Fu Shao's favorite treasure: madam, don't run away

The dense air hit the window and blurred the window, and hot water spilled from the head.

She could smell shampoo in the bathroom, which was the smell of Fu Yuhan's body.

When he came out after washing, he saw a lamp on the table. The soft light was different from the glaring light on the ceiling. Fu Yuhan wore glasses and looked at the notebook on the table. He clicked the mouse with his hand, and the sound was clearly visible.

Every click is like counting time.

Ye Ling leaned over and looked at the video that Fu Yuhan was watching. It showed a man in a suit cutting off red colored balls with scissors, and there were flower baskets on both sides of the door with blessings written on them.

Ye Ling looked at the man in the video and was a little surprised: "Isn't this the old man I met at Ye's gate this afternoon?"

"Chen Liangping?"

Ye Ling watched the reporter mentioning Chen Liangping's name on the video, and also introduced the great achievements he has made in charity and donated in his life. It seems that this man has only advantages and no disadvantages. The reporters are about to blow this man to the sky. up.

"have you seen?"

Fu Yuhan frowned and looked up.

Looking at Ye Ling's fair neck, her squirming mouth when she spoke, and recalling the way she kissed Ye Ling before, Fu Yuhan felt a little ready to move.

"Yes, it will be at the entrance of the canteen in the afternoon."

Ye Ling lowered his head, and the two looked at each other. Fu Yuhan stared at Ye Ling like a jackal, and swallowed.

She has the same scent as him...

Ye Ling looked away and looked at the computer screen.

The best thing to do at this moment is to change the subject.

"I bumped into him at the canteen in front of Ye's in the afternoon. It's strange, how could such a powerful person appear in the canteen? There are bodyguards around this man."

Ye Ling wondered, the presence of bodyguards proved that this person was important, so why would he appear alone at the entrance of the canteen?What if something goes wrong...

Immediately, this question was left behind by Ye Ling, maybe rich people want to experience what life is like as a commoner, so let's visit in private.

Fu Yuhan also came back to his senses and watched the video on the computer.

　 There was an endless stream of people in the video, all of whom came to celebrate the establishment of the welfare institution.

　 "Didn't you say last time that there is still March? Why did the ribbon-cutting be established so quickly?"

Ye Ling scratched her head and didn't understand.

"It seems that in order to speed up, Chen Liangping hired more workers to do it in two batches, one batch during the day and the other at night, taking turns. The 24 hours shortened the time, and three months became one and a half months."

Fu Yuhan replied, looking at Chen Liangping deeply.

He couldn't see anything strange, but he felt that this person was very strange, as if he had never seen him before.

"It would be nice to be as enthusiastic and enthusiastic as he is in doing charity."

Ye Ling has a good impression of Chen Liangping. There are very few good people who can persist in doing charity and donate so quickly for charity without expecting anything in return.

This society lacks such people.

"Qiaoqiao and Xiaoqing are also inside, right?"

"Well, I told them on the phone last week that there are other children living very well in the orphanage. I hope this orphanage will always exist."

Ye Ling squinted and smiled, wishing sincerely.

The good thing Zheng Moli has done in her life is to sell the land in the south of the city to Chen Liangping, otherwise there would be no current welfare institution.

Most of the orphanages in H City have been demolished. Some places are too remote to get through, and those who can come gather at the Chengnan Welfare Institute. This is like a big paradise, which can feed the children and appeal to the society for more People pay attention to welfare institutions.

"Cheng Boran, Li Ciyue."

Looking at the two people who came out, with a smile on the corner of Cheng Boran's mouth, he passed the words in his hand to Chen Liangping, and the two shook hands like old friends.

Chen Liangping took the microphone and praised Cheng Boran and mentioned a few words about the cooperation with the Chinese Medicine Hospital. Cheng Boran praised Chen Liangping instead, and Ye Ling gave full marks to this wave of business bragging.

Looking at the crowds of people outside, only their heads can be seen in the video. Even the reporters were flushed and sweating from the sun.

This is a video shot in the afternoon and rebroadcasted in the evening. These people, who worked so hard, cheered despite the heat.

"These people, what can they do? No. 1 flattery."

Ye Ling shook his head and said, very disappointed with these people.

"At least people are good at flattering, and being able to flatter well is also a skill."

Fu Yuhan said with a smile, Ye Ling pulled a chair from behind and sat down, and the two stared at the video.

Chen Liangping has been doing charity all his life and there is no bad material. He can always do charity and is proud to be able to buy Chengnan so quickly. It looks rich at first glance. Those people must be rushing to flatter him. It may be beneficial to take pictures.

"It's not a good thing. I usually don't do anything, but now I save face."

Ye Ling complained that there was a donation box next to Chen Liangping, and those who came donated one by one. Although it was stated that it was a free donation, if one person donated and the others didn't donate, it would appear shameful and out of place in this circle , so most people have donated, and the amount donated must not be small. If it is too small, they will be ridiculed.

"It's strange. I couldn't find out what Chen Liangping looked like before. I only knew that his surname was Chen. Why did he show up in person this time?"

Fu Yuhan finally remembered where the strange thing was.

