Transmigrating to Before the Big Boss Blackened
Chapter 68:
I haven't returned for a week, and many places in the house have to be cleaned up.
Early in the morning, Shimu replaced all the sheets and quilts in the washing machine, and took the quilt out to dry. Today, the weather is very good, the blue sky is washing, and the sun is bright. If it is not too busy, Shimu really wants to go out and play.
In addition to changing and washing the quilt, the cabinet should be put in order. After all, I haven't come back for a week and it rained again. It is estimated that the inside is damp.
Seeing that she was so busy, there must be no time for breakfast. Fu Yunshen was very sensible and went to the breakfast shop outside the alley to buy back soy milk fritters.
Putting down the breakfast, Fu Yunshen went to the bedroom to look for someone. The door in the room was open, but Shimu was not seen. He walked in, the window was open, the summer breeze stroked, blowing on the flimsy window screens, Fu Yunshen glanced at the panoramic view of the house, his sight Turning around, I saw that something was about to fall out of the cabinet.
The next second, the thing fell to the ground with a clatter.
After a pause, Fu Yunshen stepped forward and picked it up. It was circular, with buttons on it, and a small remote control. He just didn't know what to control. Fu Yunshen looked around and found it puzzled.
At this time, Shimu walked in after throwing out the garbage.
"Fu Yunshen, did you buy it earlier?" She came to the bedroom door.
Fu Yun turned his head after hearing the sound, and hummed softly.
Shi Mu was about to speak, his attention was attracted by the remote control in his hand, and his smile froze instantly.
That remote control is a bit familiar and familiar...
It seems...
Seems……
Fuck!!!
That is her lifeblood!!!
How could the lifeblood be held in Fu Yunshen's hand? If it was discovered, it would be fine?
I didn't care much when I was in a hurry. Shimu took three steps and took two steps. He stretched out his hand to grab the thing. As a result, he slipped and staggered and fell straight towards Fu Yunshen.
His pupils shrank, before he had time to escape, Shi Mu was crushed on the double bed behind him.
Patter.
By accident, Shimu's fingertips touched the button.
Slowly, the fake Jinjiang wearing it began to stand upright.
Fu Yunshen was pressed down by her, and it was obvious that something was against her own egg, it was hard, thick, like...
Frowning, the boy's eyes slowly fell.
Shi Mu followed, and his face changed.
Looking at the red light on the remote control, his face changed from white to blue.
Fu Yunshen still held it, as long as he moved it slightly from the side, the fake Jinjiang would change from an erect mode to a vibration mode.
It's worth it!!!
Shimu's surface was as stable as an old dog, but his heart was panicked.
She grabbed the remote control and turned off the button, and a carp rolled off Fu Yunshen, glanced at the crotch, it was fine, and she went back and let out a sigh of relief.But the bigger crisis is still below, how can she explain her own insignificant behavior?
Shi Mu’s expression changes did not escape Fu Yunshen’s eyes, including the changes in her body. If an ordinary boy was pushed by a friend, he would definitely throw his hand away in anger. The former Fu Yunshen would have done the same, but it’s strange, he Not angry at all, since that day's dreams passed, Fu Yunshen found that his acceptance of Shi Mu had been much higher, and no matter what excessive things he did, he could fully tolerate it.
The boy slowly got up from the bed so that he could watch her in time.
Shi Muquan didn't see his probing gaze, so he sat up and said, "I'm going to wash the clothes."
The slender wrist was held tightly by the boy's big hand.
Shi Mu was silent and turned her head tremblingly, glancing at him with small eyes.
Fu Yunshen seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Whenever he had this expression, Shimu knew that he was going to play a bad role.
"What, what..." Shi Mu tried to earn a hand.
He pulled it tighter: "What does the remote control do."
Shi Mu's eyes rolled: "Empty, air-conditioned."
Fu Yunshen said, "Do you think my house has no air conditioning?"
Shimu: "..."
"Take it over and let me see." He spread his palms.
Shi Mu bowed his head and blinked, "Brother Shen, your wisdom line is very long. You are a wise man at first glance. The palm of your hand is a little pale. You must pay attention to qi and be careful of middle-aged kidney deficiency."
His smile faded: "What else?"
Shi Mu continued to say solemnly: "And you have a long lifeline. It is said that you will live for 10,000 years if you have been ill for thousands of years."
Fu Yunshen: "Do you think I am the bastard?"
Shimu: "The bastard can only live for a thousand years. I haven't heard of it for a thousand years. You look down on yourself too much."
Regarding the mouthpiece, Fu Yunshen was not Shi Xiaomu's opponent at all.
Shi Mu raised his head and chested out: "Then I'm leaving."
He tensed Shigure, his arm forcefully pulled the person back to the bed.
Shi Mu looked at him, her peachy eyes were black and white, wet and watery, like two moon rivers.
