The actor's petite little crying bag is fried again

The yelling of the tall and short people in the ward continued, and Xi Huaizhen remained expressionless the whole time. Seeing that the time was almost up, he said lightly: "It's almost time."

Hearing this, Fu Xiuzhu paused, and fiercely raised his whip at the tall and short people, "If you dare to speak rudely to the master in the future, I will beat you every time I see you!"

At this time, the faces of the tall and short people are full of welt marks. It may take a long time to recognize their own mothers. We dare not, we dare not again..."

Seeing that their attitude of admitting their mistakes was okay, Fu Xiuzhu was slightly satisfied, and waved his hands to remove the restraints on the tall man, angrily: "Why don't you hurry up?"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

After the tall and short man left, Fu Xiuzhu curled his lips, put away the red whip, and raised his eyes to meet the thoughtful gaze of the man.

He blinked slowly, he...was he too fierce just now?Scared the owner?

His face turned red, and he stammered: "I... I'm not like this usually, I..."

Xi Huaizhen turned around and walked towards the hospital bed, her tone was so light that no trace of emotion could be heard: "Come here."

Fu Xiuzhu followed along, opened his mouth and still wanted to explain, but saw the man walk up to the old man's bed, put his palm on the old man's forehead, and pulled out an illusory figure.

At the same time, there was a rapid beeping sound from the equipment next to him. Looking at the old man again, he had already lost his voice. In the next second, bursts of real or fake cries sounded in the ward.

After Xi Huaizhen pulled out the old man's soul, he called out his life information, questioned him as usual, and then put the old man in the mark of death.

After finishing the matter, he looked at Fu Xiuzhu who was a little dazed aside, "Do you understand?"

Fu Xiuzhu stared at his thin lips, his eyes were a little silly, and he nodded casually.

The master who works hard is simply not too good-looking, he really likes the master...

Seeing his nympho appearance, Xi Huaizhen: "..."

He tapped his smooth forehead with his fingers, and his voice was cold: "If you don't want to study, you can go to Chen Yi to remove the mark of death."

The force of his knock was not light, Fu Xiuzhu let out a "hiss", and a faint mist quickly gathered in his eyes, and said anxiously: "No, I am determined to learn, I want to be your partner, I don't want to remove the mark of death .”

After such a sentence, the tears in his eyes began to flow down. He wiped it away casually, raised his head slightly, stared at the man pitifully, and said, "I... I will study hard, and I will be very obedient and obedient. Yes, master, don't drive me away, okay?"

The boy was dressed in a black robe, a conspicuous red mark was knocked out on his fair and clean forehead, his slightly red eye sockets filled with unfinished tears, such a pitiful appearance, it was different from the previous beating of tall and short people. Time is different.

The excessively long black hair was loosely tied into a ponytail with only a red string, hanging in the black jumpsuit behind him, and a few strands of untied hair hung scatteredly on the side of the face, and it was a little more inexplicably Casual and seductive aesthetics.

Xi Huaizhen's eyelashes trembled imperceptibly, and said with a cold face, "In that case, did you remember what I did just now?"

Fu Xiuzhu lowered his head in shame, his soft voice was barely audible: "No...no."

"Why not?"

"Because... I was looking at the master."

"Why are you looking at me?"

Fu Xiuzhu paused, and lowered his head, "Because... because the master is good-looking."

Maybe it was because he was too nervous, but as soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to hear an inaudible chuckle, and looked up blankly, only to see the man staring at him expressionlessly.

"What did you call me?"

"Master..." Facing the man's eyes that seemed to turn cold, Fu Xiuzhu quickly changed his words, "Mr. Xi."

Xi Huaizhen didn't speak any more, just passed him and walked out.

When he came to the door, he found that the people behind him had not followed, so he turned his head.

I saw that crying Bao Jing was teary-eyed, looking at him with aggrieved eyes.

He frowned slightly: "What are you doing standing there?"

Fu Xiuzhu was stunned for a moment, and asked stupidly: "Didn't you want me?"

Xi Huaizhen pinched the center of her eyebrows, "Come here."

Fu Xiuzhu sniffed and trotted over.

As soon as he arrived in front of the man, he felt a faint scent of sandalwood in his nostrils. The next second, the man grabbed his wrist, waved his hand, and the two of them appeared in...a bathroom?

In the cramped bathroom, there were suddenly two more adults, which seemed a bit crowded.

The man's breath was close at hand, and Fu Xiuzhu's cheeks were slightly warmed by the smell. He quickly broke away from the man's hand and stepped back.

He retreated a little anxiously, his back hit the wall directly, making a soft sound.

In other places, such a soft sound is nothing at all, but the bathroom is relatively quiet, so it seems a bit loud.

As soon as the sound came out, the sound of water running from the next door last second suddenly stopped.

Fu Xiuzhu, who has always been nervous, didn't notice the movement next door. He lowered his head with a blushing face, and whispered shyly, "We... what are we doing here?"

As he asked this question, he couldn't help but start fantasizing about the various bathroom forced sex that the system gave him for popular science.

If the master asks him to...

Then he...

"Change your clothes."

The man's voice was low and deep.

Fu Xiuzhu raised his head and blinked: "Replace?" Didn't it take off?

Xi Huaizhen, who had no idea what was going on in his mind, said "hmm" in a low voice, "It's convenient to show up here."

Fu Xiuzhu was slightly absent-minded, so the master brought him to the bathroom just to change out of his death costume?

After Xi Huaizhen changed out of her death outfit, she said calmly, "There are no clothes that suit you at home. This will happen to be outside, so I can buy a few sets by the way."

Hearing this, Fu Xiuzhu's eyes widened slowly, delighted: "You mean, I can continue to be by your side in the future?"

Xi Huaizhen pushed open the bathroom door and walked out: "It depends on the situation."

Fu Xiuzhu was taken aback, depending on the situation?

Seeing his unresponsiveness, the system couldn't help but say: "Oh, are you stupid? What he said is to allow you to follow him."

Hearing this, Fu Xiuzhu's eyes gradually brightened. Yes, the master never said that he was not allowed to follow from the beginning to the end. It was because he was worried about gains and losses and thought too much.

"What are you still in a daze for?"

The man's deep voice sounded from the front, Fu Xiuzhu came back to his senses, quickly waved his hand, put away the black robe on his body, and followed the man out of the bathroom.

Only when they came outside did they realize that they were in a big supermarket at this time. It was noon at this time, and the supermarket was extremely lively with people coming and going.

Fu Xiuzhu's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly covered the man's face with his hand, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Xi, you will be recognized if you are not wearing a mask."