When Chen Liangping was doing charity before, he only wrote Mr. Chen and he was too stingy to write his name. Everyone only knew that there was such a good man in the charity circle, but no one knew what he looked like and what his name was. This time, Chengnan cut the ribbon in person .

I can be sure that he didn't want people to know his true face, so he has been covering up, and this will be generously exposed...

This is too abrupt.

"You're right, why?"

Ye Ling was also very curious when Fu Yuhan mentioned this.

Thinking of the previous effort, Balazar and Chen Liang didn't usually find anything, but this meeting appeared in front of everyone.

"I have to find a time to meet this Mr. Chen."

Fu Yuhan narrowed his eyes, his pupils were sharp.

He was a little interested in this Chen Liangping.

He felt familiar looking at that look, but he was sure he had never seen this face before.

After the video was played, the screen went black, Fu Yuhan clicked play again, and continued to watch the video again.

I always feel that there is something wrong, and the whole video feels strange.

After reading it again, I suddenly felt that my shoulders were a little heavy. I turned around and saw the fragrance of Ye Ling's hair in my nostrils, and my nose touched her soft hair. Ye Ling fell asleep leaning on his shoulder.

And the nose, the long eyelashes, and the eyes finally fell on the vermilion lips. Fu Yuhan raised his hand in a mysterious way, and gently poked Ye Ling's cheek with his slender fingers. It felt soft and soft to the touch. It's like touching a rag doll.

Ye Ling looks delicate like a doll but with a hint of aloofness. He has always liked Ye Ling's aloofness. If she is as approachable as Liu Shiyao, many people will want to get close to her.

Fu Yuhan sighed softly, with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

He treasured every moment of this time.

Carefully got up from the chair, tiptoeing, not daring to make a sound, for fear of waking up the master in front of him.

Fu Yuhan hugged Ye Ling's waist with one hand and her neck with the other, picked her up, walked to the bed, and put her down.

The movements are smooth and flowing, very skillful.

He seems to have done this kind of thing a lot, and he is quite skilled, without any hesitation at all.

Covering Ye Ling with the quilt, Ye Ling kicked off the quilt and turned over, with the quilt under her feet, scratching her neck with her hands, sleeping soundly as if nothing could wake her up.

It is reckoned that Ye Ling would not be able to wake up even if there was a fire.

Fu Yuhan smiled helplessly, showing affection, lowered his head, and caressed Ye Ling's smooth hair, which was black and natural, just like her dark eyes, very beautiful.

Fu Yuhan pecked Ye Ling's face, and whispered softly in her ear: "Good night."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand to turn off the lamp next to him and only lit a desk lamp. Ye Ling was afraid of the dark, and if he woke up in the middle of the night and saw the darkness around him, he would be afraid.

After finishing everything, Fu Yuhan climbed into bed and slept next to Ye Ling, put his arms around her slender waist, and squeezed gently.

Well, it's sensual.

It proves that what he has done in the past year is correct, Ye Ling has gained weight, not bad!
Thinking about it, Fu Yuhan fell asleep contentedly, the hot breath he exhaled on Ye Ling's face, as if the window was open and it was a little cold in the middle of the night, Ye Ling slipped into Fu Yuhan's arms like a kitten, swayed his body to find a good position, and continued to sleep soundly.

Waking up the next day, Ye Ling opened his eyes and looked at the empty bed, scratching his head.

She fell asleep at Fu Yuhan's side again.

Ye Ling put on her slippers and opened the door to go downstairs. Fu Yuhan always left one step ahead of her, and there was always a hot breakfast on the dining table.

In the Chengnan Welfare Agency, there were six bodyguards standing behind the man. They moved neatly, their bodies were as straight as a sword, they maintained a uniform movement, their faces were expressionless, and they stood well-trained.

Fu Yuhan crossed his legs and swept towards the six bodyguards behind him, his eyes fell on the man in front of him.

"you are…"

With thin lips parted slightly, Fu Yuhan asked curiously.

The Mediterranean man put down the teapot in his hand, and pushed the brewed tea in front of Fu Yuhan. The man smiled, his eyebrows were mischievous, and he felt quite malicious.

"Hello, Mr. Fu, I am Zhao Dongbei, the agent of Chengnan Welfare Organization, and this is my business card."

Zhao Dongbei handed the business card to Fu Yuhan tremblingly, Fu Yuhan took it, put the business card in his pocket with only a glance, and looked at Zhao Dongbei.

"I'm looking for Mr. Chen Liangping."

Fu Yuhan's eyes were as cold as ice. Zhao Dongbei shook his body and looked up at the bodyguard behind him: "How many degrees is the air conditioner turned on? Why is it so cold?"

The bodyguard behind him didn't even pay attention, and just stood there, as if he didn't know Zhao Dongbei.

Zhao Dongbei noticed the embarrassment and turned around to smile at Fu Yuhan. Fu Yuhan felt as if he was being teased.

Holding back his anger, he looked at Zhao Dongbei. He came to find Chen Liangping.

I still remember that the charity organization he donated to last time wanted to find Chen Liangping but couldn't find anyone, so he let him run away. This time he will not let him run away.

"Mr. Fu came at the wrong time. President Chen's morning plane has probably already taken off."

The smile on the corner of Zhao Dongbei's mouth was stiff, with a tone that he had nothing to do with Chen Liangping.