whatever?It's not that far yet, what is he talking about?

"What about today? Is that all right?"

The voice of the sparkling water is no longer crisp, a little trembling, a little hoarse, and the Mosuo on the waist is getting more and more meaningful: "Yes... yes."

I only smelled it when was close. In addition to the refreshing shower gel, pear soup was added to the sparkling water.

Chilled Tremella Pear Soup.

Refreshing with a touch of sweetness.

Fu Yanzhuo asked, "Is the pear soup good?"

Didn't he drink too?

Zhang Yao nodded, and Fu Yanzhuo suddenly put his chin on Zhang Yao's shoulder, sighed deeply, and bluntly absorbed the taste of summer sparkling water after it gradually warmed to normal, it became less refreshing and sweeter.

"You really..."

It took Boss Fu's life.

"Are you really in a hurry to leave?" Fu Yanzhuo asked.

Zhang Yao's eyes fell on the suitcase that was still empty after packing for half an hour. The light on the mechanical keyboard on the desktop was on and off, and he didn't speak.

Fu Yanzhuo also saw it, laughed and coaxed in a low voice: "Let's stay for a few more days."

Then stay a few more days.The arrogant little beast thought so.

"Then you..." You let go first.

The pampered bubble water feels like its outer wall is about to be torn apart, does Fu Yanzhuo have thorns on his hand?

Boss Fu rubbed the sparkling water that was gradually igniting, hesitating between being a person and not being a person.He knew that the twisted little thing would definitely not refuse, but...but...

It's not a good time, is it?

However, I studied the bubble water for a day after I figured it out in the morning combined with the advice of enthusiastic netizens.

Two or three hours to be exact.

According to the guesses of enthusiastic netizens, since the old man likes that kind of activities, then the same reasoning can be proved (?), he should also like some similar activities. Zhang Yao understands some of the things they mentioned, and some of them don’t understand, so go to exploreAfter a while, Hu Lin almost saw him—or maybe he saw it, so Hu Lin looked at him in the afternoon with deep meaning.

Boss Fu was still sighing, some bubbly water flowed out, and he touched the real belt warmly.

He didn't move and asked, "What?"

"Aren't you..." Zhang Yao bit his lip, "Do you like these?"

Boss Fu's temples twitched, and he didn't know where Zhang Yao came to his conclusion.

The knowledge of sparkling water is lacking, and there are only some violent and dazzling scenes after three or two hours of supplementary work. The only practices that can be counted are those in the garage in the morning, and those who were taught a lesson last night without reacting.He is still being practiced.

...

Boss Fu exhaled viciously, thinking that Zhang Yao was probably taking revenge.

"Okay..." He pressed Zhang Yao's hand to make him stop, Zhang Yao was puzzled—are you ready?No, it shouldn't be...

Boss Fu gasped: "If you do it again, you won't have to go to work tomorrow."

Oh... the knuckles of the bubble water bent in doubt, Boss Fu's veins twitched: "Don't move."

Zhang Yao slowly withdrew his hand and asked, "Isn't tomorrow Saturday?"

Boss Fu was confused.

Boss Fu is riding a tiger.

Boss Fu...

"Then go to my room tonight?" With a hoarse voice, he grabbed the kitten's boneless back, deliberately scaring Zhang Yao.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yao nodded: "Yes."

"..." What can it be?

He stuffed the man back into the quilt, fastened his belt, and fainted with anger: "It's a good idea, can you get married tomorrow?"

Boss Fu was in a hurry, obviously talking ironically, but Zhang Yao poked his head out from under the quilt: "Really?"

But he hasn't prepared the relevant materials yet, it's too hasty, and he won't be able to do it tomorrow——

Fu Yanzhuo suspected that after he nodded, Zhang Yao would immediately agree, and then he would push his nose on his face without any worries.

Seeing Fu Yanzhuo's expression clearly, Zhang Yao lay down in despair, and let out an oh.

Fake.

"When can we..."

Fu Yanzhuo's jaw twitched, and Zhang Yao felt that he was gnashing his teeth.

He is not fooling himself, is he?But looking at Fu Yanzhuo's livid face, Zhang Yao didn't ask any more questions.

Boss Fu slammed the door and left.

The aunt who was cleaning on the first floor looked up when she saw Fu Yanzhuo's expression and the hem of his shirt that he hadn't tucked into his belt.

Just now, Fu Yanzhuo seemed to come out of Yao Yao's room... It seems that the clothes are not properly dressed...

The expression, if you say it is dissatisfied with desire, it seems to be okay...

Auntie probably knows something about Fu Yanzhuo's orientation, but she has never talked much about the affairs of the master's family, but this time...

Auntie's heart was beating wildly, thinking, Fu Yanzhuo must be a pervert, right?No wonder Yao Yao is not happy these days. Now that think about it, last night was also very suspicious. Zhang Yao fell asleep in the living room and Fu Yanzhuo just watched, and didn't allow her to disturb...

Thinking about it this way, Auntie wanted to go upstairs to see Zhang Yao——should Yao Yao not be coerced?Could it be that...

She hesitated and knocked on the door. Zhang Yao's expression was impatient. When he opened the door, he saw his aunt standing outside the door. He calmed down the depression on his face a little. The aunt looked at him worriedly: "Yao Yao, are you okay?"

Zhang Yao was at a loss: "It's okay, what's the matter?"

Seeing him like this, the aunt couldn't open her mouth: "If you have any troubles, you must tell me..."

"?" Zhang Yao's current trouble is how to get Fu Yanzhuo to marry him.

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