Lin Cheng endured and endured, before he restrained the urge to kick open the door.

After two knocks, the door was knocked, and not long after, the door was opened from the inside.

Fu Xing came over to open the door lazily, his clothes were a little messy, showing a bit of bohemianism.

His appearance made people know what happened before, and Lin Cheng was so angry that his nose was crooked.

Fu Xing leaned against the door, casually asked: "What's the matter? What's the matter?" That handsome face and the calm and prestige of the whole body, even just a look in one's eyes made people tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

Han Shuang was about to get angry on the spot, but this time he was stopped by Lin Cheng.

Lin Qingfeng said with a smile: "It's time for dinner, let's go to dinner together."

Fu Xing nodded, "Understood." After speaking, he slammed the door shut.

All the people outside were rendered speechless.

Lin Cheng couldn't help sneering, "Okay, very good, great." He has never been squeezed so much in his life.

...

In the room, Lin Fu was lying on the bed with her eyes closed. Although she was awake, she had no strength at all.

Didn't want to get out of bed at all.

Her dark pink long hair turned back to black at some point, exuding a jet-black, soft luster. The skin exposed outside the quilt is fairer than snow, which makes people's blood spurt instantly

"who is it?"

Although Lin Fu didn't get up, she must have heard the sound of the door opening and closing just now. She closed her eyes and asked lazily.

"It's uncle."

Fu Xing tidied up his clothes, and asked his subordinates to bring in another set of clothes for Lin Fu, before sitting back on the bed. He hugged Lin Fu intimately, and said in a low voice, "It's time to get up, how about I help you get dressed?"

There was a bit of teasing in the voice.

Lin Fu was not hypocritical, she just leaned lazily in his arms, and asked in a daze, "Is that your uncle? I don't think I've heard that you have an uncle before."

Fu Xing chuckled, "It's not my uncle, it's your uncle."

Lin Fu woke up suddenly, and subconsciously wanted to stand up, but the body under the quilt was completely naked, revealing a large area of ​​spring light in an instant, making the eyes of the man beside him darken suddenly, and his breathing quickly followed.

Those dark green eyes seemed to hide a ferocious beast that would choose to devour someone.

"Afu!" Fu Xing moaned in a hoarse voice, deep and sexy mixed with strong lust.

"Ah..." Lin Fu was also aware of her embarrassment, Xiao Nai covered the quilt again and hid it in the bed.

Sure enough, Fu Xing was amused by her little gesture.

"My uncle, oh my god! How did I forget about this? It's over, it's over." Lin Fu suddenly realized that she seemed to have overlooked something very important.

She patted her forehead irritably, and said with a puzzled face, "It's strange, what's wrong with me? Huh? Why did my hair color change again?"

Fuxing's eyes flickered darkly, and he said casually: "I think black looks better, it's the same color as my hair, but it's not okay to change it like this, I still have to check it when I return to the fief."

"You still pay attention to whether the hair color is good-looking or not?" The first impression Fu Xing gave her was that he was a person without any fireworks. She even suspects that Fuxing has no hobbies and likes and dislikes of her own, like a god who is always calm and restrained.

Hearing him say that black looks better at first, I always feel like a different person.

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