Fierce little loli: Husband gently teases

After breakfast, An Xinran took Chi Wenxiu to a place she thought was more fun. Every time she went to a place, she would think that one day she would bring her mother with her.

She never thought that this day would come so early, it was something she never imagined.

An Xinran looked at Fu Shaoxun, and then at Chi Wenxiu. Now she is the happiest person in the world, and all the people she loves are by her side.

For several days, Zhuo Leng stayed with Fu Shaoxun on the grounds that he couldn't find a house and didn't want to trouble his adopted son, and lived next to Chi Wenxiu every day, chatting with Chi Wenxiu.

The hurt An Xinran was nervous all the time at home except for going to work, guarding against Zhuo Leng.

One day, Chi Wenxiu went to Fu's house, An Xinran got off work early, and saw Zhuo Leng lying on the sofa watching TV, with the snacks she just bought beside her.

She looks more like a child than she does, and she almost considers this place her home.

"Uncle Zhuo." An Xinran sighed and walked over, "Let's talk."

Zhuo Ling was lazily lying on the sofa, not intending to get up, An Xin took a deep breath to stabilize herself, wondering if the boss she met in France was him, and there were two people at all.

"You want to talk about your mother." Zhuo Leng's tone was firm, with a smile on his handsome face, unable to see clearly what he was thinking.

"That's right, I don't think you and my mother are suitable." An Xinran went straight to the point and didn't beat around the bush.

Zhuo Leng pressed the remote control and changed one after another, as if he had already expected that An Xinran would say: "The reason."

An Xinran was stumped by this question. She really didn't think about the reason. She just felt that it was not suitable for her mother in every aspect. She could find thousands of excuses to tell herself that she was not suitable for every move. When it came to the actual reason She didn't think about it.

Zhuo Ling switched back and forth, but did not switch to the channel he wanted to watch, so he turned off the TV, turned over, and closed his eyes, which also gave An Xinran time to think and grasp the scale. If it was too long, An Xinran would figure out Reason, he must not try to lose.

"Since you don't know the reason, how do you know that your mother and I are not suitable? Besides, neither you nor I have the right to interfere with your mother's own thoughts. I also believe that you want your mother to be happy, right?"

Finally, Zhuo Leng asked a question.

Undoubtedly, An Xinran wanted Chi Wenxiu to have her own happiness, but she didn't think that person could say Zhuo Leng.She didn't want her mother to be hurt again, and she lived in tears, and it was impossible for her mother to suffer a second time.

An Xinran stared at Zhuo Leng's handsome face seriously for a few seconds, picked up her bag and went upstairs, stopped at the stairs, turned her back to Zhuo Leng, and said in a firm tone: "I think my mother will be happy, but I can't." I think you can change that happiness, my mother has already been hurt once, and cannot be hurt a second time."

After the sound fell, he went upstairs and returned to his room.

Zhuo Leng who closed his eyes opened his eyes with the sound of closing the door, his eyes were crazy and paranoid, no one he thought was suitable or not, he would pamper his woman to the sky, without any harm.

After dinner at night, An Xinran abnormally stopped staring at Zhuo Leng, but pulled Fu Shaoxun into the room.

"Shao Xun, I don't care what method you use to get Uncle Zhuo to move out, you can't let him stay with my mother." An Xinran walked up and down the room, talking anxiously.

After a few conversations today, An Xinran felt that she couldn't let Zhuo Leng stay with her mother.

Fu Shaoxun smiled in his black eyes, and stabilized An Xinran who was in a state of distress, "Can you tell me the reason? Just because he likes mom?"

"Isn't that reason enough?" An Xinran asked back, "The most important thing is that his origin is unknown. We don't know who he is. If my mother is deceived by him and falls in love with him, then what should I do?"

An Xinran cried anxiously, "She has already been hurt once, that's enough."

"Okay, okay, I'll have someone investigate his identity, okay?" Fu Shaoxun coaxed softly.

An Xinran's words reminded Fu Shaoxun that he judged that Zhuo Leng was fine based on his feeling, and he didn't know his real identity. If he really had ulterior motives, it would be bad.

