Fierce little loli: Husband gently teases

"Shao Xun, do you know the old man?" An Xinran fastened her seat belt, turned to look at Fu Shaoxun who had a bad face, and asked.

Fu Shaoxun started the car and said coldly, "I don't know."

An Xinran pursed her mouth slightly, seeing the confrontation between the two people, they knew each other clearly, and felt something strange, like an enemy but not an enemy, like a friend but not a friend, the two had a similar aura.

"The next time you encounter such a situation, call me and let me know, girl, not everyone in this world is as good as you." Fu Shaoxun said earnestly.

An Xinran nodded obediently like a child.

In the ward,
"Master, your body...do you want me to inform the young master and miss to come back, and young master Sun and the others..." The secretary stood beside the old man respectfully.

The old man's eyes were sharp, his aura was sharp, and he didn't have the image of an old urchin in front of An Xinran.

Even lying on the hospital bed, there is a lot of coldness on his body.

"No, give me a copy of the information about Fu Shaoxun's last fiancée." The old man's chaotic eyes flashed a trace of tenderness, hidden in the darkness, no one noticed, and he ordered with a blank expression.

The secretary was stunned for a moment, then asked hesitantly, "Is that Gu Liang from just now?"

"How many last wives can Fu Shaoxun have?" the old man said displeased.

"Master, Young Master Fu doesn't like anyone interfering in his affairs, especially you." The secretary wiped off his sweat and reminded.

The old man stared at the secretary with deep eyes, and said coldly: "I'm not interested in his affairs either, what I'm interested in is the little girl beside him.

It doesn't matter. "

The secretary is sweating coldly. The young aunt next to Young Master Fu is his last fiancée. If you are interested in his last fiancée, you are not interested in him...

The secretary didn't have the guts to say this, and he didn't have the guts to dare to rebel against the old man. He obeyed the order and started to let people investigate.

The secretary glanced at the drip in the old man's hand and asked, "Master, should I take you home, or stay in the hospital and observe for a while."

The secretary almost bit his tongue, he asked what kind of words, the old man didn't like to be hospitalized, otherwise, he should have been in the hospital and received treatment long ago.

The old man looked up at the dripping potion, his eyes were deep, there was a trace of conspiracy, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

The secretary has been by the old man's side for many years. Seeing the old man's expression, he knows that someone is about to suffer.

"Hospital, let the dean arrange a good ward for me." The old man said coldly.

"Hospitalized?" The secretary thought she had heard wrong, and asked subconsciously.

The old man glanced at him. Is his secretary old and useless? Should he be replaced?

If the secretary knew what the old man was thinking in his heart, he would surely kneel down and cry bitterly. The master is obviously your fickleness, so why blame him again.

"Master, I'm going to do it now, you have a good rest." The secretary said seriously when he received the old man's gaze.

The old man waved his hand and closed his eyes in satisfaction.

Just as the secretary was about to step out the door, the old man remembered that there was one thing he had not ordered, and said in time: "Come back."

"Master, do you have any orders?" The secretary immediately turned around, went to the old man's bed, and asked.

"Forward the news of my hospitalization to Fu Shaoxun's last fiancée. No matter what method is used, let her keep seeing me as an old man." The old man insisted.

The secretary looked at the old man in horror, master, could it be...

The old man felt the secretary's eyes, and the black line went straight down. As usual, he would have knocked it down with a stick. Now that his movement is restricted, the old man yelled directly: "What are you thinking? Hurry up and do it. I can't have a child at my age." Granddaughter!!"

The secretary smiled awkwardly, bearing the old man's anger, he couldn't be blamed for thinking about it, the old man's behavior was so abnormal that he ran out as if fleeing from disaster.

Fu Shaoxun thought that it was necessary for An Xinran to learn to practice driving, so that he would not encounter any messy things when driving on the road in the future.

An Xinran used his age as an excuse, and the invalidity was rejected. For Fu Shaoxun, age is not a problem for the driver's license.

In front of the house, there is a large open space, enough space for driving.

"Fu Shaoxun, where is my coach?" An Xinran stood in front of the car, looking around, but did not see the existence of the third person.Shouldn't there be a coach for driving?

Fu Shaoxun opened the driver's door and leaned against the door, Xie Kui said: "With me, do you need anything else?"

"You'll be my coach?" An Xinran exclaimed, lowering her head instantly. She was still thinking that she could still be lazy while Fu Shaoxun was no longer here. Yes, they are all handsome guys. Although she is not a nympho, she still wants to open her eyes and be curious...

"Wife, are you unhappy?" Fu Shaoxun narrowed his eyes and asked dangerously.

"No, I'm very happy." An Xinran cleared her throat and slipped into the car.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Shaoxun also squeezed in.

"You sit in the same seat as me, and there is not enough space, how can I practice driving?" An Xinran asked.

"Girl, I'll teach you by hand. It's very efficient. I'll guide you personally. You'll learn it soon. Sit on my lap." Fu Shaoxun wrapped his hands around An Xinran's waist and lifted him up. on the legs.

Fu Shaoxun repeatedly overestimated his own self-control, An Xinran held his position, the unique fragrance floated into his nose, a fire was burning in his stomach, and his heart beat faster.

An Xinran curiously studied the parts on the car and kept moving them around. Fu Shaoxun couldn't bear it even more. He pursed his thin lips tightly and his face was reddish. In front of An Xinran, his self-control dropped to zero.

