Song Xiaoyu a smile, "I happy good? Then if I don't take care of it in the future, no matter what people's predecessors do to you, don't you want your face? "

"What face can I have outside? I told you that it's gone for a long time. Besides, they also know that there is no one out there who dares to do anything but Mrs. Fu." That's the truth.

"Is this Mrs. Fu's right?" Song Xiaoyu hooked his neck, warm and sweet in his heart.

"It's not Mrs. Fu's right, it's yours." Fu Wei Shen said.

Song Xiaoyu was slightly stunned, because of his connivance, she didn't know what to say for a while, so she focused on him and looked at the handsome face of this man.

"Mrs. Fu, Mr. Fu is a little hungry. Besides, life is short..."

Song Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing, "what do you say?"

"Life is short, I say."

"It's good you're sweet!"

Fu Weichen is stunned. He smiles when he looks at Song Xiaoyu. Before he can react, he hangs on him like an octopus and kisses him directly.

Fu Weichen's arm is close to her waist, and then press her tightly in his arms.

Life is short, fortunately you are sweet, thanks to her to think out, so coax him happy.

Song Xiaoyu breathlessly climbs Fu Weishen's shoulder. Her eyes are a bit intoxicated, biting his lip and saying, "today I will be on it."

Fu Weichen suddenly burst out laughing. Such a farewell always brings some excitement. Xiaoyu is not an affectable girl. He is also free and easy to live. Fu Weichen encircles his waist, walks to the room, lies on the bed, looks at him and says, "Mrs. Fu, come on, I am yours today."

……

Song Xiaoyu has always felt that Fu Weichen is the absolutely dominant person in bed, but today she suddenly does not want to be like this.

Anyway, two people together for so long, although she is not skilled, but still grope to come.

After a sleepless sleep, when he opens his eyes, Fu Weichen looks at Fu Weishen on the bed, as if he is cleaning up two people's clothes. He doesn't wear a coat, but only wears a pair of home trousers. Song Xiaoyu can see the bite marks and scratch marks on his shoulder. He

as long as the interval is a little long, two people will inevitably be a little crazy. Song Xiaoyu is a little tired, but he still turns over and lies on the edge of the bed, watching him still throw them in the laundry basket.

Probably aware of her eyes, he raised his head. His deep eyes were deep and charming. Song Xiaoyu stretched out his arms from the quilt and wanted to find him.

Actually not a few months together, but sometimes between the two people do not have to speak tacit understanding, but also let the heart warm, Fu Wei Chen sat on the edge of the bed, she naturally leaned over, to her embrace.

Fu Weishen encircles her, lowers his head and kisses her face. He asks in a soft voice, "are you hungry? I cooked a little

"Eat at night, grow meat." The little fish said, leaning in his arms, speaking soft.

Fu Wei Shen hands into the quilt, touching her soft waist, "too thin."

She was ticklish and laughed in his arms, and then couldn't help but want to bite his chest. Fu Weichen usually has exercises. He has a really good figure and has six abdominal muscles. Of course, his chest is also hard.

When song Xiaoyu went to bite him, Fu Weichen directly took her out of the quilt. He held her in his arms with ease. "Song Xiaoyu, I haven't taught you what it means to be dead or alive, right?"

Song Xiaoyu just smile, and then hook his neck, "you touch me first."

Fu Weichen: "it's time to Get up and eat. "

"It's eleven o'clock. I don't want it."

"Eat a little so that you don't cry hungry at night." He said, then pulled the pajamas over and threw them at her.

Song Xiaoyu had to put on his pajamas and lay down on his back. Er

life after marriage is really happy and sweet. Fu Weichen always dotes on her and naturally indulges her. She can't help but indulge.

Fu Weichen was speechless and had to carry him out on his back.

She didn't even wear shoes. When eating, her feet were very disordered and rubbed his legs under the table. When he looked at her, she always showed a particularly innocent expression and gave her a bright smile.

"You can do it."

"Mr. Fu, what do you teach me today is that you don't know how to live or die. I also want to ask Mr. Fu, how does it feel to be itchy?" Song Xiaoyu took a mouthful of porridge with a spoon, and did not forget to wink at him.

Fu Weichen narrowed his eyes slightly. His deep eyes seemed to have some danger. He pursed his lips, and suddenly he laughed strangely.

Song Xiaoyu hang he is in love with her, naturally will not be how to him, but, she suddenly felt that today is a little big play, because his expression is really a little scary.

Song Xiaoyu pretends not to see, panicked down to eat, not to see him.

Fu Weichen raised his eyebrows and took a sip of the soup. Then he said slowly, "today, someone just doesn't have the courage to do that. I think after the supper is over, they have to make up for it.""You don't want a face!" Song Xiaoyu naturally knew which one he was talking about.

"I want to be shameless, you know." Fu Weichen said, then lowered his head and continued to eat porridge.

"Mrs. Fu, eat more. I'll see if I'll be soft hearted if you rip your throat."

"Husband, I was wrong. I was wrong." Song Xiaoyu looks at him pitifully.

"It's too late." Fu Weichen said, then the porridge finished, the bowl and chopsticks pushed aside, and then said: "I'll wait for you in bed."

Song Xiaoyu helped his forehead, "no

Song Xiaoyu is eating porridge. Well, people are always happy and sad!

She had to eat slowly and sighed. How could she just stop when she didn't feel good.

The two men haven't seen each other for half a month. He is a wolf who can't feed enough. What do you challenge him to do? It's really self abuse!

Song Xiaoyu sniffed, nununui mouth, finished a bowl of porridge, to the room, see Mr. Fu leaning on the head of the bed, holding a book in his hand, very attentive look.

"Husband, can I ask for leave?"

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