Chen Fu took Song Xiao'e back to the hotel and hardly spoke along the way. Even when Song Xiao'e acted coquettishly, he just smiled dotingly and touched her head.
If you don't know the age, you can't imagine who is the older one.
"Don't be angry, our annual trip is only two days away..."
"Um."
"Also, don't forget what I do. I'll check out the details of those things later, huh..."
Back in the room, Song Xiao'e closed the door, a cold light flashed in the depths of her eyes, but then she was caught off guard and bumped into Chen Fu who suddenly stopped, "Hey -", she touched her head, wanting to think about it with resentment,
Suddenly, the whole person was pushed and pressed against the wall with a bang.
She was stunned for a moment and met Chen Fu's eyes. Then, she felt heat coming and her lips were taken away. Then, she felt her body tighten and frowned in pain. However, she held back
. Chen Fu kissed her lips, chin, neck, and then all the way down... Her little mouth was open and she was panting, her expression seemed to be in pain but not in pain. Her eyes showed tenderness, and she gently hugged the girl buried deep in her chest.
his head.
La.
The curtains are lightly raised, letting in the cool evening breeze.
"Pah, pah, pah—"
Song Xiao'e's feet kicked the water playfully, filling the area around the bathtub with water. She lay on top of Chen Fu and had a great time playing.
Chen Fu touched the red marks on her body, "I'm sorry..."
"Um?"
"Does it hurt..."
"laugh!"
Song Xiao'e hugged his neck, rubbed his shoulder blades twice like a cat, and rubbed his face. The strong attachment of a little bird was completely different from her usual carefree and cheerful personality.
It's different, it's like a different person.
Chen Fu smiled and hugged her tightly.
"Will we go out for barbecue later?"
"No, I'm tired of it..." Song Xiao'e curled her lips.
"Then what do you want to eat?"
In the past few days, I visited most of the scenic spots in Linhai, and the most I ate was raw grilled seafood, which was indeed a bit boring. Chen Ang touched her head: "Aren't you hungry?"
"Well, let's order a meal..." Lying down lazily, Song Xiao'e hummed softly and comfortably, "I'm injured, I don't want to move."
"hehe."
How could Chen Fu not understand what she was thinking, so he could only pick her up and take her out of the bath. She chuckled, hooked her arms around his neck, and legitimately enjoyed the queen-level treatment with her feet never touching the ground, and began to think about what to do later.
What should I order for my son’s dinner? “What should I order? Pizza?”
“Come here for pizza…”
"Yeah, that's a seafood pizza?"
"...Whatever you want." Chen Fu put her on the sofa, took a bath towel to help her dry the water on her body, and then used a hair dryer to comb her hair.
"Then I want a lobster pizza. Is it small enough? I can't finish it and it's a waste... Hmm... I also want a green vegetable, eel vegetable soup, oh, this is good... and an oyster pizza, um, this one needs to be a big one
"..." Song Xiao'e took the menu and muttered, "I'll make it up for you..."
"Ahem." Chen Fu blushed and pretended not to hear.
"Is that enough?"
"That's enough for you."
"Hey, ignore you."
Song Xiao'e rolled her eyes at him, picked up the phone and started ordering food.
Chen Fu burst out laughing. He turned around and went back. He drained the water in the bath and put the scattered clothes in the washing machine for cleaning. He picked out a few clothes from the luggage and saw that she had already ordered the meal and was connecting the tablet.
He was looking for something, looking thoughtful.
"What's wrong?"
"Huh? No, let's check where those scumbags came from."
"oh……"
Chen Fu nodded noncommittally. After a few hours of 'calm down', he no longer cared much about it. Instead, Song Xiao'e remembered it in her heart. She has a character that hates evil, so when she met such a group of people, she
A scumbag who was causing trouble in broad daylight without restraint could not act out on the spot due to his status, so how could he ignore it later? She had ample reasons to 'find trouble', both in public and private matters.
"Bisven..."
Liu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and Song Xiao'e muttered softly.
Chen Fu made a cup of tea, gave her a sip, and sat next to her, holding her head in his hands and half-hugging her. The information on the young man named 'Biswen' displayed on the screen was the one who caused trouble in the swimming pool.
The person. He glanced at it casually and raised his eyebrows.
With this background... no wonder the man named Lei would kindly remind me.
Song Xiao'e wrapped one hand around him and tapped the screen with her other hand, and turned over a lot of information one after another.
Fighting, hurting people, causing trouble...
There were actually seven or eight cases, large and small, involved... However, the two of them immediately discovered the problem. This person was so reckless and blatant, but all the crimes he committed were ordinary civil disputes? Not one or two, but all of them.
!This simple and crude whitewashing and cover-up is simply shameless.
Chen Fu thought for a moment and sighed slightly, "Forget it, ignore him..."
It would be extremely difficult for you to reach out and trace this kind of thing across half of the Southern Continent. A strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake, and it is not without aim.
