Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

That's out of time.

The time is too fast, the first month is over, and there is less than a month left, I feel that everything is in a hurry.

Moreover, the South Gate project has started, and Xu Qingcheng is going to personally handle this project, which is too important for Shengshi.

She wants to fight a beautiful turnaround, so her time will be compressed later.

Xu Qingcheng hurried to wash up and put on beautiful makeup. She already had bright eyebrows and eyes, and she was eye-catching after a little makeup. Even though she knew that she would do bridal makeup when she arrived at the photo studio, she still carefully traced it in the mirror, as if she wanted to Carve out the eyebrows and eyes stroke by stroke, and carve them into the heart of that man.

If you like my beauty, then I will try my best to show you how beautiful I am.

Women are those who please themselves.This is really true.

Xu Qingcheng swept off her blush, her face was rosy and full of vitality. She tied her hair into a ponytail, wore a literary skirt and a small shirt, and stepped on a pair of white sneakers. It's different from the people in the mall, beautiful and lively like a freshly ripened peach.

When she came down from the stairs, for a moment, Fu Jingting thought it was Fu Sichen.

It's not that the two look alike, that's the feeling.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at her, "Why are you dressed like this?"

"What's wrong? Isn't it good-looking?" Xu Qingcheng cleared his throat, "I think it's okay."

Well, she had to admit that she was a bit suspicious of being tender.

It's not ugly, it's just that when Fu Jingting looked at her, and then at his shirt and suit, his sense of age was inexplicably torn apart.

They were going to take wedding photos. She looked like a young girl, but he looked like a three-to-forty-year-old cadre soaked in the workplace.

It’s not that anyone is not good-looking. He is not bald, hunchbacked, and has a big belly. Even at the age of 50 or [-], he must be handsome, but in fact, even if he is so handsome and handsome now, standing in front of her The side also felt wrong, as if she was going to send her to school instead of taking wedding photos.

Fu Jingting scanned up and down several times, and frowned, "You dress like this, I dress like this, do you think we are like husband and wife or brother and sister?"

Xu Qingcheng laughed out loud, "Then I'm going to change clothes, and it doesn't matter if I don't know how to wear this to take pictures."

She reached out and tugged at him, "Hurry up. It's too late."

The man grabbed her tightly, "Not at this moment, let's finish breakfast first."

The person was pressed by him at the dining table, so Xu Qingcheng had no choice but to sit down and eat. She didn't really want to eat after drinking last night, so she just hugged millet porridge to drink.

Fu Jingting went back to the bedroom.

When he got down again, the grains of millet choked in his throat and Xu Qingcheng coughed violently for a while, until Fu Jingting's face was still black when he got into the car.

He changed into a pair of black slacks, and a black short casual suit from his suit. He opened his arms casually, his long legs were straight and conspicuous, so handsome that he wanted to kiss the sun a few more times.

It's just that his face was too dark, scaring away a few rays of sunlight.

Xu Qingcheng was still laughing, but Fu Jingting felt that he had lost all face, so he reached out and picked her up, letting her sit on his lap.

"Hey……"

Xu Qingcheng groaned, she was wearing a skirt, and she was afraid of being exposed, so the man put his hands on her buttocks to smooth her skirt down, so as to prevent her from being exposed, but he put his hands there and did not leave.

"What are you doing, put me down."

"This little sister is smiling very happily! What are you laughing at?" The man snorted.

This self-esteem is really unacceptable.

Seeing him like this, Xu Qingcheng couldn't help laughing, pinched his face, deliberately embarrassing him, "Laugh at you handsome, handsome young brother."

There was a wanton smile on her face, which made Fu Jingting's heart tremble, and she was unwilling to let her have the upper hand to tease him, so the man played tricks by pinching the itchy flesh on her waist, causing her to squeeze into his arms.

"It's so annoying! Don't... I'm ticklish!" She begged while hiding, her charming voice seemed to throw a fire in the carriage.

She also went to tickle his itch, and finally forced him to let go, lying on his body and laughing feebly.

Fu Jingting also laughed, and childish and evil thoughts welled up in his heart. He raised his eyebrows and asked her, "Such a pure little sister, remember what she did to her brother in the car last night?"

Xu Qingcheng really couldn't remember what she did last night, but his brows and eyes were full of evil spirits, and her face turned red when he spoke of his sister's and his brother's malicious appearance.

"Drunk, can't remember."

"It's okay. My brother will help you remember." He raised his eyebrows and reached out to unbutton her shirt.

Xu Qingcheng grabbed his hand, "What are you doing?" She looked around with a shy face, for fear of being seen.

In broad daylight, the scene inside the car can be seen outside.

Fu Jingting was just scaring her. No matter how much he likes to make out with her for excitement, there must be no one watching.

His fingers slid down the buttons on her chest one by one, "You unbuttoned me and kissed all the way down from here, that's all, and unbuttoned my belt, I can't even pull you."

Hot air came out from the upper layers of the skin, burning cracklingly, Xu Qingcheng stammered, "No, it's impossible."

"I also don't think it's possible." Fu Jingting insisted on being serious, and pressed her ear, "I didn't expect you to be so open when you were drunk, and you didn't even care that the driver was right in front..."

He embellished her by describing her as a drunken and lawless goblin.

Xu Qingcheng felt that she was going to be dried by the heat, so she covered his mouth to prevent him from saying anything, and groaned with her face on his neck, "You lied to me, I won't."

Her appearance is really like a little girl in the cardamom age, as delicate and juicy as a peach, her shy appearance swayed to the heart of one's heart.

He turned her face over, saw her cheeks were red, her eyes were watery, couldn't help kissing her lips, crushing her soft lips between her teeth, listening to her thin and soft humming, like sparks Sprinkle it down, and instantly ignited a big fire on your body.

Fu Jingting cursed!
He hugged her violently, not daring to kiss her again, for fear that the gun would go off in a moment.

The man buried his face in her neck, breathing heavily, his heart beating wildly, he took a deep breath, hoarse his voice, "I'm going to be fucked to death by you!"

She obviously did nothing.

Xu Qingcheng bit her lower lip lightly, hugged his head and smiled secretly.

What to do, she would feel very satisfied to be able to influence him like this.

She likes him to lose control because of herself, even in the love between men and women.

Fu Jingting suppressed his angry voice, "Is it hot?"

She stared at him seductively, pretending to be innocent, "No way. Little brother thinks too much."

She dropped the words, got off him quickly, opened the door, got out of the car, the movements were smooth and one-stop, and happily greeted the anxious photographer who was waiting.

Fu Jingting's forehead protruded, "..." Damn!

Xu Qingcheng didn't expect this man to be so vengeful, she ran away after teasing her, but in front of so many people in the studio, he rushed over to her after getting out of the car, and stretched out his hand to grab her ponytail.

Xu Qingcheng groaned, and was dragged by him so that her body staggered backwards. The man's palm rested on her back, and he lowered his head to kiss her lips.

Xu Qingcheng was shocked, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he actually...

She pushed him away suddenly, her face was red, she didn't even care about the people present, she stretched out her hand and hit him, "Fu Jingting, you!"

She hit her, but he didn't hide. He pressed her head with one hand and pushed her shoulder with the other. Xu Qingcheng was like a spinning top held by him, spinning under his palm.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled very meanly, with a look that you can't beat.

Xu Qingcheng really laughed angrily, and scolded him, "Are you still young? Let go!"