Chapter 1175 He must be crazy and can’t control it
Fu Yue curled up on the chair and slept soundly.
Someone pushed her, she felt it and didn't want to wake up.
I pushed her again, and she became irritated, turned over, stepped on the ground with her feet, and said unhappily: "I'm sick, so I won't let you sleep."
"Mr. Zhou asked you to go to your room to sleep." Scar's voice sounded.
"No." Fu Yue didn't even open her eyes, "Get out of here."
Scar looked at Fu Yue, he was really ungrateful, but Fu Yue was really not ready to get up, so he fell asleep again with his mouth slightly open.
Scar had no choice but to go back and report to Zhou Qianyu.
"Sir, she's not coming."
Zhou Qianyu sneered and walked towards the economy class.
Fu Yue was lying on his back while sleeping.
He hugged Fu Yue directly without asking Fu Yue.
The huge jolt caused Fu Yue to wake up instantly, and she saw Zhou Qianyu hugging her away with a cold face.
A hundred grass-mud horses burst out of their hearts. If they dare to be angry but dare not speak out, some people will probably look at them and embarrass them.
She was a great master, and she was taken away by a man, damn.
She turned her head and hid her face in his arms, so that no one else could see her face and she didn't have to be embarrassed.
Zhou Qianyu's chest felt warm. He didn't expect Fu Yue to be such a shy woman, and felt a strange feeling in his heart.
He put Fu Yue on the bed.
Fu Yue wanted to yell, but found that the bed was still comfortable.
Why is she scolding?
Yes, why scold?
Zhou Qianyu had no intention of continuing to fight with her. He lay beside her, folded his hands on his chest, and closed his eyes.
Fu Yue thought for a while, turned over, turned his back to Zhou Qianyu, and continued to sleep.
After a while, she fell asleep.
Zhou Qianyu opened his eyes and slowly looked at the back of her head.
He didn't know why when Haimo was next to him, all the cells in his body were alert and on guard, his thinking was clear, and he couldn't sleep at all.
However, he was able to relax when she was next to him. Is it because she was more like a man?
Fu Yue suddenly turned over.
Zhou Qianyu was startled and immediately closed his eyes.
Fu Yue showed no sign of waking up at all.
He waited for a minute, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at her again.
Her face was resting on an arm, her face was swollen, her mouth was slightly open, and she exhaled evenly.
In his impression, Fu Yue doesn't wear makeup much. Most of the time, she just puts on lotion and goes out. She is more irritable than many men.
But she is quite cute when she sleeps like this, and her skin is super good. This may be because she doesn't wear much makeup.
Zhou Qianyu slowly approached her like a ghost. The closer he got, the more he could feel her light breathing falling on his face.
His lips touched hers.
Fu Yue shook her head, turned over, and faced Zhou Qianyu with her back.
He pinched her face.
Zhou Qianyu stood up immediately in shock and went to the bathroom.
Is he crazy? Is he sick? Was he drugged by Fu Yue?
How could you be so irrational!
It must be something painted on her body.
He went out in annoyance and knocked on Haimo's door.
When Haimo saw Zhou Qianyu coming over, hope ignited in his eyes, and he asked affectionately: "Mr. Zhou, do you want to sleep here with me? The bed here is a bit small."
Zhou Qianyu walked in with a tense face and said coldly: "I'll switch rooms with you, and you can sleep over there."
Haimo: "..."
"Oh, okay, Mr. Zhou." Haimo simply tidied things up and looked at Zhou Qianyu lying on the bed, with his hands folded across his chest and his eyes closed, looking meticulous.
This Mr. Zhou is really unpredictable.
When Fu Yue was in a daze, he heard the radio saying that he was still going to the terminal.
She woke up, sat up, and looked to the side,
It's sea foam.
She woke up early and had already put on exquisite makeup.
"Did you sleep next to me yesterday?" Fu Yue asked.
She slept in a daze last night, vaguely remembering that bitch Zhou Qianyu carried her back to the room, and then she fell asleep.
"Yes, Master Fu, do you need makeup? I can help you with makeup." Haimo said softly.
Fu Yue looked at this cute and cute girl and liked it very much, "No, I'm a master. I don't need to put on makeup. I'm going to wash up first."
She went to the bathroom and was shocked when she saw herself in the mirror.
Can this bird's nest-like hair be saved?
Forget it, she is a father, so she is different from those little girls.
She brushed her teeth, washed her face, applied lotion randomly, and tousled her hair.
I remember, there was an article about Lu Xun’s hair, which probably meant that Lu Xun’s hair stood up as unyieldingly as his character.
Actually, it's just that her hair is hard, like hers.
No gel, no shampoo, no hair dryer, and a comb can't save you.
Forget it, no more saving.
She came out of the bathroom and looked out the window.
The time difference between country m and country a is almost eleven hours. The plane flew for ten hours, and it was still daytime here.
My head hurts a little, but it's okay. I need to sleep again tonight to adjust to the jet lag.
She asked the stewardess for some food.
Haimo didn't eat anything and looked at Fu Yue.
"Master Fu, aren't you afraid of getting fat if you eat like this? I can't eat more. If I eat more, I will get fat." Haimo said enviously.
"Zhou Qianyu often abuses me. You can see that when I have something to eat, sometimes I often don't have anything to eat. Moreover, when I am busy at work, I will forget to eat. In addition, my digestion function is not very good. When I was a child, I
Those who are weak and sick should eat some, or eat more to increase their physical fitness and immunity." Fu Yue said, destroying a piece of cake.
"Your hair." Haimo pointed at Fu Yue's two tufts of hair.
Fu Yue didn't care at all, "My characteristics can instantly raise the height of Master Gao."
Haimo chuckled.
Fu Yue also looked at Haimo with a smile.
After a while, the plane arrived.
Fu Yue packed her luggage, went out, and saw Zhou Qianyu.
Zhou Qianyu stared at her with strange eyes and frowned, "Can you act like a normal person?"
"No." Fu Yue replied directly to him, nonchalantly, "Not taking the ordinary path is the path I, Fu Yue, want to take. Why do I act like a normal person? There are normal people all over the street. Isn't it interesting?"
"Hai Mo, make her look normal. I want to take her out. She's too embarrassed." Zhou Qianyu ordered coldly.