Don't care if you are a small moral pacesetter, a captain with three stripes, or a feudal old stubborn!
Fu Youzhi smiled a little sinisterly, the mystery of "I want to be rich suddenly" must be solved, and based on his evasive attitude just now, it is obvious that he is the "I want to be rich suddenly"!
It was basically confirmed that it was him, and Fu Youzhi was actually heartbroken.
As long as it was him, then it was just a joke with her. She was very sure that he would not harm her.
As for him teasing her so badly... she certainly wouldn't let him go easily!
Humph, she thought she had cheated on her, which was very difficult and sad at the same time!
Fu Youzhi stood at the door of his bathroom, thinking about how to deal with him, how to turn defense into offense, and deal with him until he shed tears...
Stimulate……
Fu Youzhi even felt that dealing with him was more interesting than making money.
Of course, the first priority is to confirm whether it is him or not. Fu Youzhi has a photographic memory. Let her look at it again and the case will be solved with just one look!!!
Thinking of this, Fu Youzhi has transcended the category of a little girl. Now, she is the famous Detective Conan who only pursues the truth!
"Bang!"
She kicked the bathroom door open hard.
Holding a big bath towel, with eyes closed, and following the sound of water, he rushed directly towards the person taking a bath!
Gu Yanchen was so frightened by her that he thought it was the Gu family he had been waiting for who finally sent out a killer...
After taking a closer look, I realized it was the childish ghost!
This, childish devil!
She took the bath towel and covered his whole body accurately, then closed her eyes and touched him all over.
Wrapping the towel around his key parts accurately, he squatted on the ground, looked straight at his abdominal muscles, and opened his eyes.
That's the angle.
Fu Youzhi opened her eyes confidently, and what she saw suddenly made her confused again...
His perfectly contoured abdominal muscles and pale skin were covered with budding gardenias.
The lines of the petals are neat and flamboyant. On the uneven skin, some have only opened two petals, and some have quietly sprouted. The black lines outline the shape. The pale skin is gardenia, the most perfect color.
.
So, so beautiful...
Fu Youzhi's fingertips couldn't help but lightly touch a dewy gardenia. It was cold and trembling, and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
"You didn't let me see it because..." Fu Youzhi asked.
"Yeah," he was seen anyway, so Gu Yanchen didn't cover up anymore.
"The tattoo was just inserted in the morning, and the swelling has not subsided. It is not in the most perfect condition yet. I wanted to wait until it is completely healed in a few days before letting Zhizhi take a look."
Sure enough, there were some red and swollen edges of the petals, but they were even more deceiving.
Fu Youzhi has seen countless paintings by associate masters, but none of them can touch the soul more than the one in front of her.
Gu Yanchen was really satisfied with his painting. He touched the dull Fu Youzhi and asked softly,
"Which one does Gardenia like?"
There are large swaths of gardenias in different shapes, some are cute, some are charming, it’s really hard to choose...
"Where's uncle?"
Fu Youzhi asked.
"This one is the brave look of being let down but not weak when you first meet a gardenia," he said, pointing to a gardenia on his body.
"This one is Zhizhi holding me who is vomiting blood and looking extremely anxious."
"This one looks like Gardenia is elated with its tail raised..."
One after another, he cherishes all the treasures in his family.
Listening to his words, it was as if those flowers had become alive, blooming on him shyly or cunningly.
On him, Zhan Fang...
Thinking of such ambiguous words, Fu Youzhi's cheeks suddenly turned red, and she squatted on the ground, unable to stand steadily. She staggered and threw herself into her arms.
I jumped into the bush full of young gardenias that were about to bloom.
The plump cherry lips were printed with that "smug" flower...
"Hmm..."
He couldn't help but sigh full of jade fire.
"Uncle, it must be very painful to have a tattoo with one cut after another, right?" Fu Youzhi lay on his waist and abdomen, and traced the tender flaps with her fingertips.
"Um,"
The deep fog rolled in his eyes, the blood in his bones was boiling, and his soul was noisy. He didn't dare to say more, it was... difficult to control himself.
"Zhizhi, whirring for me?"
By some strange coincidence, she was actually lying in the gardenia bush, blowing gently...
The originally pale gardenias seemed to bloom under the blowing of the spring breeze, and their delicate petals were dyed with the smoky powder of crabapples.
It's so beautiful, it's the ultimate art.
There are countless beautiful things in the world, which can only be monopolized by gods...
He is also included.
"Zhizhi doesn't want you to be in pain, can Zhizhi comfort you?"
"Yeah." A sigh and agreement as low as falling dust.
Fu Youzhi kissed the "Youzhi" on his body with some piety...
Every flower is touched by rain and dew.
Appreciate each flower with your cherry lips.
Kiss one and it will blossom!
For Fu Youzhi, this is her appreciation of the beauty of the world and her uncertain feelings. In short, everything about Gu Yanchen is like poison, attracting her and unable to extricate herself.
But for Gu Yanchen, it was torture and torture.
He didn't want to use the word "wannabe" to describe his little bride, but wherever she touched, there was...
"Gardenia..."
His Adam's apple rolled, and his body seemed to have fallen into a dry and coughing wasteland. Only these two words could bring half a drop of sweet rain, which was refreshing for only half a moment, and aroused even stronger desires.
"Zhizhi, is that okay? My dear baby?"
Fu Youzhi was hit by such a low-alcoholic voice, causing her brain to shut down. She was out of control and unable to think. She only relied on instinct, and a sound escaped from the corner of her mouth,
"Um."
Gu Yanchen pulled her in front of him with one hand, his pale cheeks rolling with impatience and excitement, he hugged her slender waist tightly, and kissed her arrogant lips fiercely.
Fu Youzhi lost the initiative under such a touch.
The brain is as disobedient as if it were poisoned.
Sporadic sounds of water came from the huge bathroom, and the two of them kissed me on the wet floor.
Fu Youzhi's last shred of intelligence is still extremely entangled.
But she was too tired and wanted to completely indulge in these gardenias. It was her uncle anyway, he would not harm her, he would not let her down...
Fu Youzhi took the initiative to block the little person in her mind who had objections. All developments were no longer up to her, and she...
I really want to...
Her light brown eyes narrowed meaninglessly, and he heard his voice in her ears,
"Gardenia,"
"Good boy..."
Fu Youzhi gave up her struggle, abandoned her armor, and was willing to fall...
Suddenly, she felt the person next to her stiffen suddenly. Her body flew into the air quickly. Several sharp blasts of wind sounded. He tightened his waist and grasped a dart coming from the sky...