Gu Yanchen's voice was confused, as if he was sleeping but not asleep, as if he was awake but not awake, even as if he was dreaming, with a particularly low-alcoholic chuckle,
"Who is the good boy?"
Fu Youzhi curled her lips, could it be a rabbit?
Of course it’s her!?
"Huh?" he asked.
Fu Youzhi turned over and fell off his butt.
He held her slender waist and took a deep breath of her fragrance. The faint sweet fragrance of gardenia made people want to move.
"If you don't talk, dear baby, I won't hug you..."
Fu Youzhi: Zuo hum…
Who cares?
Unexpectedly, Gu Yanchen really let go of her and turned over, so that the two of them slept back to back...
Ouch!
The cold air from the central air conditioner made Fu Youzhi's back feel chilly!
Shivering!
He simply turned around and put his hands and feet firmly on Gu Yanchen's body, hugging his back like an octopus.
He rolled him back as hard as if he were wrestling.
snort!
Don't even think about sleeping well!
She tried her best to suck the breast but failed. Just when she was feeling annoyed, her waist suddenly moved and he hugged her waist and rolled her to the opposite side of him.
Fortunately, the bed was big enough, so he pulled her from behind to in front of him.
His eyes still didn't open, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he said lazily,
"Good boy, kiss your husband, and he will give you a hug, otherwise..."
His hand slowly slipped into her pajamas, and his fingertips were all smooth.
Fu Youzhi let out a sound, and her body went limp in an instant.
No matter how strong your will is, it's useless. Your body is so delicate and soft that you just want to surrender to him.
She groaned twice unbearably, but in the end she had no choice but to hold it in until her face turned red. She tried to hide and hide, but she couldn't avoid his evil hand...
Fu Youzhi was annoyed, she opened her lips and bit his collarbone with a "ouch" sound, leaving a small tooth mark.
On the contrary, Gu Yanchen curled his lips with satisfaction. He knew that she was very tired, so he stopped teasing her, and instead hugged her in a proper manner and rubbed her back.
Just a few seconds.
The two of them continued to sleep sweetly.
Fu Youzhi slept the whole day.
I finally came back from some rest feeling refreshed.
When I opened my eyes, he was no longer in the room, but there was a note he left on the bedside table:
【The rice is in the pot, and I am in the sky.】
What primitive man?
Still writing notes?
Don't know how to make a phone call?
Fu Youzhi sneered lightly, turned over the note, and saw a simple drawing on the back:
A little red-faced rabbit hugged a little Alpiao and kissed her fiercely...
cut……
snort!
Fu Youzhi is disgusted to death!
But he put the solemn note into the small drawer.
She is also going to No. 9 Xiaoyun Road.
On the way, she read through the comments on the Internet, and sure enough, Mr. Wang was very effective in his work. In addition, that night when Po Meng was beaten to death by her, countless people heard the terrifying and sad howling of ghosts and wolves.
#霄云路九号狠!# has exploded.
Countless people have shared their personal experiences, ghost stories are floating around the streets, and the prices here...
It has completely hit the bottom and it is impossible to rebound...
The price was even lower than the expected price. Fu Youzhi smiled with satisfaction. Now, Xiaoyun No. 9 is completely named Fu!
Gu's compensation...
Lose all your money!
happy!
At the beginning of the lanterns, the driver took Fu Youzhi through Beicheng. Unlike the past, where the lights were feasting and the birds were singing and dancing, today's Xiaojiuzhi seemed very lonely, even desolate.
Being haunted is no joke. Several wealthy businessmen who originally bought this place asked Gu for compensation and left one after another.
The huge top floor, once the king of the North City, these exquisite and luxurious sky courtyards have completely declined.
I really saw his building collapse...
Fu Youzhi didn't have time to grieve for them. She stepped on extremely thin high heels and, accompanied by Mr. Wang, slowly viewed the results of her victory.
"I removed all these small compartments, and they don't look very impressive!"
"And this door and wall, they are so dark and so white. Paint them with colorful colors!"
Fu Youzhi is a member of the bird tribe. She likes to be lively by nature and likes contrasting colors. She has been influenced by the previous God of Wealth for a long time, and her aesthetics has only become a little more advanced. However, if she indulges her joy, she can really make a village.
non-mainstream.
Anyway, this place already belongs to her, she is the biggest! Even if it is renovated into tasteless splendor, the merchants will not rent it out if they like it!
Fu Youzhi arrogantly planned her mortal palace, and within two steps, she reached the place where she once was.
Next to the tall floor-to-ceiling windows, a clear figure stood alone under a white wall, holding a cigarette in his mouth and smoking one after another.
His deep eyes were slightly narrowed, and he was holding a small shovel in his hand, lifting up the wall bit by bit.
"Which contractor does this work for? The renovation plan hasn't been drawn up yet, so why has the construction started?"
Mr. Wang cursed and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Fu Youzhi.
"Ahem, if you don't get off work early at night, why are you paying overtime at my place?" Fu Youzhi pushed him out of the door directly.
"You know nothing about marketing and media! I will personally communicate with the contractor about my transformation concept, go ahead!"
Mr. Wang was forced to leave work. Fu Youzhi quietly returned to the room where Gu Yanchen was staying and hid outside the door instead of going in directly.
He has an extremely unique temperament. Sitting in front of the drawing board, he is an artist immersed in painting. Standing in front of the wall, he is an architect with great ideas.
Although he has the temperament of a business elite, he can always adapt to various scenarios.
He threw his coat under the floor-to-ceiling window, wearing a white cotton shirt covering his fine muscles, and lifted up the wall piece by piece, seriously and attentively.
Soon, a large area of the original wall was exposed behind the white wall. It was no longer original. Instead, it looked like the new tenant had covered the entire original wall with white paint.
He lifted it up very quickly, and soon a whole wall was revealed in front of Fu Youzhi's eyes.
turn out to be,
It's not a white wall at all.
Under the white wall is a beautiful mural.
It has been too long and covered with white walls. The murals have long been damaged and can only be vaguely seen. The delicate brushwork looks like a girl's handwriting.
His gentle smile seemed to have transcended the sea of time, his big and sharp-jointed hands caressed the dilapidated murals, and his voice was full of satisfaction.
"My mother has participated in the interior and exterior design of two buildings. One is the Luoxue Villa I took you to last time, and the other is here,"
He leaned under the dark floor-to-ceiling windows, and his whole figure seemed to be hanging in the dark night. There was only a firefly at the corner of his lips, and a cloud of smoke, as if the dark night had fallen and secretly kissed the gods on earth.
"Both places are equally significant to me. If it weren't for Zhizhi, this place would never have come into my hands so easily. Zhizhi, thank you."
Hearing what he said, Fu Youzhi felt a little annoyed.
No wonder he didn't want to lower the price at that time. No matter who he was dealing with, in his mind, the value here was...
it goes without saying.
Now it has been turned into a haunted house by her...
Fu Youzhi suddenly had a funny feeling of "being clever but being misled by cleverness".
Even listening to his original caring and sincere words of gratitude, there was also some inexplicable sarcasm...
Thank you……
Warm seasons?
If it makes sense, why didn't you say it earlier? Businessmen only get up early when they are chasing profits. Why give money to your archenemy when you can buy the bottom at a low price?
Fu Youzhi was a little annoyed, for no reason. She didn't know whether she was angry with him for not telling him the meaning of this in advance, or angry with him for saying "Thank you." The little girl's anger had no reason, but it came with great force. She kicked the door open and huffed.
to ask,
"What happened to you? The real estate certificate clearly states that the surname here is Fu!"
"Also, what do you mean by thanking you? Do you want to tie the knot?"