Chapter 47

Finally, Shang Jinru couldn't help laughing: "it seems that you have enjoyed the wonderful welfare? You don't have to call me to thank me. I'm always very helpful. Well, I have something else to do. Bye. "

Fu Yunqian stares at the phone that has been hung up and is speechless for a long time.

And Tang Xiaoyan in the bathroom, a pajama on his body, put on his head. Pull, that desire immortal desire drunken sultry figure appeared.

Chest abdomen, chest, side body, she proud of Yang Yang chin, really did not expect Shang Jin such as to her choice of bra has such a good contrast effect, really perfect to the extreme.

This Pajama on the body is enchanting, charming and sexy. Its length is just to the root of the thigh. The fine clavicle is covered with a layer of transparent gauze. It's indistinct. I can't really see it. Don't talk about Dongkeng.

Fu Yunqian, wait for me! She made a confident expression and choked to open the door.

Can hand on the doorknob, suddenly face hot can boil eggs.

The three-point pattern under the pajamas is very clear. The most important thing is that the two slender legs are completely exposed to the air. It's really hot for her to dress like this.

In case Fu Yunqian is really a beast No, no, the steps that had gone out suddenly came back.

Fu Yunqian has been waiting for a long time. He has determined that Tang Xiaoyan can't wear that dress, so he just excites her casually, because what she wears is the same in his eyes.

But time is money, and her dawdling speed has exceeded his limit. Lifting Rolex's watch, he shouts to the bathroom: "Tang Xiaoyan, if you can't wear it, just continue to wear your strawberry pajamas. Don't waste time now."

The door has been opened.

A woman with red silk like smoke walked out of the room. With one hand on his waist, he pretended to be calm and put a pose. Then he stepped on the cat's step to walk towards him. As he walked, he pinched a orchid finger and put it on his lips, blooming with boundless enchanting beauty.

Fu Yunqian's body was stiff, and her eyes fell on her graceful figure. Her eyes were misty, and she made a few gestures that she thought were quite satisfied with him. She had already let go, so she was bold to the end, so she boldly walked up to him, frivolously pinched his chin, and then she raised her head arrogantly: "how about, Mr. Fu, do you like my performance?"

"Damn, do you really think you're a street girl?" With a big wave of his hand, he waved away her hand. "And stay away from me."

But she can't get rid of the fragrance lingering on her nose.

Small hand eat pain, her mouth a flat, the body is no longer crooked, stand well, also hum a: "you don't look down on me? Well, now you can see it. You know you're stupid. " She furnishes her waist, tucks her stomach in and holds her chest up, trying to show her beauty.

He narrowed his eyes: "you used to pass in front of Fu Zihao like this?"

"How can it be!" She bared her teeth, but his deep eyes suddenly made her hot like fire. She looked down at her looming figure and became more shy. So she put down her hand and said softly, "I'm telling you, don't look down on people, others are often better than you think." She turned quickly, ready to run to the bathroom.

As a result, he tripped over the carpet beside his feet and kicked her on the foot of the sofa. Fu Yunqian reached out to pull her back. Maybe he exerted too much force and directly pulled her back to his arms.

Her gauze body was so close to his unreserved skin that her red lips even fell on his fresh cheek.

Her lips are very soft, moist, with a soft waxy temperature.

He put his palm on her slender waist, and the hot temperature of his palm passed through the gauze. She was so shocked that she pushed him away with both hands. However, he folded the strength of his hand and maintained such a close distance: "now start the third therapy, stare at each other, open your eyes and look at me."

A little back, back to the extent that you can see each other's full picture, he reminded her: "you blush like this, how can you go on after the tenth movement?"

She opened her lips: "don't you keep me more than one meter away from you? Is it all right to be so close? "

His shallow breath fell on her ear, chuckling: "originally I thought there would be a problem, but now it seems that the problem is lighter than I thought."

She glared: "what the hell is that logic? You really like to see me dressed like this, don't you

"What do you wear? Shh... " He pressed his forefinger on her red lips to signal that she would not speak again.

She closed her mouth and looked at him.

So close distance, is completely in exchange for each other's breath, eyes reflect each other's figure, his eye socket is very deep, eyelashes originally also quite long, such as mountains of towering nose plump pretty, all say thin lips man's fickleness, he is also? The lips are really thin and the color is very moving.

She tasted it last time. It's like pork. It's wonderful. She has a long aftertaste. I really want to try it again.

She seems to have been seduced, unexpectedly pasted up, clumsy toss, kiss.It's not so much a kiss as a piece of pork.

Fu Yunqian did not expect that she would be so bold. When her teeth hurt his lips, his Adam's apple murmured, but he pushed her away.

