You Can’t Be Fierce Towards Me!

After a busy day, Fu Hao booked a place in the restaurant in the evening, and a group of people went to dinner.

Pushing the cup between the seats, because of the things of the rice shop, Fu Xin was happy, but also followed a lot of drinking, Chu stopped the angels and did not stop.

Fu Wei, who has been a little bit stunned, stared hard at Xiao Qiao.

Chu Xiangtian always pays attention to his every move. When he sees it, he is somewhat unhappy. He whispers in his ear and asks: "What do you think of Xiao Qiao?"

Fu Hao shook his head and did not speak, holding his face and continuing to look at the burning eyes.

Chu Xiangtian is not happy, can't you just look at Xiao Qiao?

But Xiao Qiao looked at the soft and weak, in fact, one hand can pick up the young master, the people in the stockade do not dare to easily provoke her, it is often happy that the nephew is happy every day around Xiao Qiao.

Little Master must not hold Xiao Qiao.

He was thinking about the empty space, and the opposite Xiao Qiao also noticed two strange sights staring at himself.

She looked up and looked at Fu Wei. "Fu Gongzi has something to say to me?"

Fu Yan smiled at her two times, and said slowly: "I want to... please do... do rice management."

Xiao Qiao looked awkward. He didn't expect him to say this, but she promised it without much consideration. This was her original promise. As long as Fu Hao needed it, she could do it and she would go all out to help him.

When Fu Yan’s eyes lit up, “Really?” He thought for a long time, thinking about how to convince Xiao Qiao, and he was drunk and said it. He didn’t expect Xiao Qiao to agree quickly.

He was happy to straighten his mouth and stood up and raised his glass to respect Xiao Qiao. "Then two rice shops will be handed over to you after that."

Xiao Qiao Hao Shuang touched him a cup, and often stood up and shouted on the side. "Small Joe wants to stay in Shangming Town? Then I will not leave."

Xiao Qiao hammered his fist and let him shut up. He often grinned his mouth, and a black face was full of grievances. "I don't want to go anyway."

However, no one took care of his whispering protests. After eating and drinking, everyone went back to their room to rest. After a tired day, I will take a rest in the town tomorrow and return to the day after tomorrow.

The drunken Du Fu, who was drunk, swayed back, and Chu Xiangtian was going to help him. He was pushed away. He looked very happy. He walked in the twists and turns, and he still couldn’t hear the little songs in his mouth.

Fu Ji did not want to keep up with the care, Chu Xiangtian cut off people, "I will take care of him, rest assured."

"That would be annoying."

Fu Ji stepped back in three steps, Chu Xiangtian confessed to send a hot water to the second, and followed Fu Fu back to the room.

The drunk man sat at the table, the window was pushed open, and he squatted by the window and didn't know what to look out.

Chu went to heaven and said, "What are you looking at?"

"Hot, blow."

Fu Yanyan was concise, and he ran out of the window, and the sleeves were unintentionally picked up, revealing a white wrist. Chu Xiangtian quietly looked at his side face, there was a kind of sudden feeling - the little master was hiding something.

But he was not a person who liked to spy on other people's secrets, so he accompanied Fu Wei at the window, his voice was soaked in cotton, it was gentleness that he did not realize. "Do you want to drink?"

Retracting his hand, Fu Yan looked up at the distance with a slight smile. The red lantern downstairs spread out like a star, and the warm light reflected in his eyes, like the falling starlight.

Fu Wei seriously thought for a while, shaking his head and saying no to drink.

The door knocked at the door, and it should be Xiaoji who sent hot water. Chu Xiangtian raised his hand and rubbed his head. "Take a bath and sleep,"

Xiao Er took the wooden bucket full of hot water and put it back in the screen. The hot water pulled out the moist water vapor. Chu patted him to the sky and pushed him to the screen. "Go to the bath, I will give You take the clothes."

Fu Xiaoqiao took off his clothes into the wooden barrel, and the warm water massaged the body that was tired for a day. He sighed comfortably and put his arm around the barrel.

Chu Xiangtian found a clean shirt to send him over, called two to see him should not, had to turn the screen into it.