"no."
Song Xiao'e shook her head and insisted, "Even if we can't control it, we still have to report it. If this guy is left alone and ignored, he will kill many people."
"All right……"
Ding dong.
The doorbell rings.
Chen Fu raised his head, guessing that the order had arrived, so he took a towel and wrapped her tightly.
"Hello Ms. Li, the dinner you ordered has arrived."
Sure enough, the waiter pushed a food station outside the door.
Chen Fu took a look and opened the door.
The waiter saw him, smiled and nodded, "Good evening, Mr. Chen, here is your dinner."
"Thanks."
"You're welcome, Mr. Chen, I need you to sign." Seeing that Chen Fu had no intention of letting him in, the waiter stopped knowingly.
"Um."
"Okay, thank you, and I wish you a pleasant meal."
"Thanks."
After closing the door, Chen Fu pushed the dining car into the living room.
When Song Xiao'e smelled the aroma of food, she immediately stopped what she was doing, turned over, and lay on the back of the sofa with bright eyes.
Chen Fu couldn't help but laugh, "You greedy cat..."
When she opened the lid of the meal, stars appeared in Song Xiao'e's eyes, a low growl came from her lower abdomen, and her image of a lady instantly collapsed.
"handwashing!"
"No, no, no, feed me, feed me, hurry up, pizza, pizza, that piece, the piece next to it, wow, ah, ah, ah, ah, what a big piece of meat -"
"Is it so delicious?" Seeing that she was about to burst into tears, Chen Fu really couldn't laugh or cry.
"Because the domestic goose died..."
"Eating without speaking."
"puff--"
"Hey -" Chen Fu dodged, but was still sprayed with debris.
"Puff-"
"Squirt again!"
"Pfft——, um... tsk..."
…
when.
The cup fell to the ground, spilling a puddle of water.
Chen Fu touched his head, his vision was a little blurry. He looked at Song Xiao'e, she was already lying on the sofa, her brows were furrowed, and she looked a little uncomfortable. Suddenly, he bumped into the dining car, holding on to his hand, which had already eaten all that was left. The small half of the pizza was full of sauce and greasy.
He reluctantly stood up, but he was dizzy and the whole room was spinning in circles. Covering his head, he staggered towards the bathroom with his last bit of consciousness. As soon as he touched the door frame, he fell down and knelt down. After kneeling for one or two meters, he finally fell to the ground.
…
drop.
The door opens.
The waiter who had been away for half an hour opened the door and looked into the house, "Miss Li? Mr. Chen? Are you there? Is anyone there?"
There was no response, so he walked in, then opened the door ajar, and cringingly asked step by step while peeking inside, "Mr. Chen? Miss Li? Are you there? Is anyone in there..." until he reached the living room, and he He froze and stopped. He saw the cups on the ground, the messy dining cart, and Song Xiao'e on the sofa. His face turned pale, and his voice trembled slightly, "Li, Miss Li? Miss Li..." He shouted a few times before he could say anything. reaction, so he took a closer look and found someone breathing. He calmed down and looked around until he saw Chen Fu lying at the door of the bathroom.
"Chen, Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen...Miss Li, Li, Miss Li..."
Probably out of fear, he stuttered a little and continued to shout a few words. After confirming that the two of them were really unresponsive, he shivered in place for half a minute. It wasn't until he heard footsteps outside that he suddenly shivered and started to panic. He turned around and ran out, quickly escaping the room.
…
drop.
A few minutes later, the door opened again.
However, the person who came in this time was not a waiter. He was wearing a floral shirt, beach pants, and slippers, and he looked as if he was entering his own home.
"Oh shit--"
After scolding, the man walked into the house swaggeringly.
The room was a little dark, only lit by a crystal chandelier in the hall and some glimmers of stars and moon that came in after the night breeze moved the curtains.
He stopped by the sofa.
Song Xiao'e curled up slightly, half-covered by the towel on her body. Although it was not exposed, it showed the gracefulness of her body more vividly.
"Gu——"
He swallowed hard, his breath was hot, his whole face was bloodshot from excitement, and his hands were eager to unbutton his clothes.
"Fuck, fuck..."
He gasped and took off his pants.
Snap.
There was a soft sound from inside.
He didn't hear anything, his red eyes were already rounded, the smile on the corners of his mouth was exaggerated, and he couldn't wait to take a few steps and rush to the sofa.
Click.
A tooth-piercing crackling sound.
He had already thrown himself on Song Xiao'e, but his body froze for a moment. A layer of mist rose up in the whole room, and frost formed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
To the south of the sea, there is frost in August.
"call--"
He exhaled a white breath, his lips and teeth trembled, and he turned his head stiffly.
On the other side of the bathroom, all the lights were turned off, leaving only some dim light.
Quietly, two blood-red eyes reflected light slightly in the darkness, like two drops of blood, or like the pupils of a wolf in the dark night.