Why did she bleed suddenly, she didn't know yet?

Fu Shao doesn't believe it.

Anyway, no matter Fu Shao believed it or not, Su Yiyan still held his face up, and the woman leaned closer to observe him carefully.

The warm breath sprayed on Fu Shao's face, and the woman's gaze made his blood spurt.

"Fu Shao, you seem to have more and more nosebleeds."

Su Yiyan muttered, and raised her eyes to meet the man's flaming eyes.

There was a smile on the corner of his lips: "What should I do, should I call the doctor to give you an injection? Or let the housekeeper make you some hot tea?"

It's definitely intentional, just like the previous saying that sleeping well is good for your health, it's all intentional.

Look at how evil this woman smiles!
Young Master Fu really wanted to push Su Yiyan away, but he couldn't bear it.

Gritting his teeth: "I don't need it, I'm just a little... um... a little tired, I just need to rest for a while."

"Really?"

Su Yiyan's ignorant and ignorant expression is very real: "So you get nosebleeds when you're tired?
I thought nosebleeds were only caused by fire, sir, you are so special. "

In the past, women were very fierce, but now they have a final sound when they speak, and they can pinch water softly.

The key is that this woman is still leaning on him.

What, didn't you say you were going to sleep?
She didn't mean to go to sleep at all, just leaned on him and picked up the tablet, what was she doing?
Fu Shao wiped his nosebleed with a tissue, and accidentally caught Su Yiyan's gaze. . . .

cough cough...

no, can't see...

Fu Shao raised his head and looked at the ceiling.

After not looking at it, I found that the feeling became more acute. The woman's body was slowly sliding down. What is this for?

Fu Shao's heart was raised following the woman's sliding movement, up to... the throat.

"Snapped!"

Su Yiyan directly lay a pillow on Fu Shao's thigh, and her slender legs without a trace of fat just stretched on the sofa.

White and tender attractive skin at a glance.

"You, what are you doing?"

Someone's Adam's apple is rolling slowly, his throat is very dry and hot, and he really wants to drink water, but it must be ice water.

"It's still early, just watch something and go to bed."

Su Yiyan answered as a matter of course, raised her eyes to look at Fu Shao, and met the man's fiery gaze, the corners of her lips curled up.

The current Su Yiyan is playing the role of a bad woman who wants to seduce men.

It needs to be naughty, infinitely seductive, able to seduce men to the point of wanting it, the kind that can't stop spraying nosebleeds.

"Sir..."

Su Yiyan's voice was very soft, deliberately prolonging the ending, Su had to make Fu Shao shudder.

"Cough cough!"

Fu Shao cleared his throat: "Huh?"

"Do you like people talking to you like this?"

As Su Yiyan said, she pursed her pink and tender mouth, coquettishly: "How is it compared to Cheng Yaru?"

Comparable?
If that woman dared to tease him like this, she would have been kicked away long ago, okay?

"Of course you are better than her."

Baron Iron Straight has no desire to survive at all, this answer is simple.

If it is heard in a woman's ears, it is a comparison.

What women hate most is when men compare her to other women.

than what?
What a fart!
Su Yiyan raised Erlang's legs, and put her hands on Fu Shao's thighs intentionally or unintentionally, as if she hadn't touched them...

"My lord, who is better than Cheng Yaru?"

Su Yiyan asked.

"Everywhere is better than him."

Fu Shao lowered his head and stared at Su Yiyan's soft and boneless little hand, and saw her little finger just swipe across it so lightly. . . , Adam's apple rolled again.

this woman...

It’s just that!

It was basically a demon sent by the heavens to torture him, but he was still reluctant to push it away, and being hung up and down by this woman like this could kill him.

"Pay less..."

She yelled coquettishly again.

"Anywhere is fine. Where is that? Is he as obedient as she is?"

Su Yiyan put down the tablet, sat up directly, straddled Fu Shao's lap, and put his arms around his neck.

The smile on the corners of his lips was seductive and seductive, and his eyebrows and eyes were hooked, as if he could hook Fu Shao's soul into it.

Fu Shao's breathing became heavy, and every cell in his body seemed to be roaring, trying to break through the constraints of his body, rush into this woman's body, and merge with her.

"I advise you to be kind."

His lord spoke.

The slightly magnetic voice was already hoarse, and the uncontrollable longing seemed to break through his throat, turning into a fire and burning this woman into ashes.

"Kind?"

Su Yiyan was startled, with an innocent look on her brows: "Young Master Fu, do you mean that she is very bad? She is a bad woman, don't you like her?"

Su Yiyan's fingers slowly moved down Fu Shao's neck, and hooked off his collar.

Bow your head suddenly!

The sharp teeth nibbled on Fu Shao's neck, and the hot and humid breath lightly licked it.Fu Shao was trembling all over, and his hands hanging by his sides were clenched into fists.

Feeling the man's body tense, a playful smile flashed in Su Yiyan's eyes, she raised her face innocently, and asked him, "How about this? Do you like it?"

like?

Of course I like it, but I can’t do anything, it’s very torture, and I can’t say I don’t like it.

Fu Shao deeply understands the true meaning of joy, which is joy in pain, wandering between heaven and hell.

"You don't like it?"

Seeing that Fu Shao's veins were bulging and his temples were throbbing, Su Yiyan stood up tactfully: "Okay then, I won't play anymore, go to sleep."

She turned away.

really gone...

Pulling back the quilt, she obediently lay down on the bed, turned over and hugged the quilt and closed her eyes.

Fu Shao was sitting on the sofa with a straight figure, staring at the woman on the bed, his eyes were burning with fire.

one second...

two seconds...

three seconds...

Fu Shaoteng stood up and rushed into the bathroom. After a while, there was the sound of water.

