Chapter 1792 Phoenix Man in Phoenix City 16

Lu Fansheng pulled the suitcase, and then dragged Fang Qingyu into the room.

Fang Qingyu followed him into the room.

Lu Fansheng went to put the suitcase away, and Fang Qingyu also began to look at the room.

The room is not too big.

Directly opposite, there was a wooden bed, and because it was summer, it was only covered with a layer of straw mats.

Then there is a quilt.

The room was very empty, with a table on one side and a large box in the corner on the other side, which seemed to be Lu Fansheng's "wardrobe"!

"Qingyu, lie down first! I'm so tired from the car!"

Lu Fansheng pushed the quilt on the bed inside.

"Um!"

Fang Qingyu sat down, unexpectedly, it was very soft-soft, obviously there was a quilt under it.

"What? Is it comfortable? I know you'll fall asleep and get used to it, so I made this up!"

At this time, Lu Fansheng was also sitting beside her, with a gentle smile on his face, looking at her with burning eyes, and speaking slowly.

"Um!"

Fang Qingyu nodded.

Because Lu Fansheng had already leaned over, feeling uncomfortable all over his body.

She made a gesture and lay down inside.

Fang Qingyu turned his face to the other side.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Do you think that the quilt on the plank bed has already shown that he cares about her?

It's really ridiculous.

Although he is a child in the mountains, he has also lived in the city for eight or nine years.

Living habits have also changed a long time ago.

This plank bed, in fact, he himself could not get used to sleeping on the first one!

Lu Fansheng frowned when he saw that he was like this and she was still like this.

At that moment, he also fell asleep on the bed, with his face also facing Fang Qingyu's direction.

He reached out and hugged Fang Qingyu's waist, lowered his head, and whispered in her ear, "Qingyu, what's wrong with you?"

In an instant, Fang Qingyu felt her nerves tense up.

She pushed him away immediately.

This bed is not very big, after all, it was only Lu Fansheng's bed at first.

In addition, there is a quilt inside, and this bed looks even narrower at this time.

Lu Fansheng was careful to accompany Fang Qingyu at first, and he didn't pay attention to anything, so he was pushed under the bed all of a sudden.

Such a plop.

At this time, the door was also opened.

Mother Lu broke in, and the moment she saw Lu Fansheng was still sitting on the ground, the expression on her face became very exciting.

In the end, she was restrained by herself.

She hurriedly walked to Lu Fansheng's side, stretched out her hand to help him up, and looked at Fang Qingyu with a half-smile.

"Qingyu, how did you push Fansheng down so well!?"

Mother Lu asked aloud.

She has been holding back, but this couple kicked her husband off the bed while sleeping, which made people feel unbearable.

Just as Fang Qingyu was about to speak, he was stopped by Lu Fansheng.

"Mom, it's my fault. The bed is too small. If you don't pay attention, it will fall off!"

After Lu Fansheng said that, Mother Lu couldn't speak at this time.

Although Fang Qingyu didn't know why he wanted to speak for himself.

But now, she still really doesn't know how to answer.