happy concubine

Chapter 165 Poor

Fuduo looked embarrassed and at a loss. Yu Shiyi was very proud, and his speech and behavior became more and more out of tune.

Lazyly pulled out a smile, Yu Shiyi stretched out his finger and gently picked up Fu Duoduo's chin, like a ruffian flirting with a good woman, and said badly, "Yo, whose little wife is this? Her little face is really watery, white and red like a peach, which makes people can't help but want to bite. ." With that, the upper body tilted slightly forward, and the thin lips touched Fuduoduo's hot cheeks, and then showed his white and neat teeth, taking a bite like grinding.

The frivolous tone, bad expression, and ambiguous behavior are enough to make Fu Duoduo difficult to fight.

Her heart beat like a drum, and her whole body was as if she had been electrocuted.

The more Fuduoduo is like this, the higher Yu Shiyi's interest is, but he can tease her vigorously.

"Can't you... be serious?" Fuduoduo couldn't help taking a look at Yu Shiyi, hoping that he could restrain a little.

Kefuduo's expression behavior is coquettish and coquettish in Yu Shiyi's eyes.

Fuduoduo was speechless and looked up at Chengchen with green grass in his eyes. Then he seemed to have made a great determination. He approached Yu Shiyi and stretched out his hand to him.

Looking at Fu Duoduo's approach, it's Yu Shiyi's turn to jump.

She... wants to get close to herself?

Yu Shiyi's eyes shine, like the stars in the sky, shining, very bright, full of joy and looking forward to what Fuduo will do.

Next, it did not disappoint Yu Shiyi, and Fuduoduo pushed him to the bedside and sat down.

Sitting on the soft bed, Yu Shiyi swallowed his saliva dryly.

"You..." Yu Shiyi looked forward to Fu Duoduo and wanted to speak, but he was afraid that a sound would break this ambiguous atmosphere. The word "you" was just coming out. He licked his dry lips and had nothing to say.

"What? What are you talking about? After Fu Duoduo placed Yu Shiyi in **, she turned to move the chicken wing wooden drum stool, but as if she heard what Yu Shiyi said, she couldn't help facing him and asking confusedly.

Yu Shiyi shook his head and said whitewashedly, "It's nothing." When he looked up and saw the chicken wing wooden drum stool in Fuduoduo's hand, he asked confusedly, "Why did you move it? The bed is so big." As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to think of something. He turned around and said urgently, "Well, if you like it, it's actually nothing. I... casual."

Once, when he was ignorant of love affairs, he also secretly collected several secretaries and quietly studied them.

He clearly remembers that furniture was described as an auxiliary tool in the book, which made ** more exciting.

At that time, he blushed and had fantasies in private.

And now, when he can practice once and still with her, Yu Shiyi can't help but feel hot and dizzy.

Fuduoduo was puzzled for a while.

What's wrong with Yu Shiyi? Looking at her strange eyes, she felt uncomfortable all over her body, as if there were bugs gently tickling on her body.

He frowned and looked at Yu Shiyi a few times. Fu Duoduo put the chicken wing wooden drum stool in front of him and sat down.

"You...you don't come up?" Yu Shiyi stared at the boss in astonishment, with an incredible look.

Fuduoduo was very strange and said, "It's easy to talk to you. What's wrong?"

What's wrong?!

Yu Shiyi's face was full of loneliness, and his originally brilliant eyes also became extremely gray.

He doesn't want to talk nonsense, but to communicate physically!

It's just that his face is not thick enough, so he can only look at Fuduo sadly.

Fu Duodu always feels that Yu Shiyi is strange tonight, sometimes very energetic, and sometimes like frosted cabbage, withering and lack of vitality.

However, Yu Shiyi has always been like this and has an unpredictable temper, so she didn't care much. Instead, she forced her to get to the point and asked solemnly, "What on earth did you come to Zhuangzi in the middle of the night? Is something going on in the house? Xiu's eyebrows frowned tightly, and her face was full of worry.

Yu Shiyi sighed helplessly, lowered his head, and muttered to himself with a little sadness, "Am I so bad? I don't even believe the truth." With that, he raised his head and quickly turned into a serious expression. He said seriously, "There is something happened in the house. Before I went out, my fourth aunt moved the fetal gas, and I'm afraid she won't be able to save the child. As for why I left the house, didn't you ask someone to send me a message that the tenants on Zhuangzi are making noise? I'm here for this." After saying that, the corners of his mouth raised slightly and stared at Fuduo without blinking.

Fuduoduo's thoughts at this time are still in Yu Shiyi's self-talk, analyzing the truth and falsehood of those words.

Under normal circumstances, what is not said to people is often much more credible than what is said, so Fuduoduo can't help reflecting that Yu Shiyi really misses her, so he came in the dark night?

He raised his eyelids and looked at Yu Shiyi. Fuduoduo tried to find some evidence from his subtle expression.

Yu Shiyi knew what Fu Duoduo was thinking, so he took the opportunity and showed a little wronged grievances in his eyes from time to time, but when Fu Duoduo carefully explored, he pretended that nothing had happened, with a calm look.

Fu Duoduo caught the strangeness of Yu Shiyi, and involupable emotions gushed out in his heart.

Yu Shiyi's goal was achieved, and he was secretly happy, but his face seemed to be very strange. He gently called several Fu Duoduo, who fell into deep thought.

Fuduo came to his senses and happened to look into Yu Shiyi's eyes. He was a little guilty and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yu Shiyi asked seriously, "I said that those tenants have no room to retreat?"

Fuduo coughed awkwardly and told Yu Shiyi what she knew, including Chen's mother's words and deeds and her family background. Finally, he said, "In my opinion, those tenants are also desperate to make this best. It's better to turn big things into small things. What do you think?"

Yu Shiyi did not respond directly, but changed the topic, gently pulled his lips and said, "That mother Chen has a lot of thoughts. I underestimated her." With that, he raised his eyes and asked Fu Duoduo carefully, "Are you here? Are you in a dilemma? If it's not good, I'll change to a stewman and pick you up after a while. At that time, the house will be much quieter, and your situation will not be too embarrassing.