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However, all of them have already been submitted. Fu Nuan has to accept his fate and look up to see a successful smile on the corner of the man's lips.

"You mean it

The man pursed his lips, approached her, bowed his head, and touched their foreheads.

She could almost count how many eyelashes he had.

The deep eyes, which always made her excited and irresistible, gazed at her at the moment.

"Yes, I did. I want to tell everyone that I'm yours. "

Fu Nuan's heart beat violently, just like beating a drum.

This man, always can seriously say moving love words, make her mind wandering, sometimes really suspect that he is intentional!

He said, "I'm yours."

These four words are enough to represent everything.

Love talk skills Full Score Professor Rong, it is her!

Fu Nuan raised his face and began to kiss his lips.

"Well, you are mine!"

In the face of the initiative "delivered to the door" of the little wife, Professor Rong will not let her easily escape.

He buckled the woman's waist and turned his back on him. He made good use of her from the inside to the outside.

Fu Nuan felt his red lips and was dissatisfied.

"I'll go to school tomorrow. I'll see what you've done!"

"That's not good?"

"Where is it?"

When can a man smile and not speak? When can his dull wife react? He is helping her create "heat".

"You like it better, then."

There was a flicker of cunning in someone's eyes.

The next second, Fu's feet are off the ground, and the whole person is held in his arms.

"Why?"

"Do good things."

"Ronghe, um..."

Discontented complaints are sealed in the throat by men's domineering kisses, leaving behind a voice of unknown meaning

……

At 11 o'clock in the night, the lights are still bright in Fengjia villa.

According to the instructions of the old man, the servants of the family are busy decorating the new house.

The old man of Fengjia broke his heart over the marriage of his grandson. If it was not for his poor health and energy, he would have personally supervised it.

Chen Yinyin went back to her room early in the morning to have a rest. She didn't listen to things outside the window. She seemed that she was not the one to get married.

She yawned and was too sleepy.

Pregnancy is easy to be sleepy, not to mention it is not early.

Feng Zhuo hasn't come back yet. At the moment, Chen Yinyin looks like a vain hostess who is ignored by her family. She is pregnant and waiting for her irresponsible husband to go home

Pooh, Pooh, Pooh! What husband and mistress, what kind of bitter drama?

Chen Yinyin secretly scolded herself. She must have watched dog blood eight o'clock TV series with her mother. She had been poisoned by it, or it was the legendary "pregnant fool".

Just as he was thinking, the voice of the servant came from downstairs.

Feng Zhuo is back

Chen Yinyin didn't want to see him, even though they had to live in the same room Well, she decided to treat him as air.

Don't let her choose her favorite wedding dress even if, also because of a few words of bickering, it is very dishonourable to throw her on the road.

She's pregnant!

Well, although he doesn't know, it doesn't change the fact that he has no quality!

When the door was opened, Feng Zhuo's suit and coat was taken off downstairs and handed to the servant. At this time, his tie was loosely tied, and the top button of his shirt was loosened, revealing his clavicle.

His skin is not white, the skin color is extremely healthy, and there is something tempting "crime" capital.

Chen Yinyin couldn't help swallowing her saliva. The man Can we converge? There is still a big living man here!

"Why not sleep?"

Feng Zhuo asked her for the first time, as if he had completely forgotten the afternoon's unhappiness. He walked to the bedside and leaned over to her.

"Not waiting for me to come back?"

"You can be more narcissistic."

Chen Yinyin turned her eyes in silence and sneered: "it's too noisy downstairs. I can't sleep."

As if to confirm her words, she yawned.

It's not that she doesn't want to sleep, let alone wait for him to come back, OK? This man really likes to think!

Very rare, Feng Zhuo did not answer, but got up and left the bedroom.

Let's go. Let's go. It's better. She doesn't want to see him.

However, after a while, the sound of the downstairs gradually decreased, and finally returned to quiet.

A few minutes later, the man came back.

"It's quiet now. Go to sleep."

Chen Yinyin:???

Yeah?

She looked up at him, puzzled. What's the situation with this guy? So nice to talk, but don't you hate her?

He Is this about her?Oh, my God, he's not in love with her, is he!

Chen Yinyin was shocked by her own idea, no way, no way. Even if he really fell in love with her, she would not love him!

"You Are you sick? It's weird. You'd better be normal. If you don't hate me, I'm afraid. "

Feng Zhuo:

Three black lines on a man's forehead.

"Ugly, I don't want to get married again, but I don't want to get married again

With that, Feng Zhuo got up and went to the bathroom.

Chen Yinyin snorted, she knew that this person could not suddenly change sex, as expected, or that bad big devil!

When Feng Zhuo came out of the bath, she called out subconsciously --

"Hello, demon king."

"What do you call me?"

Chen Yinyin quickly covered her mouth and shook her head: "no Nothing

Why did you say the truth carelessly?

"The devil, eh?"

Feng Zhuo PI chuckled at the corners of his mouth and said in a cold voice, "if you have something to say, but I'm the great demon king. I don't necessarily agree with you."

"No, no, no, no, you are not the devil. You are the best and most elegant boss in the world!"

Chen Yinyin held back her anger and hatred, and her rainbow fart blew.

"I just want to ask, when can you get me back to work?"

Her life now, except for the wedding, the rest of the time can only stay at home, almost suffocating.

"After the wedding."

"But this season's new product..."

"Anna will follow up. You don't have to worry."

"But..."

She still wants to follow up her own design.

"You promised me that you would not disqualify me as long as I agreed to your terms."

"Yes, I promised."

Feng Zhuo's lips are crooked, and a trace of cunning runs through his eyes.

"You are still qualified, but madam Feng, our agreement has not been completed, and the wedding ceremony is the last step. It depends on your performance

Chen Yinyin wants to cry without tears, speechless and choking!

She had hoped that the end of the month would come slowly, but now, she only hoped that tomorrow would be the wedding ceremony.

To talk with such a crafty businessman as Feng Zhuo is to suffer losses and be cheated and help count money!

"As soon as the wedding ceremony is over, I'll go back to work!"

If a man doesn't agree, she takes him as his acquiescence.

Chen Yinyin glanced at her abdomen and sighed: little thing, in the next year, your mother will fight against your father, pray for your mother!