Chapter 31

Throw it away?

Throw it away. Anyway, it's the clothes he bought for him.

Fu Zhiran nodded, "I know, thank you."

In response to sister-in-law Zhang's voice, she went to open the door of the wardrobe. There were several sets of clothes in it. She picked one at random.

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"I'm sorry, I didn't have time to update yesterday because of something at home. Today Ranran doesn't eat or drink to make up for it."

When Fu Zhiran returned to the hotel, the first thing she did was to explain to the readers what she had done yesterday.

Then gnawing at the bread and coding.

Is putting in, behind suddenly spreads familiar man's voice, "you plan to live here all the time?"

Fu Zhiran was startled and suddenly turned his head.

The tall figure of the man stood behind her, slightly drooping his head and looking at her frivolously.

She blinked, thought of something, quickly reached out and closed the computer.

I feel guilty.

How did this guy get in? When did you stand here?

Fu Zhiran was thinking, and a man's voice sounded on the top. "The man grabbed a woman's leg and put it on his strong waist, and put his other hand around her slender waist, which was close to his body..."

Fu Zhiran's heart trembled.

He had been standing here for a long time. She bowed her head and was embarrassed to find a way to get in.

LAN Jingyan's voice rang out again, "if I remember correctly, this is the gesture I used to you in the bathroom at the old man Rong's birthday party that day."

"No Fu Zhiran shook his head and denied, "this... This is my own fabrication."

The confidence is obviously insufficient.

LAN Jingyan sneered, "are you stealing my inspiration?"

Pooh, your inspiration.

Fu Zhi dyed her face red and quickly shifted the topic, "how did you get in?"

"Coming in through the door." Blue scene Yan face expressionless back to Fu Zhiran a, and back to the topic just now, "I remember my hand, also put in your pants, you didn't write."

Red fruit's color ~ love words, to his rascal nature, without the slightest cover up.

Fu Zhiran ignored him, "sit down. I don't have tea for you."

LAN Jingyan did not continue to tease her, went to the bed, bent down and sat down, swept the small room around, and looked back at Fu Zhiran, "do you plan to live here all the time?"

"We've found some nice houses and will be able to move soon."

Fu Zhiran faintly replied to LAN Jingyan, and then she gave him a grateful look, "thank you last night."

LAN Jingyan's face suddenly sank, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and Fu Zhiran's heart trembled.

One hand, subconsciously clenched the fist.

"Fu Zhiran, I'm not here to hear you say thank you." LAN Jingyan said coldly, got up and went to Fu Zhiran.

Cool momentum, strong pressure.

Fu Zhiran looks at him bravely and asks calmly: "then I don't know what LAN Er Shao wants to hear?"

"Last night, you asked for me from the left and from the right."

LAN Jingyan said sarcastically, reached out and rudely pulled open his shirt collar.

His face was a little bit of wheat color, his body had returned to white, his chest position, several scratches, clear and obvious.

Fu Zhiran stares, opens his mouth and shakes his head, "no... impossible."

But I have no bottom in my heart.

After all, last night and broken, drunk sex is not impossible.

"The whole bar can testify," Lan said