Wild Sweet Temptation

Chapter 427 What? Miss me?

"What?" Fu Yucheng's cold tone carried a hint of impatience, and he retracted his hand halfway into the cigarette. "Why are you crying?"

cry?

Lu Jinhuan was stunned again and touched the corner of her eye with her hand.

Indeed...there were tears.

But it’s not to the point of crying, just sucking tears?

"You..." She shook her red palm awkwardly. "My hand hurts! Why don't you return to the army..."

The two words "find me" were forced back into her throat. Fu Yucheng bit the cigarette again and spoke a little unclearly. "I'm on vacation. Why do you always go back? What? You miss me?"

"Just..." Lu Jinhuan's face turned red. He rarely acted so nonchalant. Suddenly speaking like this made her confused. Fu Yucheng tilted his head and stared at her. Seeing that she lowered her head and her face was getting redder, he frowned and put his hand to cover her forehead.

Hot.

He dragged Lu Jinhuan into the house and covered her with a blanket. "Why are you out when you have a fever?"

Lu Jinhua groaned and sank into the sofa. Maybe she had been working too hard recently, so her immunity was a little low. The rainy season had already begun in Shanghai, so it was common for it to rain in the middle of training. Maybe she had caught a cold...

That's right, my inexplicable blush must be because of the fever...

Lu Jinhuan curled up there wrapped in a blanket. Her eyelids were already very heavy, but she was still unwilling to close them. She kept scanning the room to confirm whether there was anyone else's presence. Her excessive concentration made her head hurt more and more. Fu Yucheng forcefully stuffed a pill into her mouth. She raised her eyes and blinked at him.

Fu Yucheng's Adam's apple rolled. To be honest, Lu Jinhuan now looked like a cute kitten curled up in a blanket, her big eyes revealing pity, helplessness and a hint of ignorance.

She doesn't look like the little devil who acts like a devil and falls in love casually every day.

"What were you doing... in the room just now..." She sipped the water bottle. Fu Yucheng was afraid that she would make a fuss and not want to drink it, so he put some lemon in it for flavoring. Now she does look a little wilted.

"Exercise, otherwise you will lose muscle." He wrapped Lu Jinhuan in the quilt again and smelled himself. He thought that this sweaty smell would definitely be disliked, so after settling her down, he planned to take a shower and change into dry clothes. As a result, Lu Jinhuan inexplicably became clingy and insisted that he not leave, staring at the bedroom door.

"Can I live like this today?" She always felt that there must be someone hiding in the bedroom, and today she would expose Fu Gou's true identity!

"...You go home, I'll take you home after I take a shower." Fu Yucheng didn't dare to keep her, and there was a small cloak in the bedroom that hadn't been put away yet! What would she think of herself if she saw it!

"I'm so tired. I can't walk anymore. I'm a patient." Lu Jinhuan was really about to roll over. Her intuition told her that there must be something fishy in Fu Gou's bedroom. She could smell the nervousness on him.

"I'll carry you back." Fu Yucheng still felt sorry for Lu Jinhuan. She wasn't pretending to be so delicate and weak. She really had a high fever.

Lu Jinhuan grabbed him and wanted to make a scene, but then she changed her mind and thought, although this is offensive, she could go and see for herself!

She curled up obediently on the sofa and pretended to be asleep. As soon as Fu Yucheng went to take a shower, Lu Jinhuan got up on tiptoe, ready to raid his bedroom!

She had to see who could make Fu Gou go exercise without even opening the door for her! ! !

Hiding her breath was an essential skill for her. She walked silently and opened the door. Before the light inside could be turned off, she was able to see the entire scene in the small bedroom.

no one.

Lu Jinhuan was confused.

He doesn't really only work out, does he? Is working out so attractive? He can't even hear her banging on the door?

Lu Jinhuan walked around the room and saw a beautiful cloak lying on Fu Yucheng's bed, but it was crumpled and dirty...

She walked around it with disdain. The dumbbells casually placed on the ground indicated that the male owner had indeed exercised for a while.

"What are you doing?" Fu Yucheng had a towel on his shoulders. Seeing Lu Jinhuan in his bedroom, he was so scared that his hair stood on end. At this moment, he felt his throat was a little tight when he spoke.

"I..." Lu Jinhuan was also a little embarrassed. She didn't expect Fu Yucheng to wash so quickly! But there was really no one here!

"The sofa... is uncomfortable... I want to lie on a bed..."

"I'll clean it up for you." Both of them were very stiff, but neither of them knew why the other was stiff. Fu Yucheng was afraid that she would ask more questions, so he cleaned up the things on the bed at almost whirlwind speed. He didn't want Lu Jinhuan to live here, but now she had to live here even if she didn't want to...

Confusedly, Lu Jinhuan lived in Fu Yucheng's bed, while the owner of the bed slept on the sofa in the living room.

Fu Yucheng, who was curled up there, sighed. As long as she didn't notice the little cloak, it would be fine. It was something that was not pleasing to the eye...

It was extremely uncomfortable to have his legs curled up like this. He couldn't sleep well at all and was a little afraid to sleep, for fear that something might happen to Lu Jinhuan and he wouldn't be able to take care of it.

At daybreak, Lu Jinhua came out, holding onto the wall with her hands. After taking a few steps, she was frightened by a sound behind her and almost fell down.

"Why go?"

She stroked her chest to comfort herself, thinking, "Doesn't Fu Gou sleep?" His voice was uneven, so scary!

"I..." She was speechless for a moment. If it were someone else, she would easily find an excuse, but with Fu Gou, she felt that she would always be exposed.

Shadow had something that she needed to go back to deal with, but she couldn't tell him about it...

"What?" Fu Yucheng saw that she was dressed neatly, so she definitely couldn't have gone to the bathroom. How could she go to train in the early hours of the morning? He didn't believe it.

"Well..." Seeing him coming, Lu Jinhuan made up her mind. "Go find a partner..."

Ouch.

Fu Yucheng whistled sarcastically and stopped where he was, feeling that his worry was in vain.

"You're really addicted. You're still looking for a partner even when you're having a fever. Do you have to find him to quench your thirst?"

Lu Jinhuan suddenly stopped in her tracks, and her fingers gripping the door frame slowly tightened and then suddenly loosened, letting them hang by her legs.

"Yeah, it's none of your business?"

After saying this, Lu Jinhuan disappeared into the night. Fu Yucheng sat cross-legged on the sofa, remained silent for a long time, and poured himself a cup of tea.

The tea gets cold and its taste fades.

He felt for the small bag in his pocket, took it out and slowly opened it.

If the seeds of the desert rose are not planted, they probably won’t be able to grow.

He crushed one and soaked it in tea and drank it. The bitterness spread in his mouth, went down his throat and spread throughout his body.

Lu Jinhua never got an answer to the question about the instructor, and she had let it go. If it wasn't the instructor, then it wasn't the instructor. Who could she learn from? At most, she could ask her brother and Uncle Jia for some private lessons.

Fu Yucheng invited her to dinner but she didn't go. Now she plans to completely draw a line between herself and Fu Gou.