Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Ah." At this time, the housekeeper did not answer, but the TV was turned on.

Wenshui and Feng Tianjing were stunned, looking at the TV screen, they looked at each other silently.

"Bang" Wenshui didn't say anything, took something and smashed the TV.

Feng Tianjing turned around and climbed out of bed, checked everything on the bed, and found that there was nothing else. Then she lay down quietly, covered herself with a quilt, and said to Wenshui, "Remember to close the door."

Wenshui stood by the bed, looking at Feng Tianjing's tired little face. He said guiltily: "I'm sorry for tonight. The housekeeper must be willful again. He often likes strange things."

At this moment, voices were vaguely heard.

Wenshui turned around and saw a figure flashing outside the window, sticking to it.

"Hey" Wenshui turned around, closed the curtains, turned and walked towards the sofa, fell down and said to her: "I don't worry, I will sleep on the sofa tonight."

Feng Tianjing got into the quilt. Although she was tired, she couldn't sleep. Many pictures appeared in her mind. She turned over and looked at Wenshui and said, "Will Gu Chuyan get better?"

Wenshui looked at her silently, lying on the sofa, folding his hands on his chest, and said coolly: "I have never missed a chance."

"Ask about the water." Feng Tianjing crawled to the bedside and said to him who was one step away: "Don't tell her about the compatibility of my blood with hers."

Wenshui listened silently, opening his mouth to ask, but he knew that every family has secrets, and these secrets are not known to outsiders.

The backgrounds of Gu Chuyan and Yao Rong are both fans of the group. Now it seems that the truth has been revealed, but it is a bit unreliable to ask.

"Go to bed early." Wenshui said, reaching out to turn off the light.

Feng Tian was lying quietly on the bed, but had no sleep all night. She vaguely felt Wenshui getting up and walking towards the bathroom. There was the sound of running water, obviously he was taking a shower.

"Ouch!" The little fox lay lying outside the window and screamed. Wenshui was startled by its sudden appearance and screamed.

"What happened?" Feng Tianjing got up, rushed in barefoot, kicked the door open, and saw Wenshui and a fox looking at each other.

She looked at Wenshui silently, turned around and slammed the door behind her back, hugged her face hard and said, "Feng Tianjing, how can you be so impulsive? You are so embarrassed."

Feng Tianjing turned around and threw herself on the bed, rolling up the quilt. When she saw Wenshui walking out with wet hair, she quickly closed her eyes, but her heart was beating very fast.

"Why should I worry about him?" Feng Tianjing pinched herself hard and secretly looked towards the bathroom. Her eyelids kept fighting, her breathing became smooth, and she quickly fell asleep.

In the bathroom, the little fox was asked to stand on his head while holding some water. He pointed at it and said, "I'm addicted to peeking at you, huh?"