Chapter 695 (2/2)

"Three?" Luo Fanxing tried to recall the picture that Hong Ling said at the moment. Three small fresh meat surrounded Hong Ling's various waiting pictures. She couldn't help but smacking her tongue. The picture was so magical.

"If three people serve you, you won't be afraid of exhaustion?"

"I'm kidding. My elder sister's physical strength is good. I have no place to release my youth." Hong Ling curled her lips, stared at Luo Fanxing, and deliberately dragged the end note: "it's you. You are such a big energetic loyal dog. Are you strong enough?"

Luo Fanxing: "...."

Before Luo Fanxing made a sound, Hong Ling cut off the connection directly.

Watching the screen cut off, Luo Fanxing frowned slightly. Her slender fingers gently stroked the computer, and the screen on the computer switched to the playing lens of a hot-blooded animation.

Luo Fanxing recalled what Hong Ling had just said, frowning more and more tightly. When will Hong Ling become harmful.

Besides, didn't she know someone was sitting there?

Thinking of Fu tingshen, Luo Fanxing adjusted his comfortable posture and glanced back at the man sitting on the sofa gracefully.

At the moment, Fu tingshen was sitting there. He had wiped the hair on his head. Perhaps he sensed that she was looking at him. He stopped wiping his hair and looked up at her.

The two men looked at each other, and Fu tingshen's eyes became more and more fanatical.

With Fu tingshen's hot eyes, Luo Fanxing felt that she could not suppress her inner enthusiasm for this man, and the other party was obviously the same.

Perhaps as he said, they are the salvation of each other, they are the destiny of each other, and no one can leave the other.

"Finished talking?"

Fu tingshen's voice came. Luo Fanxing came back and looked up at him.

Fu tingshen dried his hair and put the towel on the table. Then he stood up and walked slowly to her.

In an instant, the two men were standing and sitting, looking at each other, and neither of them spoke.

Luo Fanxing looked at Fu tingshen, who was suddenly silent. In the past, he was such a dog. He suddenly became so quiet. All of a sudden, he didn't adapt.

"You..."

Just as she was about to speak, Fu tingshen suddenly took her hand, then gently touched her lips and kissed her gently.

Luo Fanxing frowned slightly at his movements.

Guess what this guy wants to do. But soon, Fu tingshen took her by the hand, pulled her out of the chair, and then took her to the sofa.

Luo Fanxing didn't refuse his request, but directly sat on him, and their posture seemed very ambiguous.

However, as usual, Fu tingshen had already begun to be presumptuous. But today, he seriously took her hand again, with a spoiled face and a voice: "I have reflected on what Hong Ling said just now."

"Oh."