Chapter 338 Are these yours?

   Seeing Xiao Mo, the little girl immediately wanted to go down, she wanted to leave as soon as she got up and opened the car door, but she didn't notice the man's long legs under her seat.

   Staggering and tripping, the little girl fell directly into the man's arms.

   King Fu Yan's first reaction was to dodge quickly, so that she could rush into the air, but before he could turn around and react, his body hugged the little girl who dashed over.

   fell into the familiar and diffused light scented arms, the little girl was really stunned, and both of them paused for a few seconds.

   hurriedly released each other, the little girl also sat back, glanced at Queen Fu Yan in front of her, and got out of the car without saying a word.

   After getting off the bus.

  The little girl rushed towards Xiao Mo, as if escaping from disaster.

  Fu Yanwang wrapped his coat and got out of the car, and what he saw was this scene, watching the little girl in front of him getting so close to a man he thought was strange.

   His eyebrows raised slightly as if they were smudged by thick ink. After hearing the sound of the car door closing behind him, he asked lazily, "Who is that?"

   After all, he has worked with Fu Yanwang for so many years.

   The tacit understanding between the two of Lu Fu is really not covered.

   As soon as Fu Yan Wang opened his mouth, Lu Xue almost guessed what he was going to ask, "That's Xiao Mo, the second lady is now...a boyfriend, anyway, she is the prospective son-in-law identified by my uncle and aunt."

   Hearing this, the man squinted his eyes, raised his hand with clearly articulated joints, and folded his jacket, then walked over there.

  Lu Xue grabbed the car keys and hurried up.

   It's already eight o'clock in the morning, and the scenery outside the window is bright.

  Fu Yanwang is still very adaptable, although his mental age is still only seventeen years old.

   Sitting on the sofa, after learning how to use the mobile phone with Lu Xue, and after learning about other things, Fu Yanwang got up and wanted to take a bath.

   "I'm going to take a shower first." The man slowly closed a new issue of the magazine and glanced lazily at the hospital gown he had primed.

   frowned slightly, put his hand on his thigh, stood up, and walked upstairs with his long legs.

  Lu Xue didn't look up, and after telling him where his room was, he began to discuss with the little girl in front of him how to help Fu Yan Wang to popularize things in recent years.

After the two of them chatted for a while, the little girl glanced upstairs from time to time, and suddenly, the little girl remembered that the little Nei Nei she lent to Fu Yan Wang last time... It seems that after Fu Yan Wang replaced it, she put it on hold in Fu Yan Wang. in the room.

   And now Fu Yanwang is going back to his room.

and many more.

   Back to the room? !

  The little girl almost didn't get choked by the saliva, she got up in a hurry, and ran in the direction that Fu Yan Wang had just left.

  Not suitable for children, not suitable for children...

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   She ran over in a hurry, the little girl stood at the door, and when she saw the man, she was standing in front of the closet in the room.

  The cabinet door was open, and the man stood there, his eyelashes lowered, a white thing in his hand, and his beautiful eyebrows were slightly twisted.

   In a place where no one noticed, the man's beautiful auricle was slightly red, as if he saw something he shouldn't see.

  Why are these things in the closet of his room?

   And, there is more than one...

   The man was holding the white touch in his hand, but the place where his eyes focused was on the wardrobe with the door open, almost all white and black clothes that were not suitable for children.

Most of the    pieces were placed at the bottom of the cabinet.

   "Hmm." At the door of the room, the little girl's shy and stunned muffled voice suddenly sounded, which attracted the attention of Fu Yan Wang, who happened to be holding a white touch in his hand.

   The tip of the tongue touched the inner cavity wall lightly, the man's ears were red, and his usually shallow and lazy eyes were slightly obscure.

   Looking at the little girl standing at the door of the room, the man's Adam's apple rolled down, his deep voice was indescribably hoarse, "Are these yours?"

   Good night, darlings, the first day of cookies~ Remember to vote!

  

  

   (end of this chapter)