"...It won't be thrown out." Baoer smiled and pushed open the door. When the young lady welcomed her at the door immediately called respectfully:

"Miss Yuan."

She nodded, "I'm going to find the Pavilion Master."

"The Pavilion Master is on the top floor."

He raised his foot forward, and the deep thought behind him followed quickly. He looked like he was about twenty years old, but he was even more courageous than her. When he walked to her, he unconsciously took her hand:

"I'll go with you, I'm a little uneasy."

Baoer refused decisively: "You can't enter Yanyu Pavilion without others' permission. Just wait for me downstairs. Don't worry, I will try my best to win you."

Rules are rules. No matter how pitiful this young lady looks, she cannot break the rules.

Chen Qingsi heard this and tried to speak in fear. Seeing that she had no choice but to let go of her hand:

"Then you have to hurry up. I don't want to stay here."

His body actually trembled faintly.

Baoer was even more shocked.

He is really a good girl. He will be so scared that he will tremble when he enters Yanyu Pavilion.

But it was also human nature, and she understood it. She ran up the stairs and knocked at Fu Sichen's door: "Brother Fu, are you here?"

After waiting for a while, I wore a very small "Yeah".

She said again, "Can I come in?"

The other party is ok again.

Pushing the door directly in, Yuan Baoer keenly smelled a tide of turbulence filled the air and a cold smell.

She couldn't help but look at another cabinet that was covered tightly and saw a corner of the ice coffin.

Her body has not been buried yet, so it must have been rotten at this time, right?

When will Fu Sichen want to keep her body?

But if you smell it carefully, there is only a very light fragrance in the air without any rotten smell.

A low male voice suddenly rang from behind: "What are you doing?"

She was shocked, turned around and took a few steps back, and then staggered down and sat on the ground.

The ground was covered with ink carpets. The man stood barefoot in front of her, with his delicate bare feet all the way up. He could see a pair of slender legs. Going up, he could see the silk that was rubbing his body loosely tied around his waist, and even two sexy mermaid lines were exposed.

What is this dressing?

She looked up in horror and saw Fu Sichen's hair dispersed and dripping with water. Her moist hair just covered the indescribable part on his chest, but it could also faintly reveal the beautiful pink color of flesh and his toned muscles...

She never thought that a man's body would look so beautiful, just like a work of art.

etc,

he--

He just took a shower?!

She felt a buzzing sound in her head, covered her face and retreated: "I'm sorry, Brother Fu!! I don't know you're taking a shower!!! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

I said sorry, but my mind was filled with his beautiful body.

He cursed himself a few words in his heart, and silently recited the mantra of even the clear heart.

There was an awkward silence in the room.

The man opposite didn't say anything, looked down at her, and she covered her face, not even daring to look at his body.

"What are you doing?" Fu Sichen's voice sounded, and there was a hint of displeasure in his low and hoarse tone.

Baoer covered her face and said in a slurry manner: "My mother said that she can't show her body to others casually. She won't get married like this. Brother Fu, please put on your clothes quickly."

Fu Sichen: "..."

He looked down at his body, not feeling anything wrong, or rather, he didn't feel anything wrong with showing his body in front of her.

His focus is-

"Do you think I won't get married?"

Is it now that I am concerned about whether I can get married or not?!

Her mind was in a mess and she said panickedly: "Brother Fu is so handsome and has money, so she will naturally get married - no, how can you say you are a man? You should marry someone."

Seeing her panic, Fu Sichen glanced at her gradually red ears, feeling even more fun, teasing her: "Then what can you not see if I marry someone?"

How could Baoer not hear the ridicule in his words? If this continues, it will not end. She is a little angry:

"No!! Your body can only be seen by your husband or wife. You must put on your clothes, otherwise you will not be responsible for your wife! Your wife will be disappointed."

"Is that true?" Fu Sichen curled his lips and looked affectionate: "Then in order to avoid the disappointment of my future wife, I will put it on now. You can get up too, sit on the ground, like a ball of meat."

"..." She actually said she was a meat ball.

Baoer was indignant and lowered her hand when she heard the sound of footsteps drifting away, feeling a little frustrated.

Thinking back to Fu Sichen's perfect figure, isn't her a meat ball in comparison?

She looked down at her belly and reached out to pat her.

It seems like I have to lose weight.

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Soon after, Fu Sichen changed his clothes and walked out. He looked lazy, wearing a red and black pajamas, loosely placed on his body, not afraid of the cold, and looked at the neat figure on the chair.

A chuckle spread out from the thin lips.

Yuan Baoer sat there seriously, wearing a small skirt from Qingzhu Academy and her hair was also combed with a bag of hair. She looked so cute and had a very solemn expression.

It's like thinking about something distressing.

He walked over and reached out and hugged the child in his arms: "Shouldn't you go home and have dinner with your family today?"

Baoer came to her senses and sat stiffly in the man's arms. He moved left and right, but felt awkward, so he simply got off him: "It's time for me to go back for dinner, but I have something else now, so I've come to find you."

"Oh?" Looking down at the little guy, Fu Sichen's legs overlapped, and his phoenix eyes narrowed: "Say."

She cleared her throat and asked tentatively: "Can you give that cloak to me?"

Fu Sichen frowned, and his happy mood suddenly dissipated:

"Why?"

Baoer bit his lower lip lightly, thinking that Shen Qingsi was still waiting, and sighed leisurely:

"Didn't I snatch this cloak from someone? The other party gave it to me at that time, but now she said that the cloak was really liked by her relatives. If we want us to give it to her, she is willing to compensate two hundred taels of silver."

"Let her go back." Fu Sichen didn't raise his eyes: "I don't need two hundred taels of silver."

That was the first gift she gave her, which was of profound significance. If she gave it to others, what would it be?

Absolutely not possible.

Baoer was a little worried: "But, that sister really needs it."
Chapter completed!