Perfect, the president is addicted to love

Chapter 45: No matter how wordy I am, I'll eat you in the living room. But it turns out that Su Xinxin's suspicion was completely superfluous. The person who got out of the car was none other than Fu Xijue, who would never appear in her eyes.

At first sight of Fu Xijue's sharp-edged face, Su Xinxin thought that she was hallucinating from drinking too much red wine just now.

It wasn't until the familiar body fragrance entered her breath that she suddenly realized, "Young Master Fu, it's really...it's you? Why are you back?"

"This is my villa, can't I come back?" Fussey was gracefully taking off his suit jacket, and then he lay down on the soft brown sofa, throwing the jacket in his hand aside.

Before Su Xinxin could reply, Fu Xijue had already ordered: "Come here and squeeze my shoulders. I'm overworked and exhausted. I need to relax my tendons."

In Su Xinxin's mind, ten thousand grass-and-mud horses galloped past, "Serving the beauties every day is naturally overworked and physically exhausted, but I would like to advise you, do things in moderation, be careful, and kill yourself."

Fu Xijue's face obviously became darker, "Su Xinxin, I haven't seen you for two months, and you dare to contradict me unscrupulously. Heh, is it because I didn't feed you enough, and you are smoldering in your heart, and you have nowhere to vent your temper?"

"Nonsense." Su Xinxin said flatly.

"I don't care if it's nonsense or not. If I count to three and you don't come to relax my muscles, then you should be mentally prepared as soon as possible, because I don't know what will happen next." Fu Xijue's posture became more relaxed Lazy, but the tone can hardly conceal its domineering meaning.

"..." Su Xinxin stopped resisting and walked over obediently.

The distance was getting closer and closer, and when he was about to touch the man's body, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist, the plot reversed sharply, she was laid down on the sofa, and he looked down with a condescending attitude looking at her.

She was full of astonishment, "Don't you want me to help you relax your muscles?"

"Yes." There was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"But are you relaxing your tendons?" Su Xinxin felt helpless.

Her feet were still touching the smooth and polished floor, her slender waist was naturally and unnaturally attached to the nearly two-meter-long sofa, her black hair was pulled suddenly, and now it was loosely scattered on it, and her chest was full of pain. The excitement fluctuated up and down violently, and the color of anger quickly climbed up in a pair of eyes.

"Fu Shao, with your current state, are you worthy of Qi Wei? Have you ever thought about Qi Wei's feelings?"

Fu Xijue ignored Su Xinxin's questioning, and the next moment, he hugged her tightly.

Su Xinxin was startled when her body was suspended in the air. She glared at him angrily, "Fu Xijue, let me down, I won't allow you to touch me."

The man paused slightly, stared down at her, and said coldly, "If you keep talking, I'll eat you in the living room."

"..." Su Xinxin didn't dare to say anything.

Fu Xijue was very satisfied with Su Xinxin's performance. He gently kissed her on the forehead. The warm touch spread over her entire face with a numb drunkenness. I don't know if it was the stamina of the red wine or a light kiss from a man. With the magical power, she actually felt that her whole head became dizzy.