"Shishi, do you have a lot of needs in that respect."
"...?"
He sternly said: "No need to pretend, I know it all."
Know... got it?
Shi Mu took a breath and shivered: "Do you know it again?"
Fu Yunshen didn't speak, he opened the drawer directly and took out the little pink vibrating egg that was inside.
That thing was brand new and useless. Shimu stared at the thing a little dazedly. She was thinking about why this indescribable thing was in her home. When she saw the sign above, she understood it all. This is not the sale. Is this a gift from Miss Yuan?
This is really a damn small gift.
The hatred in Shi Mu's heart, regret, is regret, she must know that the box is filled with fun vibrating eggs, even if it is dead, she will not want it!
The question is, how did Fu Yunshen notice it?
The boy smiled triumphantly, his eyes seemed to see her through, "Do you have anything else to say?"
Shimu gritted his teeth, anyway, in the big guy's mind, he was just trying to force the little girl to do something. In gay, gay loves to wear women's clothing, and it's okay to sexually harass classmates' trivial personalities. Even if you recognize it now, it doesn't matter.
She didn't say a word, grabbed the vibrator, and muffled: "You care about me, I don't want face!"
Fu Yun chuckled deeply.
His gaze slipped, and his gaze fell to his crotch again, his eyes flashed: "You... should pay attention to your body?"
Shi Mu was stunned, "What?"
Fu Yunshen said: "You are not an adult now, so don't go to such a place in the future."
That kind of place?
What kind of place is that kind of place?
Shi Mu frowned and thought, and said, "Gay?"
Don't start, he looks unhappy again.
Shi Mu rubbed her long hair and said helplessly, "My good brother Yo, you think too much. I went there before because of Lao Huang. We just met at that time. He was hurt by emotion and I was afraid. People can’t think about it, and they have been soothing for a long time. Apart from Huang Huang, the bartender talks the most."
She pulled the person up from the bed, shoved and walked out the door, "I want to clean up the house, you go to have breakfast first, be good."
While the other party was not paying attention, Shi Mu hurriedly closed the door and locked it, not forgetting to go there and draw the curtain.
Seeing the vibrator with his left hand and the remote control with his right hand, Shi Mu's beating heart finally calmed down.
Now Fu Yunshen must be more determined that she is a little gay who wants and dissatisfies and needs tools to satisfy her, but this is good, as long as she doesn’t fall off the horse, everything is easy to say. Actually, think about it carefully, even if you don’t have this vibrator, Fu Yunshen will There is no doubt about her gender. After all, normal people would not think that there will be girls wearing fake tins all the time. Maybe Fu Yunshen doesn't even know things like wearable fake tins.
Now she is more worried. Just now she was "hard" with the boss. Would the boss think she is a pervert?
Fu Yunshen did not regard her as a pervert, but regarded herself as a pervert.
He was confused and entangled, and the unclear feelings lingered in his mind.
Will Shimu...somewhat like him?
She might have deliberately fallen over to stick to him just now. The heroines in the novels are all in this way to attract the male protagonist. Fu Yunshen has never been in love, but the super high sixth sense told him Shimu's feelings for him are not. general.
Think about it carefully. From the beginning, Shimu hadn't premeditated to approach him. Maybe from that night when I met at the door of the gay bar, he was fascinated by her.
Fu Yunshen turned his head and looked in the mirror. In the mirror, the young boy's facial features were sharp, thick eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a high nose, and the red pimples from his chin did not affect the beauty of the whole face. He knew how charming he was.
Fu Yun raised his eyebrows deeply into his narcissism in the mirror, thinking that this guy is really handsome.
The question is, if Shi Mu confessed to him, what should I do?
He didn't bend, and he would react when watching pornography; but if he didn't bend, why would he have that kind of thought about Shigu?Have that kind of dream?If you bend, bend...Why do you feel sick looking at Zhou Zhi's ass?
Is he normal or abnormal?
The teenager under the age of 18 couldn't figure out this problem, and pulled his hair deeply.
"Fu Yunshen, would you like me to wash your pajamas by the way?" Compared to Fu Yunshen, he is more knowledgeable, and he has recovered from the various emergencies.
She hooked her dark blue pajamas and asked Fu Yunshen.
Fu Yun returned to his senses and looked at her blankly.
Shi Mu tilted his head: "No need?"
Fu Yun opened his mouth deeply, his voice dumb: "Wash it if you want."
"Oh, then I won't help you wash it, and the province will say me again."
Shi Mu threw the clothes over.
Fu Yun grabbed his pajamas deeply, bit his lower lip, his tone of grievance revealed a little: "You won't be polite anymore?"
sad.
Does she like him or dislike him?
When I arrived at school early on Sunday morning, Shidu received a message from Lao Huang that the video of the game had passed the preliminary round, and the results of the second round would come out next week. As long as he reached the top ten, he could participate in the final and win a prize of 100,000 yuan.
