Mr. Fu's cuteness is super sweet

Probably because the hot steam in the bathroom is transpiring more and more, the temperature rises, which makes the body temperature of the two of them rise a lot in an instant, the blood is surging, and the emotion with desire is released more and more thoroughly.

Fu Shiyu no longer restrained himself, like a wild beast that was released, rampaging, but also gentle.

He is very precious to the person in his arms, and while possessing him, he is also careful to meet his needs.

Han Zhou never expected that he just called Fu Shiyu over and told him that he had no more clothes to wear.

The original intention was to ask Fu Shiyu to help him buy new clothes.

But Fu Shiyu's logic is that since he has no clothes to wear, let's do something that doesn't require clothes.

After being eaten and wiped clean, Han Zhou lay on the bed, fainted from exhaustion.

Don't ask, you will regret it if you ask.

(Fu Shiyu: Huh? Regret?

Han Zhou: Yes, regret, regret not calling you earlier. )

Han Zhou was tossed until midnight, so sleepy and tired that he fell asleep immediately.

Early in the morning, he was woken up by Cen Yue's phone call.

At ten o'clock in the morning, he was going to attend the opening ceremony of the crew of "Frightening Clouds". It was agreed yesterday that Cen Yue and Lin Qiuqiu would pick him up at eight o'clock in the morning.

After answering the phone, Han Zhou sat up in shock, and said in a panic, "I, no... that... Sister Cen Yue, I forgot to tell you that Ayu and I didn't go back yesterday. We were at...at the hotel..."

Cen Yue replied calmly: "The Emperor Palace Hotel, right?"

"Ah? Uh, it's..." Han Zhou looked puzzled.

How did Sister Cen Yue know?

Before he could ask this question, Cen Yue said, "Qiuqiu and I are already at the door of the room. If you are well, please open the door."

Han Zhou: "!!"

Han Zhou quickly hung up the phone and was about to get up.

The quilt was half lifted, embarrassed.

He has no clothes...

Han Zhou glanced to the side, and found that Fu Shiyu had already gotten up, and there was a new set of clothes on the head of the bed.

He picked it up and took a look. It was his size, so Han Zhou quickly changed it.

After walking out of the room, he found that Fu Shiyu was already running on the treadmill on the balcony.

Han Zhou: "..."

Could this be the physical gap between them?

It seems that he will have to exercise more in the future.

Otherwise, he is the one who suffers every time.

Han Zhou thought of Fu Shiyu's madness last night again, and blushed again.

He quickly patted his face.

Sober up!

Han Zhou, Han Zhou, what are you thinking so early in the morning!

"Are you up?" Seeing Han Zhou coming out, Fu Shiyu got off the treadmill, took a sweat towel and wiped it off, "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"I have to go to the film crew in the morning!" Han Zhou remembered that Cen Yue and Lin Qiuqiu were still at the door, so he hurried to open the door.

"Sister Cen Yue..." Han Zhou was a little apprehensive, afraid that Cen Yue would say something about him.

"You still have half an hour. We will be leaving in half an hour, otherwise we will be late." Cen Yue checked the time and asked Lin Qiuqiu to give Han Zhou the clothes he had brought.

"I'll be fine soon, it won't take half an hour." Han Zhou took his clothes and hurried to change.

After changing clothes and coming out, I heard Cen Yue helplessly say to Fu Shiyu: "Boss Fu, in a situation like this where your little one has a job the next day, I would suggest a little restraint the first night. "

Fu Shiyu said innocently: "He didn't tell me that he had activities."

"Oh, is it?" Cen Yue said, "Then you may have to realize this, and your little one will be busier than you, the big president, in the future."

Fu Shiyu: "..."