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Chapter 1817 Vulgar Fear (25)

"You want to wait here?"

Interlopers can actually communicate, which is a gratifying development.

But such a dangerous person not only did not leave after communicating, but actually sat there directly, ready to wait and see.

Salma, who had been watching the payment anxiously, seemed a bit dumbfounded at that moment, so much so that she couldn't even control her volume.

Fortunately, the sound insulation of this kind of wooden house is not very good, so the sound of running water in the bathroom was heard a moment ago, and it was inferred that Salma's mother probably did not notice the movement here.

"Any questions?"

In response to her surprise, Fu Qian nodded instantly and asked in a very natural manner.

Of course there is...

Salma seemed to want to say this, but in the end she didn't have the guts.

"But if my mother finds out, I won't be able to explain..."

"Isn't your mother going out on a date soon?"

Unfortunately, the reason she came up with was too weak to deal with.

That……

"It's up to you. If what you say is true, it's not a bad thing..."

Salma frowned, but her mood was calmer than before anyway. After her eyes flickered for a while, she finally sighed as if she was resigned to her fate.

"So what kind of conflict did you have? It seems to me that Wen is quite serious about you."

Things were going so smoothly, Fu Qian became more and more comfortable and asked casually in a chatty tone.

"He is too irritable and very tiring to deal with. If you are his friend, you should know that."

The topic of emotion actually came up. Salma looked at Fu Qian like a freak, but she became calmer and calmer.

"Really? I think he's pretty easy to talk to."

Unfortunately, as he recalled his trip to the ancient house, he disagreed.



"Do you want some water? Mom takes a long time to bathe."

She was obviously talking about the breakup of friendship, but now she was standing up for this issue. Fu Qian's behavior seemed to make Salma a little confused about what to say. After hesitating for a moment, she suddenly asked.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to call the police. It's just that I'm a little thirsty."

Seeing Fu looking at her expressionlessly, Salma subconsciously proved her innocence.

Not surprising, in such a tense situation with ups and downs, it is almost human instinct to want something to drink.

"Okay, thank you. It's okay to call the police."

The situation suddenly became a little weird. After looking at Salma who was combing her hair with her hands, Fu Qian finally accepted the suggestion.

Although the additional explanations that followed made Salma take a breath.

"...very quickly."

After hesitating to speak, Salma finally opened the door and walked out gently without making any more excuses for herself.

And just by looking at it when the door opened, Fu Qian almost confirmed the layout of the house, and even saw the clothes taken off directly in the living room.

In terms of color and style, it obviously does not belong to Salma.

The mother of my classmate’s girlfriend has a really unrestrained style.

Of course, the more important significance of this discovery is that it almost confirms that there are only two people in this family, mother and daughter, so they are not shy about it.



"Give."

Salma's steps back were even lighter, and her expression was particularly complicated when she opened the door and poked her head out, as if she didn't see the most ideal scene, for example, the uninvited guest had already left.

But then she recognized the reality, and handed over a glass of water with a vague sigh, and at the same time she took a sip from the other glass in her hand.

"Thank you, you didn't take the opportunity to spit in it, right?"

He took it casually and looked at the transparent glass before paying his thanks.

"...How is that possible!"

Salma, who was drinking water at that moment, almost choked. While patting her chest, her cheeks turned red, which made her look even more youthful and beautiful.

"Just kidding...the water purification system is well done."

After seeing her reaction clearly, Fu Qian picked up the cup and took a long sip, and even gave her a good review.

"Mom's boyfriend helped make it...of course not the one she's going on a date with tonight."

Salma's expression was a bit complicated, and the answer she gave also confirmed the previous speculation about the family's situation to a certain extent.

"Mr. Wolf, are you still thirsty? Do you want a drink from me?"

The next moment, facing Fu Qian, who rarely made any comments, she suddenly handed over her cup as their eyes met.

Even if the other person hasn’t finished drinking the water in his hand.



"OK."

Facing Salma's warm hospitality, Fu Qian's eyes stayed on her face, and he really took it after a few seconds.

The next moment, he put the cup aside and drank it all in one gulp.

"Thank you for not taking it personally."

Looking at Fu Qian's movements, at that moment the remaining fear on Salma's face disappeared, and even her tone became a little special.

"Actually, you're right. Wen is still not that irritable towards me, especially recently."

Taking the empty cup from Fu Qian's hand, Salma even sat down on the bed opposite with a smile while playing with it.

"It's just a pity that one day I realized my true self, and even more and more people did the same...right Mr. Wolf?"

She crossed her legs and put the empty cup on top to keep it from sliding down. After the failure, Salma showed a trace of annoyance on her face.

"By the way, you know, I have never doubted that you are his friend, because the name Wen told me, but unfortunately it is obvious that his evaluation of you is not too positive...

Of course, I was quite curious after listening to it. As for your weird style in the description, I didn’t expect to see it today. I have to say that you are really special... So, does your saliva taste good?"



Unfortunately, normally healthy saliva has no taste. It's obvious that you didn't take your biology class seriously.

Also, I'm sorry, but I don't confirm whether your saliva is healthy or not.

Facing Salma's sudden change in style, Fu Qian continued to stare intently, but at the same time, he had a secret thought in his heart.

Although I don't have extraordinary strength now, I can still use some tricks at the wine table, especially if it's cold and I wear thick clothes.

No matter which glass of water it was, not a drop of it actually reached my throat.

The reason for being so wary of the kindness of a weak female high school student is naturally due to professional habits, but the reason given by the other party is still a bit blunt.

On the other hand, sitting back and waiting was just a casual comment.

The purpose of staying here is to put pressure on Salma, thereby increasing the probability of her showing her abnormal side.

Facts have proved that this person really has such a side.

Drugging herself with saliva? And it seems that anyone who eats her saliva should immediately develop a special obsession?

Presumably this is why she has become so popular recently...just like what Eva's notes said.


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