Shi Mu felt that with the strength of himself and Belling, there would be no problem in entering the top three.
Putting down the phone, Shimu took out a dry snack from his schoolbag. When it came to snacks, he remembered that he hadn't been out hunting for a long time. As a result, Mei Gu began to estrus at night and wailed for a man. If wailing is useful, the world There are so many single dogs.
"Good morning, twilight."
The door was pushed open, and Xia Hang came in from outside with a big bag.
"Morning, what are you holding?"
As soon as Xia Hang put down his things, he said, "The special product my mother sent back from my hometown. The uncle at home killed the cow and dried a lot of beef jerky. I'll give it to you."
With that, he took out a few packets of beef jerky and threw them on the desk.
Shimu was not polite. He took it apart and tasted it. The beef jerky is very chewy and tastes good, but I think there is something missing. Smack your lips: "I don't know if the ghost can be dried and eaten..."
Looking at Xia Hangyi: "Can you say yes?"
Xia Hang looked a little horrified: "Are you serious?"
She is serious.
Sun-dried beef is dried beef, and dried pork is dried pork, then...isn’t it dried by ghost?All kinds of ghosts for all tastes!Thinking about it, Shimu's saliva almost came out.
"Brothers, I'm here--!" The two of them were talking, and Zhou Zhi smiled heartily and walked in from outside, and he took Shimu, "Brother Mu, I have heard about it. Congratulations. If you win the prize, Remember to invite your buddies to dinner."
Shi Mu looked over: "You have good news."
Zhou Zhi smiled and said, "I ran into Belling when I came back. She told me. Where did Brother Shen go?"
Shimu: "Go to the supermarket to buy something." Passed a piece of dried meat, "Try it, Xia Hangyi brought it."
Zhou Zhi swallowed it in one mouthful, his cheeks stirred, and his mouth was vague: "It's delicious."
Shi Mu squeezed the silly boy's face and turned to go to the balcony to dry his clothes.
Zhou Zhi, who had eaten one of them, looked at Xia Hangyi again: "Is there any more for me?"
Xia Hang reluctantly gave Zhou Zhi a few big bags, and handed the phone over: "Can you cancel the software notification for me? The program always pops out, which is annoying."
"Yes you can."
Sucking his fingers, Zhou Zhi took the phone.
However, when I saw the screen saver, my face was stiff.
If he is not blind and admits his mistake, Xia Hangyi’s screensaver is his own Brother Mu, right?Zhou Zhi raised his eyes and took a careful look at Xia Hang. He was busy packing up the contents of the bag and had not paid attention yet.
With a nervous heart, I opened the lock, good fellow, the homepage is also owned by Brother Mu!!
Zhou Zhi pretended to be calm: "Does the WeChat notification also have to be cancelled?"
Xia Hangyi: "Well, cancel the notification at the top."
"Ok."
Zhou Zhi clicked on WeChat and was not calm at all.
The background of WeChat chat is still aging!!!
The key picture...this one is obviously a sneak shot.
Shimu was wearing sportswear under the tree, with long legs stretched out, her eyes closed, the sunlight cut the shadow of the tree to pieces, and fell on her face to form a mottled shadow. The picture is very beautiful and intellectual, like a male star shot. Photo Album.
Will normal people take pictures of their brothers like this?
Zhou Zhi is not sure, but he certainly won't.
With a confused and nervous mood, Zhou Zhi who had set up the program returned the phone again. After saying thank you, Xia Hang put the phone back in his trouser pocket and naturally went to other things.
Zhou Zhi looked at him with doubts in his eyes. After swallowing his saliva, he grabbed Xia Hangyi, whizzed his lips, and asked tentatively, "Lao Xia, have you ever been in love?"
Xia Hang shook his head: "No, I don't have any abilities. Others look down on me."
Zhou Zhi's tone was more careful: "Then...what type do you like?"
As soon as Xia Hang stopped the work at hand, after thinking about it for a while, Xia Hang smiled shyly: "I like good-looking ones, like Shimu, Shimu looks very beautiful, white and pure. , It looks so pleasing."
His skin is wheatish and looks healthy, but he still admires the fair-skinned boy.
Zhou Zhi's heartbeat was pounding when he heard the answer, and he looked at Shi Mu outside the balcony and then at Xia Hangyi who was busy in front of him. He was not very well.
He seems to have...learned the secret of the great!
The question is, should I tell Shimu about this matter?How to say?
When he was entangled, Fu Yunshen returned from shopping.
Seeing the gloomy young man who just entered, Zhou Zhi's eyes brightened as if he saw a savior.
He grabbed the package of beef jerky, ran towards Fu Yunshen, and took him out.
Zhou Zhi clasped Fu Yunshen's neck tightly, and when he spoke, there was a strong smell of beef jerky, "Brother Shen, the big thing is not good!"