Knock it off!The Shenyan couple are also in love today and sprinkle sugar

In the morning, the sky is bright.

Bo Zhi slowly opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was the beautiful ice-blue zenith, her eyes rolled around, and she saw the quiet and handsome sleeping face of the man beside her.

She's not feeling well right now.

Abdominal pain, arm pain, chest pain, lip pain.

As soon as Bo Zhi woke up, her temper came up. She unceremoniously pinched Fu Jingyan awake: "Fu Jingyan!"

The man opened his long eyelashes lazily, and looked at Bo Zhizhi, who was staring fiercely in his arms, and the voice of the male god was hoarse and pleasant:

"woke up?"

He touched her cheek subconsciously with his fingers, which was a subconscious pampering action.

Bo Zhi was like a small animal that had been groomed, and his arrogance was more than half extinguished immediately, and then asked him: "Have we slept?"

I have become accustomed to keeping an unknown and dazed attitude towards this kind of thing.

After asking, she found that Fu Jingyan was silent.

Last night, the man who treated her like an ancestor and took three cold showers last night, when he heard her ask this in the beautiful morning, he laughed from the bottom of his heart:

"Ah."

"What do you think?"

Thin Branch: "..."

"What's your tone? I'm obviously not feeling well."

She hadn't felt anything the previous two times.

But thinking of his fiancé being delicate and weak, it doesn't seem... normal?

Why this time?The charm of the presidential hall?

Fu Jingyan lost his temper as soon as he heard this, and put his long arms around her waist and hugged her into his arms, "No."

"Last night, during your menstrual period, you were in so much pain, why did you sleep?"

Don't even try to interrupt him when he keeps saying that the king of heaven is coming.

Bo Zhizhi is his little Heavenly King Lao Tzu.

Fu Jingyan raised her chin, touched her forehead and asked, "Is it better now? Are you still uncomfortable?"

"……good."

Usually the first day is more uncomfortable, especially last night she ate ice cream, that's why she broke down halfway.

Compared to Fu Jingyan, Bo Zhi was obviously more regretful.

"Damn it!" She hammered Fu Jingyan's shoulder heavily.

Fu Jingyan raised his eyes lazily: "...What are you hating?"

It's him who should be hateful.

After finally catching this little mermaid, she swam away slipperily from her mouth before she could eat it.

Bo Zhi gritted her small white teeth and said, "After all, the right time, place and people are right, but I didn't get to sleep with you!"

Fu Jingyan silently thought that this little guy should be lucky.

However, Bo Zhi had an inexplicable attachment to the Presidential Office, and immediately waved his hand: "Tomorrow!"

Fu Jingyan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Tomorrow?"

Tomorrow seemed impossible. In the end, thousands of words came to his lips, and Bo Zhi hit Fu Jingyan on the shoulder again:

"hateful!"

Fu Jingyan: "..."

He was a little dumbfounded, "I'll talk about it later, as long as I'm alive and kicking today."

After Bozhi washed up, she was going to go to the bathroom to change clothes.

As soon as she took off her pajamas, she saw dots of marks under her collarbone, all over the slightly undulating snow-white arc.

Her eyes widened, "Is Fu Jingyan a dog?"

Fragments of memory seem to be brought back.

The man's clear lips and tongue were hot, and he swam away and devoured every inch of his skin. The clear and ambiguous water color was mixed with sexy panting, as if he wanted to eat her up.

"Ah—" There was a scream outside the door.

Bo Zhi also came back to her senses suddenly, staring blankly at her crimson ear tips in the mirror.

Outside is the uncontrollable screaming voice of the little idol screaming like a chicken:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh my eyes!!!"

Bozhi opened the bathroom door, "What are you calling—"

She looked at the red marks on the snow-white bed, and the second half of the sentence stuck in her throat.

"That's not..." Bo Zhi didn't know how to explain.

It's hard to say it in front of other people.

