The Rebirth Group's pet little flirt

what?
His housekeeper, Uncle Shen.

Nan Zhongyuan's eyes were mixed with confusion. After a long time, he glanced at Jing Wen's face and saw that she was full of tears because of sadness, and he lost any confidence.

That night, he was lighting a cigarette alone, sitting in the living room, and when he was extremely sad, he saw the photo sent by his daughter Nan Zhixin.

【Dad, look, I made a new kind of pastry today. I'll ask my brother to bring you some back. Let me tell you, it's delicious. 】

Looking at the pastry, Nan Zhongyuan couldn't help feeling sad again. He held the phone and typed a few words in the dialog box, wanting his daughter to chat with him.

But... lost courage again?
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Fu Shiyu took out two bottles of yogurt from the refrigerator, and passed them over his wife's head: "Would you like a bottle?"

"Yogurt." Nan Zhixin leaned back on the chair, her slender swan neck still bears the marks of being bitten, "I said, husband, are you trying to curry favor with me?"

Fu Shiyu lowered his head, kissed Nan Zhixin's lips with his thin lips stained with yogurt, and stood up lightly.

Nan Zhixin wiped the remaining yogurt stain with her tongue and said, "Strawberry flavor."

"Yeah." Fu Shiyu hummed, and asked her, "Well, take it if you like it."

Nan Zhixin stood up, reached out and took away Fu Shiyu's drink, "Shiyu's is sweeter."

"I said, little girl, you've been a little mean lately." Fu Shiyu stared at the other person's face.

"Yeah, I'm just bad." Nan Zhixin opened his hands, and just as he was about to hug someone, Fu Shiyu reached out to stop him, "Baby, you haven't washed your hands after making pastry, I suggest you don't hug me. "

Hearing Fu Shiyu's words, she was depressed: "You despise me."

"Don't dare, my wife." Fu Shiyu flattened his lips and deliberately laughed at him, "Rather than saying that I despise you, it's better to say that I don't want to take a bath."

Nan Zhixin sniffed Fu Shiyu's face with her nose, raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "Have you taken a bath?"

"Yes." Fu Shiyu deliberately undid a few buttons of his shirt and pajamas, revealing his bewitching abdominal muscles.

Nan Zhixin's heart was moved by seeing it, and she really wanted to touch it, but after much deliberation, she didn't dare to move.

Fu Shiyu deliberately guarded against her eyes: "Please be more serious when drinking yogurt."

"Oh." Nan Zhixin sipped the straw, stared at her husband, took a few steps back very bored, and sat on the chair.

When she turned around, Fu Shiyu quickly buttoned up her silk pajamas.

"By the way, girl, didn't you send a message to Dad today? What did he say?"

"Hey, I didn't reply." Nan Zhixin said that he had already taken pictures beautifully enough, and he hadn't seen his father post anything similar to an emoji.

Jing Wen is in the hospital, logically speaking, he shouldn't be so busy keeping watch at night.

Fu Shiyu came up with an idea, "Why don't you call elder brother and ask him to go to the hospital."

"But big brother is also busy?" Busy and Feng Ye had a good time talking and drinking all night long.

"It's really not possible, let the elder brother take Feng Ye to have a look?" Fu Shiyu came back and looked it up, and only then did he understand what his girl said, and for this reason, he made his thoughts less conservative and said like knocking on cp Say something like this.

Nan Zhixin's pupils widened, and asked back: "You mean to let my brother go with Feng Ye to meet the parents?"

Fu Shiyu turned his face to the side to hide the smile on the corner of his mouth, "You said it, not me."

"No, that's what you mean. I want to tell Feng Ye that the second master has given the order." Nan Zhixin took out his mobile phone and quickly called Feng Ye.

Over there, Feng Ye was sitting in the driver's seat, and was driving Nan Yushen, who was worried about his father's accident, to the hospital.

"Hi, ma'am, what's the matter?"

"I'm worried that something will happen to my dad, and I want my elder brother to take a look. Do you... have time now?" When Nan Zhixin was speaking, she was still shy and dared not speak for a while.

Fu Shiyu enjoyed watching it beside him.

Nan Zhixin, who was already in a state of desperation, gave her husband a hard look, and pulled him out to whip the corpse: "Oh, the second master ordered you to go to the hospital to see your parents immediately."

"We're on our way to the hospital—" Before the words were uttered, Nan Yushen had already snatched the phone first and hung up.

beep.

Nan Zhixin was shocked, and two seconds later, he covered his mouth and laughed loudly: "Shi Yu, my elder brother is shy, he snatched Feng Ye's phone."

"Isn't it?" Fu Shiyu rolled his eyes, feeling confused, "How is that possible?"

Nan Zhixin's eyes were bright, and he pursed his lips and said, "Why is it impossible? My elder brother and I have grown up together. We have been together for so long. We know each other well, even the mantra."

Fu Shiyu thought of what his close friend said in the Jinse Hotel. When the corner of his mouth was standing side by side with the sun, his elder brother Fu Shiyu immediately quarreled with Feng Ye.

It turned out that the two of them really had a tacit understanding.

"Does that girl think it's useful to move me out?" Fu Shiyu felt as if he had been blamed.

"It's useful." Nan Zhixin got up, went to the kitchen, washed his hands, and put the cakes he made into the refrigerator for storage, "Husband, the second master's name, even if my elder brother doesn't want to take Feng Ye, Feng Ye I also have an excuse. Ah, I really want to knock."

Fu Shiyu stared, and whispered that his wife was a rot... girl.

Nan Zhixin held her hair with her fingers, and looked at Fu Shiyu in front of her comfortably, "Actually, you and Ye Qi are quite compatible."

"Yeqi?"

Fu Shiyu patted his forehead, and he remembered that when he interrogated Chen Yu with Zhixin, and when he applied medicine to Ye Qi, this girl was booing next to her, saying what did she want to kowtow?
It turned out that it was cp.

"Qinxin, you are really too rotten." Fu Shiyu propped his nose with his fingers, and asked in a flash, "Then when you were in the dungeon, in front of your brothers, wouldn't you also..."

Nan Zhixin silly: "Yes." She leaned up to Fu Shiyu and patted his knee, "When I didn't know that the second master was you, every time I felt that you, Yun Ye and Bai Ning It's that kind of relationship."

Unable to get angry, Fu Shiyu fished the man into his arms like a fish, and said in a cold voice, "My heart, I'm normal. I only like women, and only you."

Nan Zhixin nodded like pounding garlic in his arms, but her fingers passed through the back of his waist and hugged him, "Let's go, go upstairs, take a shower."

"Stop washing?" Fu Shiyu slammed his chin on her fair neck, "I'll wash it later."

"Oh." Nan Zhixin hummed, and asked very obediently, "Then where shall we go now?"

Fu Shiyu sat on a high table beside him with his arms around him, propping his hands on both sides of Nan Zhixin, with a smile in his eyes: "This is the right place."

Nan Zhixin looked at the floor-to-ceiling windows opposite, worried: "But this leads to the yard."

Fu Shiyu held the girl's face with his chin and lowered his head slightly.

Supporting her arm, slowly move down.

Such a gentle and noble man would willingly surrender for her. In that soft, long and sweet kiss, he was not in a hurry, which made people sink.

It couldn't help but reminded her of a passage from the fire in her previous life.

Love me or not, it's up to you.If I don’t save you, I, you, have no right to be dry!
She ran her fingers through the black hair of this gentle scum, and before she closed her eyes, she heard his laughter next to her ear: "What are you afraid of, you are my wife."