Both of them don't have to work, so their life is very comfortable.

After breakfast, Fu Hanzheng finished handling several documents sent back by Fu Shiqin.

In the afternoon, she baked some biscuits and made a small cake for Fu Shiqin to stay in the refrigerator.

Then, they had afternoon tea at home and watched her movie eagle eye.

However, when Fu Hanzheng saw Huo Xiaoshi in Qipao and tempted an officer, her face turned black.

Cheongsam well outlines her exquisite curve. The split cheongsam moves with her, and the long and thin legs appear and disappear. With the lingering old Shanghai music, it is seductive and provocative.

Gu Weiwei took a look at his dark face. "No kissing, no bed play, just a dance. What are you not happy about?"

Fu looked at her sideways. "Who else do you want to do the kissing drama with?"

Gu Weiwei is close, smile enchanting temptation, "come to kiss with you play?"

Fu Hanzheng reaches for her chin and kisses her head down.

First, kiss gently and pitifully, and gradually kiss deeply.

She stretched her arms around his neck, responded to his kisses with enthusiasm, and played mischievous games between his lips and his tongue.

Gradually, the kiss made both people breathe hot.

Fu asked in a low voice, touching her forehead.

"A bed play?"

Gu Weiwei laughs, hugs his neck, lets him take himself back to the bedroom.

Long lost love, two people are particularly addicted.

All afternoon, the master bedroom was filled with lingering and ambiguous breathing.

Until it was late, Fu Hanzheng got up, put on his clothes and answered the phone. Gu Weiwei went into the bathroom and took a shower.

Then, I went downstairs to prepare dinner for two.

Fu Hanzheng answers the phone and goes downstairs to help in the kitchen.

Suddenly, I think of the scene that they cooked together for the first time in Jinxiu apartment last year.

A year is not a long time, but he felt that they had been together for a long time.

He stood behind her, arms outstretched, and sighed.

“…… Slightly. "

Gu Weiwei looks at the people behind her strangely.

"What's the matter?"

Fu Hanzheng stood behind her, long arms around her waist, whispering.

"It's just that sometimes I feel like you're in a dream when you come."

Before, he never knew that he would be so incredibly soft because of a person.

Before, he never knew that he would be so afraid to lose her.

All this is so beautiful that he feels unreal.

So, there will be a kind of illusion that everything is a dream.

Gu Weiwei turns her head and hooks her fingers at him.

"Bow your head."

Fu Hanzheng slightly bowed his head and came closer, then she bit him on the lip mischievously and asked after retreating.

"Does it hurt?"

Fu Hanzheng lost his smile and touched his painful lips.

"Pain."

Gu Weiwei laughs, "then you are not dreaming."

Finish saying, fill out the prepared pasta and bring it to the dining table.

As soon as they had finished their dinner, Fu Shiqin came back with a group of people.

Fu Shiyi and he Chi come here. Behind them are Fu Shengying and Fu's wife, as well as Fu's old lady.

And the little treasure they held.

As soon as Xiao Yuanbao saw her, he hugged her and hugged her legs.

"Wife!"

"Wife?!"

Fu Shiqin and Fu Shiyi stare at the little Yuanbao who rushed to hold his leg. You are only three years old. How can you rob my brother's wife?!