Chapter 722 (1/2)

Fu Siyu lay on the sofa and looked at the old ceiling above his head. His dark eyes were full of bright light and had no sleep!

Just then Carl pushed aside the bedroom and came out.

”You! Sleep in a room with me! ”

Carl looked at Fu Siyu and said with a gloomy face.

His voice was very low, as if afraid of disturbing aliya and little Dido.

Fu Siyu was stunned, and then immediately stood up with a blanket in his arms from the sofa. The movement was numb and didn't look like an injury.

“……”

Carl's room is not big. Except for a small table and wardrobe by the window, there is only a small bed.

Carl closed the door, moved the bed to the wall, took out the quilt and spread the floor.

Although I'm very upset that this guy lives at home, I can't help it now.

However, Carl was worried about letting Fu Siyu sleep on the sofa, because he was afraid of the man's attempt on aliya or little Dido.

That's why Carl asked Fu Siyu to sleep in his room. After all, he put him under his nose. Even if he wanted to do anything, he was a man better than aliya and them.

”Bed for you, don't say I bully the wounded!”

After paving the floor, Carl spoke coldly to Fu Siyu holding the blanket.

”Oh.” Fu Siyu answered and watched Carl cover himself with the quilt. He was a little helpless

Why are you still so unprepared

In fact, he had thought about it before and directly asked to live in a room with Carl, but Fu Siyu was worried that it would backfire, so he chose the sofa.

But now, Carl took the initiative to invite him in

Lying on the bed full of Carl's breath, Fu Siyu leaned slightly and looked at the back of his head facing his Carl through the weak light from the window. Fu Siyu had an unprecedented satisfaction in his heart

Carl, I'm sorry