The drunk little master squatted on the side of the barrel, and his half-closed eyes seemed to have fallen asleep. The long black hair forgot to pull it up, half immersed in the water, and stuck on the white back.

Chu Xiangtian removed his eyes, put the clothes on the wooden bench, and shouted Fu Xiao, the sleepy person just stumbled up and turned to look at him confusedly, "Well?"

"Put your hair up and wash it." It’s hard to wash in the evening, and it’s easy to get a headache when you wet your hair.

Fu Xiao slowly swallowed the "oh" and slammed the hair behind him to the front and wanted to put it up. The result was a drip of water.

The doubtful "咦", he looked at Chu Xiangtian, a little wronged, "wet."

The teenager was sitting in a wooden barrel, and there was no obstruction in the whole body. Only the clear water flowed slightly and fainted the ripples.

Chu Xiangtian’s eyes fell on his chest, his throat tightened and he muttered: “I will help you dry it.”

Pick up the cloth towel, Chu Xiangtian closed his eyes, put a smooth black hair in his hand, wipe gently with a cloth towel, the young master's hair is black and smooth, Chu Xiangtian carefully wiped dry, with a cloth towel He is on the top of his head. A few broken hairs leaked from the fingers and naughty on the back neck.

Fu Wei's neck is slender, and a beautiful arc is sag along the spine. Chu goes to the sky and looks down unconsciously. Through the clear water, he sees two soft whites.

Chu Xiangtian swallowed a few times, and finally fled.

Going downstairs, the cool breeze at night made him awake, and he smiled and squeezed his eyebrows. He sighed in general: "It will really afflict people..."

Outside the cold wind blowing in the middle of the night, Chu whirls into the heart of the heart, and gently returned to the room, the young master has changed the middle of the shirt and fell asleep in bed.

The cloth on the top of the head was not dismantled, Chu Xiangtian gave him the split, and the tail was still full of water vapor, so he took a dry cloth towel and gave him a detailed dry.

......

I took a hot bath, and this night I was very good at sleeping, and I yawned, and Fu Hao lazily got up and washed. In the room, Chu Xiangtian did not see the figure long ago. When Fu Hao packed it up, he strolled downstairs.

Others have already had tea in the lobby downstairs, and Fu Xiaodao said early, sitting down and waiting for breakfast.

When I was having breakfast, I heard the next-door table saying that Kao will be exhibited after the flower and the flowers. They said that the spit is flying. Fu Yan listens. It seems that this year’s flower viewing will invite a wealthy businessman from Lishui County to come. Life, the two strains of Yao Huang Wei Zi, which were planted in person, are very good. Some people buy gold and the rich merchants have not sold them.

This year's flower viewing meeting, many people are directed at the two peony that are worth a thousand dollars.

Fu Wei also came to the interest. Anyway, it is also a break today. He proposed: "Is it better to go see?"

A few people had no objections. After asking the address of the second flower viewing party, they found the past.

The flower viewing club lasted for five days and was held at the Zhuangzi of a wealthy businessman in the town. The people of Dachu like to be elegant, and the flowers of the beautiful people are all things that are more elegant. Therefore, the wealthy people spend their time raising flowers, especially the peony that is graceful and luxurious.

A group of people easily found Zhuangzi along the crowd. Fu was preparing to lift his foot in, but he could not prevent a woman who was rushed in the oblique side from holding her leg.

"Smell the young master, ask you to have a large number of adults, let us go!" The woman sat on the ground, holding Fu's legs in the dead, crying and tearing heart.

Fu stunned, frowning and trying to pull out his legs. "Who are you?"

"You have harmed our family, but we don't even know who we are?!" A young man who was slightly older than Fu Wei stood up and reached out to help the woman on the ground.

Both of them's clothes are a little messy, their faces are stunned, and the bloodshot eyes hate the Fu.

"Smell the young master, I beg you to spare the rich, rich and rich for the Fu family to do cattle for more than ten years, no credit and hard work, you can not do this to him!"

The woman is holding his legs incoherently. "I will give you a gimmick and give you a gimmick!"

Her crying was too fierce, attracting a lot of people to come around and pointing at the fuss of the center of the storm.

Fu Wei understands this. These two people are estimated to be the wife and children of Li Guanshi.