Su Yiyan sat up, looked at the closed door of the bathroom, covered her mouth and snickered, it seemed that no matter whether it was amnesia or not, Fu Shao's way of reducing the fire was to pour cold water, nothing else.

Su Yiyan was pretending to be asleep, but Fu Shao took too long in the shower.

When the man came out, the woman on the bed had already fallen asleep unknowingly, and she didn't even notice that Fu Shao had walked to the bed.

The man stared at her, with a faint scarlet in his dark eyes, and a slight smile on his lips.

He knew she was playing tricks on her.

But this kind of Yi Yan is still very cute, like a little devil sneaking out of hell, mischievous.

This time he Fu Qingchen's woman is not some little fairy who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world.

She is a devil!
An existence that people dare not desecrate, worship and fear.

"Yi Yan."

The man murmured, and lightly stroked Su Yiyan's small face with his fingers: "This tribulation, I will accompany you."

Early the next morning, Su Yiyan opened her eyes in a daze. The man beside her had already sat up and was leaning against the head of the bed, looking at her with resentful eyes.

"what happened?"

Su Yiyan was very puzzled.

The man's lips twitched: "Did you sleep soundly?"

"Sweet, when Sir Alexis is with her, she can sleep very soundly."

Su Yiyan's small mouth was pouting, and her intentionally coquettish tone was so simple that it made people's skin crawl, Fu Shao shuddered, and his face looked unbearable.

"Boom!"

Mengbao is knocking on the door: "Mommy, are you awake?"

"woke up."

Su Yiyan sat up hastily, and the soft voice of the cute baby outside the door came through the door: "Then I'll wait for you to have breakfast together."

After finishing speaking, the sound of footsteps gradually drifting away came from outside the door.

"Yes."

Su Yiyan patted his forehead: "I'm going to visit the nursery, I almost forgot."

As soon as the quilt was lifted, the skirt was already rolled up to the lower abdomen at some point, and the rest of his life could be seen at a glance.

Fu Shao hastily turned his head to look away, his heart was already throbbing unbelievably, almost pounced on him howling.

"Young Master Fu, get up quickly and accompany me later."

Su Yiyan didn't care.

After all, he was wiped out by Fu Shao long ago, and now Fu Shao has no lethality at all, so there is no need to be afraid.

Just dress so sexy, just swagger like this.

Su Yiyan went into the bathroom to wash up, and Fu Shaocai finally got up. Someone was already clamoring to protest, so he could only protest.

"Mum, do you really think there will be lucky people in the nursery?"

The cute baby is biting the sandwich, like a little mouse that has been eating something secretly, with a bulging little mouth, so cute to the extreme.

Su Yiyan stretched out her finger to poke his bulging face, and nodded with a smile: "Just go and have a look, let Fu Die go with your daddy, maybe you can find something?"

"Then I want to go too."

Fu Congcong pouted, feeling very unhappy: "But I still have to go to kindergarten, alas..."

"You really don't like going to kindergarten?"

Su Yiyan cared about Mengbao now.

If he doesn't want to, then educate him well and tell him that a three-year-old must go to school, not only to learn knowledge, but more importantly to play with his friends.

"like."

Mengbao saw through Su Yiyan's intentions at a glance, and nodded seriously: "My baby likes going to kindergarten the most."

in fact……

The baby is heartbroken.

The ghost wants to play with a bunch of little kids who only cry for their mothers.

Every time Mengbao enters the kindergarten, he locks himself in the computer room, and doesn't leave the room until after school. There are no friends.

"I'll send you to the kindergarten in a while, and then I'll go to the nursery."

Su Yiyan pinched Fu Congcong's little face, and picked up the sandwich with a bright smile.

"Do you really think this little baby needs a little partner?"

Someone squinted at Su Yiyan, looking at her like she was looking at a fool.

Seriously!

Although his father didn't get along with Fu Congcong for a long time.

But as long as he is not an idiot, he can tell that a child with outstanding talent like Fu Congcong doesn't need to go to kindergarten.

"Baby is very smart, but no matter how smart a child is, he still needs playmates of the same age.

You don't know, I read a news interview before, it was about a gifted child, how old was he, and he was admitted to Peking University.

Everyone thinks that such a genius does not need to communicate with others, does not need to do anything, just needs to learn, and then, he is not happy.

I don't want my baby to be like this, without the happiness that belongs to his age, do you understand? "

Fu Shao could understand, but he didn't understand. Geniuses are always lonely.

"Daddy, there is a kind of happiness called the kind of happiness that Mummy wants. You won't understand it, but I understand it."

Fu Congcong said this with tears in his smile.

My heart is bitter!

But being a filial son, he was quite happy.

In short, he went to the kindergarten, and Mommy and Daddy went to the nursery together.

If you are rich, the nursery is quite large.

Covering an area of ​​more than [-] acres, there are three five-storey buildings, each child has his own small space, and there is a playground and play space in front of it.

"Young Master Fu, Miss Su."

The person who came to greet her was Wang Xiujing, the dean in charge of the nursery's affairs. Everyone called her Mrs. Wang, and the children called her Mama Wang.

"You're welcome, Young Master Fu and I just took a casual look."

Su Yiyan comes here often.

So just to say hello, Wang Xiujing went to work on her.

"Master, there are no special marks for people with great luck, so it is impossible for us to be sure just by looking around like this."

Fu Die spoke.

"good."

Fu Qingchen nodded.

"You two, do you know what mind power is?"

Su Yiyan responded casually.

Fu Die nodded: "I know."

"Could it be that you woman want to use your power of thought to recognize someone with great luck?"

Fu Shao looked at her as a big fool.

Don't talk about the power of mind, even if there are people who practice, it is impossible to know who will be the person with great luck. Otherwise, if you directly include the person with great luck, what is the struggle?

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