Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

Susukino put a hand on the door panel to prevent Fu Tingyan from coming in suddenly: "No, wait until I finish taking a shower."

The more Susukino was like this, the more Fu Tingyan felt that something was hiding from him, and pushed the door, only to find that it was blocked inside and did not push it away for a while.

He frowned: "You let me in and have a look."

"I'll talk until I finish washing." Susukino pressed the door panel, just not letting him in.

"Little Qi, why are you holding a mobile phone for so long?"

Jiang Yu waited for a while without seeing Fu Tingyan, so he came over.

Fu Tingyan glanced at Susukino in the bathroom and loosened his hand. Susukino took advantage of the mechanism to close the bathroom door and continued to wash, faster than before.

He turned to look at Jiang Yu: "I have already got it."

"Do you want to make a call back?" Jiang Yuting wanted to call, but couldn't make it.

"I'll call grandma, and my mom will return one, and my brother must say it too."

Fu Tingyan said to pull while Jiang Yu left.

Half an hour later

Susukino had finished washing long ago. There were three of them on the mountain, and Uncle Ye lived under the mountain at night.

Fu Tingyan walked into the bathroom, the heat inside had dissipated, but the fragrance of the shower gel remained.

The bathroom is not big, you can see it at a glance, there is nothing in it.

What is Susukino doing inside?

Nothing was found. When he turned to leave, he saw a white object near the door, bent over to pick it up and took a look, stunned.

It is a pair of white boxers.

Susukino hurriedly walked in at this moment and saw Fu Tingyan holding her pants.

When she was washing clothes, she found the pants were missing, so she ran back to find them.

But I didn't expect Fu Tingyan to be here, and the pants were in his hands.

Hearing footsteps, Fu Tingyan turned his head to look at the person who ran in, "Is this yours?"

"It's mine." Susukino calmly reached out and took it, pinching it in his palm.

Fu Tingyan glanced at Susukino, then glanced at the white pants in his hand, "This shouldn't be a man's."

"I bought the wrong thing. I will do the laundry first."

After Susukino finished speaking, he turned and left, and asked Fu Tingyan again.

Fu Tingyan stared at the back of Susukino's departure for a long time, and followed thoughtfully.

Susukino stood in front of the sink to wash his clothes.

Fu Tingyan leaned on the pillar with arms around his chest and looked at him, in a lazy and leisurely posture.

The overhead lights flickered with the wind.

By the light, Susukino's white arms were a big green, which should have been fallen during martial arts training during the day.

"I'll get you some medicine later."

Susukino's hand movement paused, and he glanced sideways at Fu Tingyan, then bowed his head and continued washing clothes.

Fu Tingyan watched for a while, then suddenly stood up straight and walked over, "I will help you."

"No." Susukino just refused, his hands were empty, and the clothes were in Fu Tingyan's hands.

"A few clothes, I will wash them in a while." Fu Tingyan turned on the faucet and started washing the clothes.

There is no washing machine on the mountain, and the clothes are all hand-washed. Fu Tingyan, who can't wash clothes, has also learned. Although the technique is a little unfavorable, it is already very good for him who was born into a wealthy family.

Susukino stood aside, raised his eyes and gave Fu Tingyan a look. At school, she changed tricks every day to let her wash her socks.

Turning **** now?

Start washing her?

She lowered her eyes to look at the white boxer briefs on his hand, her eyes a little complicated.

Neither of them noticed that anyone on the opposite tree was looking at them.

A slender figure stood on the pine tree welcoming guests, with her clothes flapping up and down, a pair of scarlet eyes staring at the two people in front of the pool thoughtfully.

February 15th

Fu Tingyu and Qin Shu boarded the flight to Nanyue.

Accompanied by Shi Yan, Ye Luo holding Ba Zong, Ye Leng, Ye Qing and other ten Yejia brothers.

The temperature in Nanyue is about 10°C higher than that in Jiangcheng, which is obvious when you get off the plane.

Qin Shu only wore a slightly loose and convenient casual outfit, which was still men's.

Standing next to Fu Tingyu did not reduce the sense of existence due to the height problem, but looked very harmonious.

When you don’t know who the other party is, it’s better to hide your identity, because she can hack things, so it’s not good to be too public.

The tree attracts the wind, and the people are popular.

In the same way, too much reputation will provoke unnecessary disputes.

This is what Master Baili said.

When I was young,

"Master Baili, my mother said that you have very good hacking skills. How old are you on the world hacker list?"

Master Baili laughed twice after hearing the words: "Does ranking matter? I'm very low-key."

At that time, I was too young to understand the specific meaning of the word low-key.

She would whisper in her heart, and she would definitely not be able to rank, so Master Baili was embarrassed to say it.

Shiyan booked the hotel in advance.

It is two o'clock in the afternoon after arriving at the hotel.

After taking a short break, Fu Tingyu accompanied Qin Shu to meet at the agreed place.

In fact, Qin Shu wanted to go alone, but the man was worried.

On the road

Qin Shu looked at the message sent by the other party and turned his head to look at the man: "The other party is called Xiwei."

West End?

Fu Tingyu said: "The background is not small."

Qin Shu retracted his gaze and looked at the screen of the mobile phone. Xi Mo, in his previous life, had heard a few words about Xi Mo.

Mastering Nanyue's entire economic lifeline is related to this end of the West.

The meeting place was a coffee shop.

When entering, the waiter took a look at the two dressed up in front of him, one dressed in formal clothes and the other dressed casually.

High-end cafes also have certain requirements for the dressing of guests entering.

The waiter asked first: "Excuse me, sir, is there an appointment?"

Qin Shu said, "Yes, Mr. West End."

Wearing a voice changer, she has a cold voice, but her slightly raised eyebrows are evil again.

The waiter nodded slightly: "Sir, please follow me."

Qin Shu and Fu Tingyu followed the waiter all the way up the spiral staircase to the second floor.

The waiter stopped abruptly and made a please gesture: "Mr. West End is inside."

Qin Shu looked over there and saw a man in a navy blue suit sitting upright.

He is Mr. West End.

The reason for this is that he is the only person in that place.

Just looking at the side face, you can also see that his looks are very high.

But in front of Fu Tingyu, no matter how high his appearance is, he will be compared.

After the waiter left, Qin Shu walked over, accompanied by Fu Tingyu.

The meeting this time was actually similar to Mian Ji, because he had never seen each other and his looks and identities were lost.

The man sitting there turned his head and saw the two men who came by. It may be because the temperament of the two is different from the others, so there is a wave of waves in the calm and unwavering eyes.

When people approached, the man stood up and introduced himself: "I am the West End, responsible for this cooperation. Who of you is the black knight in the vest on the Deep Sea Forum?"

Qin Shu said, "I am, you can call me Ling Shu."