"You still have to ask him to move out." An Xinran made trouble out of no reason.

"I..." Fu Shaoxun was at a loss for words, he couldn't refuse An Xinran, and he had to think about cooperating with Zhuo Leng.

Seeing that Fu Shaoxun hesitated, An Xinran was slightly annoyed, rushed to the cabinet, took out a photo, and said, "If you don't tell me, I will, I will send this photo to Qiqi, Chongyang and Yin Let them see."

This photo is the magic weapon that Fu's mother gave her. It can gain the upper hand when Fu Shaoxun bullies her. Now she doesn't want to fight, as long as Zhuo Leng moves out.

When Fu Shaoxun walked in to see the photo clearly, his handsome face was completely dark, and he asked coldly, "Did your mother give you this photo?"

An Xinran saw that Fu Shaoxun's expression changed drastically, and he knew that Fu Shaoxun hated this photo, so he showed an expression that he wanted to destroy it.

"I won't tell you, you have to help me get Uncle Zhuo to move out, otherwise I will send it to everyone, and then your fame will be gone."

Fu Shaoxun pressed An Xinran step by step, An Xinran stared at Fu Shaoxun's gloomy handsome face, thinking to himself that he would not play too big, swallowed hard, his calf touched the bed, and sat on it.

"You, don't come close to me anymore, and you don't want to let everyone know that you wore women's clothing when you were a child." An Xinran was so nervous that she couldn't speak well.

Fu Shaoxun was half bent, his nose could almost touch An Xinran, and he easily took the photo from An Xinran's hand.

"Hey, my photo!" An Xinran reached out to grab it. How could she snatch Fu Shaoxun for such a small person.

Fu Shaoxun held up the photo. The photo was very old and had been kept for many years. On it was a young girl in women's clothing, very beautiful and heroic.

No one would have thought that the little girl was Fu Shaoxun.

When she was young, Fu's mother liked girls very much, she could dress them up carefully and take them out for shopping. At that time, Fu Mingjie was not born yet.

Once Fu's mother had a whim, she called Fu Shaoxun, who was studying with a tutor, and mysteriously brought him to her side, pressed him in front of the dressing table, and placed all kinds of cosmetics.

"Son, mom has a surprise for you. You have to cooperate with mom well and close your eyes. Don't open them until mom tells you to open them, you know?" Fu mother earnestly persuaded.

Fu Shaoxun is cold by nature and doesn't like to talk, but he is very obedient to his family, so Fu Shaoxun is what Fu's mother says.

Unexpectedly, Fu's mother put on makeup for him, put on a princess dress, and took a few photos.

Many photos were destroyed by Fu Shaoxun, but he didn't expect to keep one.

Fu Shaoxun tore up the photo in twos and twos, but An Xinran didn't reach out to snatch it. Looking at Fu Shaoxun's appearance, he was even more sure that he really cared about the photo as Fu's mother said.

"Tear it up, I still have a lot here." An Xinran took out a pile from under the bed and handed it to Fu Shaoxun.

The corner of Fu Shaoxun's mouth twitched fiercely, staring at the photo in front of him, and An Xin looked at it triumphantly.

"Where did you print these photos?" Fu Shaoxun said gloomyly, as if as long as An Xinran said it outside, he could choke her neck in minutes.

As if nothing had happened, An Xinran stood on tiptoe and clasped Fu Shaoxun's back like a good buddy, smiling into the moon, "Don't worry, I printed it with the printer in your study, if I didn't go outside, I will save face for you. "

"Well, as long as you promise me to find a house for Uncle Zhuo and let him move out, I will destroy all the photos." An Xinran waved the photos in her hand.

Her face was relaxed, but she had no idea in her heart. If Fu Shaoxun didn't agree, what should she do? She couldn't really get it. She must be the one who suffered in the end.

With a hook on Fu Shaoxun's hand, An Xinran walked a few steps, leaning on Fu Shaoxun.

