Ma'am, don't be greedy, Mr. Fu brings hundreds of billions and children to marry

The four eyes met, Sheng Yiruo was stunned for a moment, she looked at Fu Zhaochen's handsome face that made everyone angry, sometimes clear, sometimes blurred.

After squatting for a while, her legs felt a little numb, and she staggered all the way.

Fu Zhaochen quickly grabbed her waist with his hands, and then pulled her into his arms to make her stand still.

Sheng Yiruo turned his head to look at Fu Zhaochen, "Why are you here?"

"Little rabbit, let me see you!"

Fu Zhaochen's body smelled of burning alcohol, it was white wine, and there was also the aroma of flowers, fruits and red wine when Sheng Yiruo swallowed.

While breathing, Sheng Yiruo found that Fu Zhaochen was very close to her.

He said he came to see her.

In recent years, the two families have moved around frequently, and Uncle Fu always brought Fu Zhaochen to the house.

According to her parents, Fu Zhaochen was from the age of five to high school, and even went to college. When her parents asked him why he came here with his father, Fu Chen, Fu Zhaochen's answer was always, "Let me see the little girl." rabbit."

Thinking of this, Sheng Yiruo's eyes turned red, and she patted Fu Zhaochen's face with the strength of alcohol, "You bastard, look at me? How long has it been since you looked at me?"

Fu Zhaochen felt a dull pain in his heart, he hugged Sheng Yiruo into his arms, and said in a hoarse voice, "Xiaotu...it's all my fault...I'm sick at the wrong time."

"What disease? I think you are crazy!"

Sheng Yiruo, who retorted, smelled Fu Zhaochen's smell of alcohol mixed with male fragrance, and she felt her nose was stuffy, "Of course it's your fault, you said that I was admitted to Jinghua University, and I passed the exam, but you went away with Duan Yuhe gone."

"I hate you!"

Sheng Yiruo recalled the aggrieved past, grabbed Fu Zhaochen's shoulder and bit his collarbone socket through his shirt. The place was less fleshy, and Fu Zhaochen broke out in a cold sweat from the bite. He just didn't move.

Not long after, before he complained of pain, Sheng Yiruo cried first, "Fu Zhaochen, you bastard, why are your bones so hard? You hurt my teeth."

Fu Zhaochen hugged the cute girl in his arms, dumbfounding, "I was wrong, I don't know why my bastard is so hard!"

He held Sheng Yiruo's face with his upper hand and wiped away her tears with his thumb.

The soft, waxy white face was very rosy, and he really wanted to go up and take a bite.

Fu Zhaochen supported Sheng Yiruo, "I'll take you back upstairs, how much did you drink?"

"I didn't drink much... I drank some red wine... Then, after watching the movie, I drank a can of beer for supper."

Sheng Yiruo's voice was the same as his footsteps, vain and messy.

Fu Zhaochen knew that Sheng Yiruo could drink some wine, but she couldn't mix it with alcohol, and her wine quality was really not good, and she would mess around when the wine was strong.

Last time in Yaqing Garden, he was the one who provoked the fire and led the whole process, but at first he just kissed her, and it was Sheng Yiruo who took the clothes off in the end.

After she had picked Fu Zhaochen, she went to pick her own.

When Fu Zhaochen saw the white and creamy skin under the black underwear, he couldn't control it anymore, and even turned on the light again.

Fu Zhaochen, who withdrew his thoughts, was angry. What if Sheng Yiruo went crazy again and picked up that doggy Qin Siyuan, could Qin Siyuan be Liu Xiahui?

He hung Sheng Yiruo's chain bag on his body, and hugged Sheng Yiruo by the waist, "From now on, you and Qin Siyuan are not allowed to drink when you are together."

"Your family lives by the sea?"

Sheng Yiruo pushed Fu Zhaochen's face with one hand, and muttered, "You're so lenient. You... What are you doing here?"

Seeing Sheng Yiruo who was understanding and confused for a while, Fu Zhaochen teased, "Let me see if you were a little restless during the cooling-off period?"

Sheng Yiruo, "..."

Upstairs, Fu Zhaochen put Sheng Yiruo on the bed.

He reached out and took off her lotus root pink suit and thin jacket for her, but she was actually wearing a white wide shoulder strap underneath.

The looming soft flesh on his chest was rising and falling, which made Fu Zhaochen's eyes turn red.

He put the pillow under her head, "Are you dizzy? You lie down first, and I'll make you hangover soup."

After speaking, Fu Zhaochen went downstairs to the kitchen.

When Fu Zhaochen came up with the hangover soup, Sheng Yiruo didn't fall asleep but closed her eyes, because the moment she opened them, the world was spinning.

