Song Xiaoyu's brain turns and turns. He doesn't know how to get rid of him, "husband, husband..."

"Say, speak quickly, busy." Fu Wei Shen said.

"Are you a wise man?" Song Xiaoyu took a deep breath and said.

"Do you think..."

"Of course I think you're a brilliant man." Song Xiaoyu road.

"And then..." Fu Weichen said, and then did not forget to kiss his neck. Song Xiaoyu felt numb all over his body, and his brain was almost unable to think. Yes, song Xiaoyu always felt that Fu Weishen was a special man who could flirt. In short, whether it was kissing or more intimate, he gave people the feeling that he was comfortable and his body would always be happy.

Therefore, sometimes song Xiaoyu thinks he is really lucky to meet such a man who makes his body and mind happy.

The brain is a bit chaotic, song Xiaoyu let himself calm down, do not be taken by him to the side, "you are indeed a wise man in my mind, but in the eyes of outsiders is still an omnipotent man, right, you are always different from others, right?"

Fu Weichen doesn't speak. In short, it's not a day or two for the couple to live together. He knows song Xiaoyu's sweet talk. In a word, he will do the same thing over and over again, but there is nothing new about it.

"Song Xiaoyu, please speak quickly, you can say the key point, OK?" Fu Weichen said.

"I mean, you are not an ordinary man at all. Since you are not an ordinary man, you can't do such a thing, can you?" Song Xiaoyu said, and then caught the man's hand in the clothes.

"An office is a place to work. You're right."

Song Xiaoyu nods hard, his eyes are full of light.

"But, as you said, I'm always different from others. I'm a different man. Of course, I have to do different things." And then he said, go and kiss her.

Song Xiaoyu:

Maybe it's because in her office, although it's a weekend, but also outside, although usually at home, she will take the initiative, also will tease him, but always feel like Lin Shi will come in suddenly, so she is a bit unable to let go.

Fu Weichen is not really hungry and thirsty to this extent, but also just to scare her. Song Xiaoyu is in his arms, always a little unable to let go.

He kisses and kisses her, hugs her in the arms, "frightens you."

"I feel like you're here for real." Song Xiaoyu hugs him gently and breathes a sigh of relief, but it is inevitable that he has lingering fear.

"Mrs. Fu, don't forget that if you let me fall off the altar, it would be very interesting if there was any noise in the office. Maybe all the people thought that I would be bowed down. Otherwise, how could there be such a move?" Fu Weichen hugs her, then two people nest on the sofa.

Song Xiaoyu wants to laugh a little, but he is still holding back. He is really afraid of his animal nature.

Gently around his neck, and then face buried in his shoulder socket, she laughed, "I'm wrong, then you're finished, let's go to the supermarket together? Then I'll make you a meal, and when you're done, I'll do whatever you want. "

"Well, remember that, and don't go back on it."

"Don't worry. I won't go back." Song Xiaoyu road.

Fu Weichen in the company, there is nothing important, just a small meeting with Lin Shi, two people go home.

When I went home, I drove back in Xiaoyu's car. Xiaoyu was on the co driver's seat. Fu Weichen drove calmly. When he got to the supermarket, he was in the front, and she was in the back. Sometimes, two people would hold hands.

Song Xiaoyu holds Fu Weichen's hand, because when she is with him, she always feels that Fu Weichen is like an ordinary man. Although he has a high aura, he is always a low-key person who can't be low-key any more. For example, he will go to the supermarket by himself and buy things, just like an ordinary man.

Song Xiaoyu likes to be with such Fu Wei very much. His body is full of smoke and fire. Compared with the man who is tall and has a sense of distance, such a side is presented to her, and she really feels very, very good.

"Let's buy a little today. Don't cram the fridge full. You eat a lot. Sometimes I don't go home to eat. I buy less. As soon as I go out, there will be a boutique fresh food shop. ,

"OK, I'll have seafood that night."

"No

Song Xiaoyu spits out his tongue and naturally knows that Mr. Fu remembers that if he had gotten up early today, he would have been able to have a seafood dinner with him, because he had been sleeping late.

"And shrimp?" Song Xiaoyu whispered.

Fu Weichen glanced at her. She didn't really care about her. Sometimes she was really irritated. She wanted to go to the seaside. It was also because she liked to eat seafood. In fact, she could go to Lincheng. It's just that there is excessive development and there is no special delicacy. So she plans to drive four hours to the easternmost part of the coastline. Who would think she would sleep late.Did not go to Cheng, I knew she was thinking about it. Fu Weichen still went to pick a big and fat shrimp. Looking at her expression of satisfaction, he couldn't help sighing, "I shouldn't care about you today."

"In fact, you are really the best, the best." Song Xiaoyu said.

Fu Weichen just snorted coldly. He really didn't want to pay attention to her.

When cooking, song Xiaoyu admits that his cooking skills are not as good as Mr. Fu. Fu Weishen cooks in the kitchen. Song Xiaoyu lies on the sofa, looks at his mobile phone, and occasionally brushes the news.

After all, it has been more than two months since she gave Chen Mingzhe the money. Song Xiaochen doesn't know where to go. The most important thing is that her phone has been unable to get through. This is really worrying.

In the end, it is always the case in the entertainment industry. For a period of time, when the popularity is over, people will be interested in it. Therefore, no one knows what the situation is.

Anyway, the agent said Song Xiaochen went to have a rest.

"Wash your hands and eat." Fu Weichen said that song Xiaoyu left his mobile phone and went to wash his hands. When he went to the restaurant, he looked at the delicious dinner and the busy and handsome man. He felt that life was not too good.

After washing his hands, he directly held his husband and hung it on his body. He ate a meal freely to thank him for his lunch. "Thank you, husband. Thank you for preparing such a rich dinner for me."

Fu Weichen didn't speak. She was a little used to her way. Anyway, she thought about it for a while, so she held him to gnaw. He was so surprised that she was used to it.

At dinner, song Xiaoyu enjoyed his dinner, while Fu Weichen sat opposite him and ate slowly. Occasionally, he looked up at her and saw his wife having a meal so happily. Naturally, he was happy. He felt that his work was recognized and it was a very happy thing.

"I still can't contact song Xiaochen." Song Xiaoyu said.

Fu Weichen peeled a shrimp and handed it to her, "if a person deliberately hides from you, it's useless for you to look for her. So, don't look for it. Just wait for her when she appears."

"I just don't understand what it is for." Song Xiaoyu said, "in a word, after I give so much money to others, I feel great pressure."

"What's your pressure? Fortunately, I didn't let you steal or rob. It's a regular way. You're scared."

Song Xiaoyu sighed, "you said, this is a great responsibility, I will inevitably feel very pressure."

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