Jiang Can obviously didn't intend to listen, and covered his head with his hands, "I won't listen, I won't listen, I won't listen—"

Thin Branch: "..."

The little idol who has never seen the world.

Bo Zhi snorted softly, covered her with a quilt, and calmly rubbed her red earlobe, "Who are you looking for? What's the matter?"

Jiang Can said cowardly: "I'm looking for you, Sister Zhizhi."

"Come here and talk," Fu Jingyan had just laid out the breakfast he had brought back on the dining table in the living room.

Bo Zhi sat down at the dining table, Fu Jingyan blew on the sugar water egg in the spoon, and handed it to her lips.

"It's a bit hot, drink it slowly."

Thin Zhi let out an oh.

The two ate one and fed the other, and the natural movements made the little idol's love brain reach its peak in an instant.

"Why are you looking for me?" Bo Zhi raised her eyes and asked him.

Jiang Can held his chin in a dizzy state, "Falling in love."

"puff--"

Hearing these extremely familiar words, Bo Zhi almost uttered a mouthful.

Fu Jingyan looked up at him slowly, and a cold and terrifying aura instantly permeated.

In an instant, Jiang Can even thought about where he was buried.

"No, no, no," Jiang Can said quickly, "I have a stage tonight, and I need a female guest to cooperate temporarily. Sister Zhizhi, can you do me a favor?"

Stage cooperation?

Bo Zhi thinks that little idol is really young and courageous, and she comes to find her if she has trouble finding someone.

Before she refused, Fu Jingyan spoke first, "No."

Fu Jingyan stirred slowly and persistently with a small spoon, "She is not feeling well today."

"..."

Bo Zhiyouyou turned to look at him, do you know how easy it is to be misunderstood?

Jiang Can instantly understood, "I know, I know."

He also said: "However, this stage does not require Sister Zhi Zhi to sing and dance, just be a beautiful vase~"

As soon as Bo Zhi heard this adjective, she knew why Jiang Can came to her.

"Sister Zhizhi, please please," Jiang Can folded his hands and looked at her anxiously, "This stage is very important to me, you are the best, please help my brother, please~"

The lively and cute little idol is not oily at all when she acts coquettishly, and her milk is milky.

Twigs sound very useful.

She propped her chin and listened with a smile, when suddenly the sound of a small spoon hitting the bowl was heard beside her.

Fu Jingyan leaned back slowly, his phoenix eyes were lazily staring at Jiang Can, and his voice sounded like a smile but not a smile:

"You try to be coquettish again?"

"..."

Jiang Can was so scared that he didn't dare to open his mouth, "Yes, yes."

Bo Zhi smiled and trembled wildly, "How cute you can act like a baby, I can accompany you, can I give you money?"

Jiang Can's eyes lit up, and he immediately nodded, "Hey, I'll give all the entertainment I got today to Sister Zhizhi!"

Hearing this, Bo Zhi was taken aback, "Give it all to me?"

Xiao Aidou has chestnut brown curly hair, and has clean little canine teeth when she smiles, "Yes! This stage is something I have dreamed of for a long time, and I have been preparing for it for a long time. As long as I can go on it, I will be satisfied, even if it doesn't cost money."

Bo Zhi thought about where this little cunning came from, she wouldn't do a job that didn't pay her.

Fu Jingyan asked casually: "The stage of Tiantuan?"

"exactly!"

"No wonder." Fu Jingyan refused to comment.

"What do you mean?" Bo Zhi was the only one who didn't understand.

"Tiantuan's stage will be released on the World Trends website, and it is the stage that every idol or singer thinks of as a hallowed stage."

Fu Jingyan gave her a shrimp dumpling, "Open your mouth."

Bo Zhi ate the food fed by the man, and still remembered to taunt him heartlessly, "Since it's a hall-level stage, why didn't you invite you? The top class is nothing more than that."

Fu Jingyan put down his chopsticks and took a good look at her.

"Last night, a certain person kept saying that he wanted to sleep with me, so he pushed."

Thin Branch: "..."