"Honey, you've become so capable recently that you dare to threaten me."

"This, this is not a threat, it's a deal." An Xinran laughed a few times, feeling almost nervous.

"I didn't see the sincerity of the deal." Fu Shaoxun slightly raised his thin lips, biting An Xinran's ear with unknown meaning, "Actually, my wife, you don't need to use this trick, your body is more useful than these photos. "

"Yes, is it?" An Xinran blushed, lost in thought, as long as Zhuo Leng could move out, it would be no big deal to dedicate one night.

The innocent little sheep is slowly approaching a trap designed by the big bad wolf.

"Yes!" Fu Shaoxun raised a smile on his eyebrows, and slowly let go of An Xinran, strategizing, waiting for her to take the initiative and obediently fall into his arms.

An Xinran bit her lip slightly, for the sake of her mother, she went all out.

"As long as you let me, Uncle Zhuo, move out, me, me, me." An Xinran couldn't say those few words.

"How are you?" Fu Shaoxun didn't intend to let An Xinran go.

An Xinran opened her eyes and closed her eyes, and shouted, "I'll just stay with you for one night, and I'll do whatever I want."

The door was half closed, Chi Wenxiu and Zhuo Leng walked by, and heard An Xinran's roar.

Chi Wenxiu paused, stared blankly, and said awkwardly to Zhuo Leng: "That, but it's not like this usually."

Zhuo Leng nodded lightly, "Maybe I was stimulated today."

Chi Wenxiu: "..." quickly walked back to her room.

An Xinran quickly found a hole in the ground and got in. Seeing that Fu Shaoxun was silent for a long time, he looked at her with a smile.

"If you don't agree, I'll send Qiqi a photo right now." An Xinran pushed Fu Shaoxun away to get her cell phone.

Anyway, he was the one who lost face, not her.

Fu Shaoxun snatched An Xinran's phone and deleted all the photos in it. An Xinran said calmly, "It's okay, I still have photos and negatives."

"President Fu's photos of women's clothing are even rarer than the sun coming out from the west, and I will definitely keep them well." An Xinran said cheerfully.

It seems to make Fu Shaoxun anxious, and it is a very happy thing to be deflated.

Fu Shaoxun hugged An Xinran horizontally, still on the bed.

She was the only one who could make him helpless. If others saw his photo, they would have died long ago.

"What do you want, Mom and Uncle Zhuo are here!" An Xinran panicked and shouted.

Fu Shaoxun pressed his whole body down, and said in an evil voice, "Don't you want Zhuo Leng to move out? Why are you thinking of asking him for help now?"

"Saving your life is the most important thing." An Xin gave in embarrassingly.

"Then do you still want my help?" Fu Shaoxun induced his innocent little wife, "If you don't want to, I'll go down."

Fu Shaoxun looked at An Xinran struggling, and made a gesture to go down.

An Xinran's small face was tangled, on the one hand, her own life, on the other hand, the safety of her mother, which is more important.

"The opportunity is too late to come again." Fu Shaoxun slowly moved away from An Xinran's body, no matter whether An Xinran would agree or not, it still fell into his hands in the end.

Finally, when Fu Shaoxun was about to slide off the bed, An Xinran reached out and grabbed him.

"Wait! I promise you."

Fu Shaoxun stopped his sliding body. For a second, An Xinran felt the world turned upside down. In a blink of an eye, she was sitting on Fu Shaoxun's body.

"You should know how to do it." Fu Shaoxun said with a chuckle, putting his hands on the back of his head in a leisurely manner, waiting for An Xinran's movements.

An Xinran's face was instantly ripe, and she was able to compete with the red apple. She couldn't let go of her hands, and her eyes wandered wildly.

"Before you do it, can you close the door tightly first? Your voice can be heard in a radius of tens of miles." Zhuo Ling leaned lazily by the door, watching them with peach blossom eyes.

After being stunned for a few seconds, An Xinran rushed from her feet to the top of her head in blushing, her whole body was smoking, her eyes widened, and soon she got out of bed and hid in the bathroom.