When the cold air came into his mouth, and he lost his warm embrace, Tang Xiaoyan was very disappointed. When he saw Fu Yunqian's iron green face, he was so scared that his faint fragrance of Bath Milk seemed to remain on his mouth. Her broken brain began to work again. What did she do just now Did you kiss Fu Yunqian?

Boom Face burning hot, she immediately ran to the bathroom at a loss.

A room full of fragrance.

Fu Yunqian is also a bit silly. He is really more willing to let Tang Xiaoyan get close than he thought, but she is so bold that she even has the courage to kiss him, which he never thought.

Hand on his mouth, she should use peach brand of lipstick fresh and natural taste seems to remain in the lips and teeth.

Her kiss was so green and clumsy.

Then Tang Xiaoyan put on the strawberry pattern pajamas and rushed out.

"Stop!" He a fierce drink, Tang Xiaoyan's step stopped there, "turn around."

She stirred her fingers, did not move, he personally came to her, ordered her: "raise your head."

She raised a face, want to cry without tears, he frowned: "this expression is not what I should do? Bite me so painful, my taste is not good? "

Scared! Tang Xiaoyan shook his shoulders: "Mr. Fu, don't be angry. I know I'm wrong. I'm sorry."

"What's wrong with you?" he asked

"I I... " Her voice was as thin as a gnat, "I I shouldn't kiss you I'm sorry, I'm wrong. It's my violation of professional ethics. Let's do it again next time. "

His eyebrows were still very high: "which eye of yours can see that I am angry. If I ask you something, my taste is not good?"

She smacked her mouth and shook her head: "it's really good to have tasted the flavor of pork."

Seeing that the eyebrows on the other side of him had been picked up, she wanted to take a few mouths out of her and quickly made up for it: "sorry, Mr. Fu, don't be angry. I promise, there won't be another time."

"Pork? Would you like some cumin powder? "

Hehe, hehe, Tang Xiaoyan laughed twice in succession: "Mr. Fu, you really know how to joke."

"I'm serious, which eye can see that I'm angry." Fu Yunqian's thinking is always more active than her, and she can't keep up.

Finally, she pointed to her eyes: "I see both."

He was still calm, but his eyebrows relaxed: "well, I'll tell you, I'm not angry. OK, I don't think we need to continue treatment. I'm afraid that if you can't control it, you'll bow to my overlord. Go back and tell Lu Lifeng that I'm cured and don't need to continue treatment."

"Oh." Her brain is in a mess. In fact, she doesn't pay attention to what he said behind him. The only thing I don't get angry is that I keep replaying it repeatedly. Does it mean that he acquiesced in her forced kiss? But is it possible?

When she walked out, she saw him standing beside the bed, one hand in his trouser pocket, fascinated by the moon. Is this man pretending to be deep? Why at this time he felt that he was covered with a layer of light sorrow.

He is like a jar of wine, leading you drunk, but he always stays awake.

At the sound of closing the door, Fu Yunqian turned slowly.

In my eyes, I really don't have much joy.

Tang Xiaoyan's action is to tell him that maybe she has begun to fall in love with him step by step.

But in his life, he had no feelings to give.

Two years of time, but to give Fu station to give himself an account.

Tang Xiaoyan didn't know whether he was excited or remorseful that night. He tossed and turned, but he didn't sleep that night.

Insomnia seems to like to find her recently.

However, Fu Yunqian always goes to work on time and regularly. If she wants to get a ride, she has to get up half an hour earlier than usual, so even if she doesn't get enough sleep, she still gets up.

As soon as I opened the cupboard, I could not help but feel warm when I saw the pajamas which were blushing and beating in the daytime. Although I wanted to throw them away, I finally received them neatly in the cupboard.

When I went downstairs, I didn't see Fu Yunqian eating breakfast at the dining table as usual. Today's table has only one breakfast in her seat.

She frowned, and when she saw Uncle Fu, she asked, "Uncle Fu, has your master not got up yet?"

Fubo replied, "no, the young master has already gone out."

"Gone?" Tang Xiaoyan exclaimed, "what can I do?"

Fubo took a key from the drawer and put it beside her breakfast: "this is left by the young master. You can drive to work later. It's more convenient. "

Driving to work? Look at the sign on the key. It's BMW.Tell her a college student who hasn't graduated to drive a BMW to work. What will people think?

She shook her head. "Take back the key, fauber. It's not suitable for me to drive such a good car."

"No way." Fubo said, "this is already the worst car in the young master's garage. The young master said that he really doesn't want to drive it, so let's find a way to go to work."

"Why? Will he never come back or go out so early? Wouldn't it be nice to give me a ride? "

"It's the matter of the young master. I'm a servant and I won't know." Fubo's words let Tang Xiaoyan recognize the reality.

Yeah, how could she forget her identity.

It's only been a few days, and we've begun to make progress. What should we do in the next two years.