The 3037th Chapter Girl with Black Belly Male God (5)

Looking at the back of the girl leaving, the boy looked away indifferently, and then saw a few water stains where she was standing barefoot.

The boy watched in silence for a while before closing the door.

He came to the table, stretched out his long white fingers, and put on a pair of rimless glasses.

Then continue to hold a pen and write your own academic report.

Halfway through writing, I heard a violent slam on the door again.

Fu Yuheng continued to write without any haste or slow, and the handwriting on the tip of the pen did not shake slightly due to the sound of knocking on the door.

It was probably when it was certain that the other party was going to kick with his foot.

He just casually stretched out his fingertips, hooked the glasses and took them off, then got up gracefully and walked towards the door.

Bai Weiwei was about to kick with her foot.

I saw the door open.

She retracted her feet and saw the indifferent expression of the young man behind the door, his face turned against the light in the room, and for a moment he had a arrogant and cold look.

Of course, this look turned into an indifferent expression in the blink of an eye.

His voice was calm and calm, "What's wrong?"

The girl is already dressed.

The tattered jeans showed his knees.

She was wearing a wide overcoat that seemed to be the size of a man, making her petite body even more adorable.

Girls without makeup have exceptionally good skin.

The white is tender and crystal clear, and it is actually very clean.

This kind of cleanliness made the young man unable to bear silently staring at her for half a second before he calmly looked away.

Bai Weiwei put her arms around her chest, looked him up and down, and said in a cold voice, "It's dinner, brother."

The name of the elder brother is fierce.

It's more like the kind of boss who collects protection fees who are shouting at the street.

Fu Yuheng's eyes were calm, but it was precisely because of this calmness that he seemed more distant.

He was wearing a simple white shirt and black trousers, and the buttons on the collar were meticulously fastened.

Beautiful and noble, like a child raised by an elite family since childhood, every move is polite and peaceful.

But full of precious isolation.

The complete opposite extreme from Bai Weiwei.

His expression was still light, and his tone didn't even change at all, "You eat first."

This seemingly polite, in fact, extremely cold response to speech is actually very discouraging.

Then he put his fingers on the doorknob, his eyelashes drooping slightly, covering the cold light in his eyes, "Also, you can call me by my name later."

This is to cut off any possibility of her being a brother.

Bai Weiwei glanced at him, her blushing lips pursed, and she sneered, "Fu Yuheng, you are still pretending, you hate me for speaking straight, why are you so defensive, can I still get on your bed to seduce you?"

Fu Yuheng raised his eyelashes slightly, and finally there was a slight fluctuation in his eyes.

He turned his gaze on her for half a turn, then took it back indifferently, "I don't know, after all, your mother did this."

It's time to deal with his dad.

used this trick.

He thought of his father, how he really looked that day, and could only sigh slightly.

Then, without any thought of dealing with her, he closed the door directly.

He walked back to the table, sat down, picked up the pen, and was about to resume writing.

However, he found that his mind fluctuated a little, not as calm as before.

Fu Yuheng silently glanced at the report at hand.

Then close the pen back.

Just as I was about to pour a glass of ice water, my phone rang.

He picked it up and saw that it was his father in France.

Fu Yuheng calmly pressed the switch button and heard his father's voice.