Chapter 1809

Name:Meeting Mr. Fu Author:无尽相思
The room is big and a little cold.

Ye Fanxing thinks that he just wants to kiss himself, but he doesn't care. His thoughts are still on the phone with his mother.

Until I found that Fu Jingyu was kissing her, I didn't let go. She was hurt by the kiss, frowned, took his hand, "take it easy."

The man on the body didn't seem to hear, and her lips were always between her neck.

His breath and body were very hot, and ye Fanxing soon smelled the smell of punishment in the kiss.

She said, "jealous?"

Fu Jingyu did not speak.

Keep kissing

Ye Fanxing felt that he was possessed by a vampire.

"I knew Chiang would tell you everything." Ye Fanxing said.

Fu Jingyu finally let go, looked at her, asked in a deep voice: "why, are you not happy?"

How dare ye Fanxing not be happy?

She carefully looked at Fu Jingyu, "if I'm not happy, you can't bite my neck?"

Fu Jingyu listened to her words, stretched out his finger and stroked the ground where he had just left a kiss mark, itching.

"Before you go out, I told you to stay away from my little brother. I heard that you met my little brother in the evening." Fu Jingyu's tone was full of jealousy.

Ye Fanxing snorted, "what does it matter to me? He sent it on his own initiative, OK! You haven't experienced it before. There are always some people with ulterior motives! "

Whether it's men or not, when you are strong, many people will be attracted to you.

Fu Jingyu leaned on ye Fanxing's shoulder and looked at her explanation. He asked ye Fanxing, "the boy didn't move you!"

"No Ye Fanxing said: "he is a friend of seventeen. I have already told him not to talk nonsense in the future, or I will throw him into the fountain."

Although there will be such and such annoying problems, the identity of president is really easy to use.

At least her words will have deterrent power.

Fu Jingyu smelled the smell of Ye Fanxing and said, "people are really realistic now. I've only been away for a few days now, and others have decided on you! When I am dead

Ye Fanxing looked at Fu Jingyu and said with a smile, "I really envy you!"

"Envy me what."

"I envy you a wife like me."

"... is it?"

Fu Jingyu responded meaningfully, deliberately prolonging his voice.

When ye Fanxing reacts, he is already under his pressure.

His hands were on both sides of her body, looking down at her.

Ye Fanxing looked at the man warily, his head was a little sour, so he had to relax, put his head on the pillow, and calmly looked at him, "well perform, well perform, give you a tip."

"..." Fu Jingyu's forehead drew. He looked at the woman, lowered his head and said vaguely on her lips, "didn't I behave well enough before?"

"..." ye Fanxing lies on the bed, and her long-term care makes her white. The collar of the white shirt on the body is slightly open, the clavicle is very thin, it seems that it can be broken with slight force.

The hand is more like white jade, the sleeve is gently rolled to the elbow.

A pair of black eyes shining, looks gentle, but not weak, with a kind of with him for a long time raised by the sharp feeling.

Looking at ye Fanxing like this, Fu Jingyu finds that his wife is really a treasure. If he stares at her from time to time, he will find some advantages in her.

She's like a jade that hasn't been fully developed. With the development of time, it's more and more exquisite.