The Rebirth Group's pet little flirt

Love to the depths, can not extricate themselves.

Fu Shiyu quickly separated, kept calm, and buttoned the shirt in his suit with his fingers.

Nan Zhixin watched him suddenly return to his cold and abstinent appearance, and clicked his tongue: "You are such a dog, you hid so quickly."

Fu Shiyu looked at her face, feeling too much anxiety in his mind: "Girl, this is the main road."

"What's wrong with the main road?" Nan Zhixin turned her head, looked at the white birch that flashed by outside the window, and deliberately joked.

Pressing his fingers on his forehead, his brows were tightly frowned, his smile froze for a moment, and then he looked at Fu Shiyu impatiently, "Shiyu, am I too greedy for you, so you don't like me anymore."

"Nothing." Fu Shiyu patted her hand, unable to stand her aggrieved expression, explained impatiently: "Don't be sad, go back and let you handle it."

Nan Zhixin stopped her tears in seconds, and held the steering wheel triumphantly: "Oye, you said it yourself."

Fu Shiyu shook his head to himself.

What happened after that was that her girl came home, practiced Guzheng music frantically, and went to the study after dinner.

Fu Shiyu waited in the living room for several hours, but no one came down.

He got impatient and lay down on the sofa sleepily.

When I woke up again, it was already early in the morning, the study room was filled with dim lights, and the melodious and melodious guzheng music lingered in the room non-stop.

But that piece of music seemed to be hypnotic, and he fell into that kind of music when he listened to it.

The music is sentimental, and the memories are also sentimental.

Nan Zhixin didn't know when it appeared at the door of the study, but when he looked up, he found that the beam of light was shining on his long legs.

He leaned against the door, his piercing eyes stared at him intently.

Nan Zhixin got up before she finished playing, and walked slowly towards the door, "Shi Yu, are you sleepy?"

"Sleepy." Fu Shiyu replied with a smile.

"Then why don't you go back to your room and rest?" Nan Zhixin stared at the other person's face.

Fu Shiyu didn't want to say he was sleepy at first, but seeing that there were several of his girls, he couldn't bear it anymore, turned and left.

Just when he left, he hugged Xia Nan's bosom friend.

Autumn has arrived, and there is a wind blowing outside the yard, and there is a smell of dust in the air, as if it is raining.

Fu Shiyu felt that the temperature continued to rise in the quilt.

He opened his eyes uncomfortably, only to find the little wild cat straddling his arms.

The cat's tongue landed defiantly on his firm abs.

As if noticing his sudden dilated pupils, the little wild cat raised its paw innocently, and sadly rubbed its head against his chest, "Don't be angry, please, my Prince Charming."

He sat up with the quilt propped up, looked at the little wild cat in his arms, and then turned his gaze.

Angry, the kind that can't be coaxed well.

Even playing alone.

Don't take him!
Who said at the beginning, feel, pay attention to feeling.

Fu Shiyu stretched out his hand and shackled the man in his arms, and gritted his teeth: "Who said that person who swears that such behavior is disrespectful?"

Nan Zhixin opened her arms, hugged him tightly, and said coquettishly, "Shi Yu, I was wrong~"

Fu Shiyu turned over and dumped the little wild cat under the quilt, "It's fine if you make a mistake."

"Or you'll scold me." Nan Zhixin raised the white flag uncontrollably.

But Fu Shiyu grinned coldly: "Unless we are together!"

Like the lilacs in the yard that were smashed into pieces by the rain, they fluttered wantonly with the wind.

Up and down, ups and downs.

In the land outside the courtyard, in the fragrance of flowers, there is also a touch of sweetness.

Early the next morning, Nan Zhixin was feeling unwell, and Fu Shiyu rushed over to call for someone after washing up.

Said it was time.

Nan Zhi lay down in the morning light in a daze, unmoved: "I'm so sleepy, my whole body feels weak, why don't you go to work late."

Fu Shiyu didn't care, and pulled her up: "No, girl, you forgot, I'm going to Fu's house in a while, and you have to deal with the old lady's friends."

Opening her eyes suddenly, Nan Zhixin patted Fu Shiyu's arm anxiously and said, "Hurry up, find shoes and clothes."

Fu Shiyu looked at her image at this moment, feeling a little helpless: "Girl, next time you put on some clothes and then wash up."

"There are no outsiders, what are you afraid of?" Nan Zhixin pushed open the door of the bathroom and took a bath with boiling water.

When he came out again, Fu Shiyu handed her the chosen skirt, "You still need a suitable dress to play the zither."

Nan Zhixin stared into his eyes: "What about you, won't you go with me?"

"I'm going to work in the company, girl." Fu Shiyu patted her arm affectionately, and said with a warm smile, "And I have a meeting today."

"What about the meeting?" Nan Zhixin didn't take her clothes, so she rubbed into his arms, her eyes blinking expectantly, "The meeting is over, can you come and accompany me, or I'll be nervous."

"That depends on whether you have time." Fu Shiyu hesitated.

"No, you have to stay with me. I'll buy you that day." Nanzhi angrily stretched his cold hands into the other's clothes, "If you don't promise me, don't even think about going out today."

"I don't care about what happened last night with you, girl." Fu Shiyu looked at Nan Zhixin's face and said helplessly, "Don't be presumptuous here in the morning."

"Unless you agree to me." Nan Zhixin's eyes lingered on Fu Shiyu's body for a long time, and finally showed his best way to act like a baby, "If you don't agree, don't blame me for being rude."

Her hands slid down, Fu Shiyu pressed her hand in time, and stopped him: "Well, I'll try my best to start the meeting as early as possible, and I'll accompany you after the meeting."

"It's settled." Nan Zhixin smiled happily, and stretched out her little finger, "Then pull the hook."

Looking down at the fingers stretched out in front of him, Fu Shiyu laughed again, and after a long time, he stretched out his hand to hook, "Okay, pull the hook."

"If you lie to me, I'll go out and find a man to accompany me. You will be alone."

Fu Shiyu frowned, "I agreed not to divorce for the rest of my life."

"I didn't say divorce, I'll find someone to do it a few times, and I'll piss you off."

Fu Shiyu said with a sullen face, "If you dare, I will break your leg!"

"Then promise me, come after the meeting, don't forget." Nan Zhixin raised his hand and stroked Fu Shiyu's face.

But he was not tall enough, and before tiptoe touched the opponent's face, the person fell backwards.

He was hugged by Fu Shiyu.

"Let me tell you, shouldn't you think about the consequences of flirting early in the morning?"

Nan Zhixin played with the hem of his clothes with her fingers, and laughed at her: "The consequences of some people are not called consequences, but deepened feelings."

"I found that the girl is getting worse and worse." Fu Shiyu helped him up, took the car keys, walked to the door, turned around to look at Nan Zhixin's face, and shook his wrist eloquently, "Play well, maybe You will receive a red envelope."

Upon hearing the red envelope, Nan Zhixin directly took this trip to Fu's house to please old stubborn friends as working to make money.

It was only after this time that she realized that those people really...really couldn't pose a threat to her.

In fact, she... knew everyone who was invited.

"Come on, Lao Song, look at my daughter-in-law."

This old Song is a female professor, when she looked at Nan Zhixin, she opened her eyes in surprise...