"Shao Xun, what is this for? What's the use of this? The turntable is used to control the direction." An Xinran didn't notice the changes in Fu Shaoxun at all, and kept asking questions.

If he stayed any longer, he would deal with An Xinran in the car. Fu Shaoxun opened the door and got out of the car.

An Xinran didn't realize what was going on, she was already sitting on the soft leather chair, staring at Fu Shaoxun blankly.

"I remembered that I still have some things to deal with. You should familiarize yourself with the parts of the car. If you don't insert the key, the car will not start." Fu Shaoxun hurried into the house in a flustered tone.

An Xinran was at a loss, looked at the car for a while, and wondered if Fu Shaoxun might have a stomach attack... hurriedly got out of the car.

As soon as Fu Shaoxun entered the house, he put on his pajamas and flashed into the bathroom, took a cold shower, and after taking a shower, looked at himself in the mirror looking slightly embarrassed, and smiled helplessly.

Fu Shaoxun, Fu Shaoxun.You will also run away one day.

He didn't feel ashamed at all. He couldn't hold back in front of the woman he loved the most. It was normal and not ashamed, but if he let others know, his image would definitely drop.

Fu Shaoxun was in the midst of self-reflection when An Xinran's hasty voice was followed by a knock on the door, louder and louder.

Fu Shaoxun knew that An Xinran had misunderstood him for being ill...

"Shao Xun, are you okay, do you have a stomach problem?" An Xinran asked anxiously, "Shao Xun..."

The door opened suddenly, An Xinran was caught off guard, and fell in, accurately falling into Fu Shaoxun's arms, with his hands on his chest, and the scalding temperature came out through the fabric.

It was so hot, and her heart was beating fast. An Xinran stared at Fu Shaoxun's fiery eyes with wide eyes, and pushed back in shock, one finger accidentally caught the strap on Fu Shaoxun's pajamas... The pajamas slowly fell off... …

When Fu Shaoxun came in, he was in a hurry. He only put on his pajamas and nothing underneath... His naked body was displayed in front of An Xinran.

"Ah!" An Xinran screamed, closed her eyes tightly, and turned around.

"Hurry up and put on your pajamas." An Xinran blushed and stammered, "Hurry up... hurry up..."

Although she and Fu Shaoxun had a lot of "candid encounters", she still couldn't calm down and look at it openly...

However, Fu Shaoxun's figure is getting better day by day, and she is chubby. Before she knows it, An Xinran's thoughts are all on Fu Shaoxun's exquisite abdominal muscles, and even she, who is not a nympho, has completely fallen.

"Honey, your saliva is about to flow down." Fu Shaoxun looked down at An Xinran's eyes, and said with a light smile.

An Xinran was completely sobered up by Fu Shaoxun's voice, and said stiffly, "You are not a nympho, you are."

A certain man's eyes were wide open, his eyelids were thick, he obeyed, nodded, and said, "I'm only crazy about you."

An Xinran's face was thin, and when Fu Shaoxun said it, Deng Deng's whole face turned red, and he tilted his head, not looking at Fu Shaoxun.

Seeing An Xinran's shy appearance, the fire that Fu Shaoxun had just suppressed rekindled again, and he hugged An Xinran horizontally.

An Xinran suddenly hangs in the air, and puts her arms around Fu Shaoxun in fright.

"What are you doing? We still have to practice driving." Of course, An Xinran knew what Fu Shaoxun was going to do next, and reminded him with his legs fluttering.

During the day, she didn't want to waste it on the bed. She finally became interested in cars. If she didn't take advantage of this enthusiasm to practice, she didn't know when she would want to practice next time.

"Little girl, you are responsible for putting out the fire you sparked. Men are very fragile. Wife, you have to think about the rest of your life."

After the words fell, An Xinran was put on the bed, and before she could resist, Fu Shaoxun's heavy body pressed down.

Opening his lips slightly, Fu Shaoxun pressed down his cold thin lips and swallowed her words again. An Xinran softened under his body after only a few minutes, and the city was captured.

"An Xinran, in front of you, all the self-control I'm proud of is empty." Fu Shaoxun would call An Xinran's full name when he was in love.

An Xinran listened vaguely, she opened her mouth, trying to respond, her throat was dry, all the moisture was absorbed, she couldn't say a word, and she fainted again.

When she woke up, An Xinran's body had been washed, she was sore, but she didn't feel sticky. She sat up weakly, touched her glasses and put them on, but there was still no one around.

Used to stepping on blankets with bare feet and no shoes, An Xinran was not afraid that Fu Shaoxun would be angry. Since Fu Shaoxun knew that she always stepped on the floor without wearing shoes, he asked people to spread blankets on the floor of the house. It doesn't matter if An Xinran doesn't wear shoes.

She didn't want to guess, but she also knew that Fu Shaoxun was cooking food for her in the kitchen. An Xinran didn't go to the kitchen, but slumped on the sofa, turned on the TV, and waited for the food to be ready.

Fu Shaoxun's phone on the glass table rang. An Xinran glanced at it, but without a note, she yelled to the kitchen: "Shao Xun, your phone is ringing."

Fu Shaoxun didn't poke his head out, and responded lightly: "You pick it up for me."

An Xinran reached out for the phone, pressed the answer button, and a very cold voice came out: "Boss, you missed work for another day today, and the company will hold a general meeting tomorrow, so you can't skip work again."

After the regular announcement, An Xinran waited for him to finish, and then said cautiously: "Well, Shao Xun is in the kitchen, making food. I will ask him to call you back later. Can you leave your name?"