"Little rabbit, get up and drink some hangover soup?"

Fu Zhaochen helped Sheng Yiruo to let her lean on his shoulder, "I tried it, it doesn't burn anymore."

Sheng Yiruo hummed uncomfortably, "I'm dizzy...I have a toothache..."

Fu Zhaochen was amused, he put the hangover soup aside, "Open your mouth, let me see if there is bleeding from the throat?"

Sheng Yiruo opened her mouth and opened her eyes. She watched Fu Zhaochen's thin, rosy lips opening and closing in front of her.

After reading it, Fu Zhaochen said, "There is no bleeding, it will be fine in a while."

Sheng Yiruo licked his lips, leaned forward slightly, "Then I'm going to sleep."

Fu Zhaochen looked at the lips of the two who were almost touching, and was distracted.

He pinched her chin slightly, and her mouth would open reflexively, "Open your mouth, I'll take another look."

Sheng Yiruo opened her mouth in bewilderment, and then felt the tip of her warm tongue sticking in. Her breath was being eaten away bit by bit, as if she was swallowed by the sea like a boat in the sea.

When she was about to drown, the parting of the lips and teeth for breathing brought her back to life, and then she drowned again.

While breathing, Sheng Yiruo felt the big hands on his back caressing her fragile nerves.

After a long time, Fu Zhaochen let go of Sheng Yiruo, panting slightly, the sadness in his eyes was inexplicable, "Xiaotu, is this just a French kiss?"

He lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes concealed his emotions, "You will only be like me from now on, okay?"

"Ok?"

Sheng Yiruo felt that he was dizzy just now, but now he felt chest tightness and nausea.

She opened her mouth again and vomited, to be precise, she vomited all over Fu Zhaochen.

Fu Zhaochen raised his eyebrows and saw that his high-end trousers were full of filth. He smiled angrily and said, "Forget it, let me make another request. You should stop drinking in the future, okay?"

Later, Sheng Yiruo didn't remember, but she heard the sound of rushing water, the sound of the washing machine's pulsator rolling, and a man whispering something.

Then, she had a long, long dream.

It was already noon when Sheng Yiruo woke up again.

She thought about what happened yesterday, and she was sure that Fu Zhaochen was here.

Sheng Yiruo got out of bed and opened the door to go out, only to see Chen Wanning sitting in the living room watching TV.

She turned around, "Xiaotu, are you awake?"

"Where's that bastard Fu Zhaochen who took advantage of me while I was drinking too much?"

Sheng Yiruo's words made Chen Wanning laugh out loud.

"Taking advantage of you? Little rabbit, you vomited him up and took a bath three times, wrapped up a bath towel in the cold wind and waited for He Yu to send you clothes. It seems that few people are willing to take advantage of it!"

Sheng Yiruo, "..."

Chen Wanning smiled happily when she saw this, "However, when he was making sober soup and millet porridge, he was touching his lips foolishly, probably secretly kissing you."

Sheng Yiruo's face turned pale, "Chen Wanning, your butt is crooked, you know that?"

Chen Wanning chuckled, then pointed to a pile of bags on the sofa next to her, "It's bleeding a lot, I have to say something nice to the patron's father."

Standing upstairs, Sheng Yiruo didn't quite hear it, thinking that Chen Wanning said that she was the father of the sponsor.

She rolled her eyes, "Wait for me to unpack the box later, I'll call him first. Lemon, change the access code later."

Chen Wanning looked at Sheng Yiruo's figure returning to the room, she muttered in a low voice, "Xiaotu, I like Fu Zhaochen now, for you, I might tell him the password."

Thinking that Fu Zhaochen would buy Furong Garden as a surprise for Sheng Yiruo, Chen Wanning's image of Fu Zhaochen in Chen Wanning's heart was as great as a mountain.

Especially when Chen Junhan said that Fu Zhaochen still borrowed money to buy it. As for the reason for borrowing money, Chen Junhan didn't say much, but said that Fu Zhaochen had done a lot for the Sheng family, including spending money.

Sheng Yiruo made a phone call to Fu Zhaochen. He was in a meeting and answered, "Hello, are you awake?"

Everyone at the venue, "..."

Seeing Fu Zhaochen get up and open the door of the conference room and go out, Sheng Yiruo said in a distraught voice, "Fu Zhaochen, who asked you to kiss me?"

Fu Zhaochen paused, but Sheng Yiruo actually remembered.

He chuckled, "Instinct!"

Sheng Yiruo replied angrily, "Run away after the kiss, aren't you called nasty?"

"No, I found out that you weren't calm when I kissed you, and didn't meet our cooling-off period standards." Fu Zhaochen suppressed a smile, "So, I'll calm down when I go back to the company."

Fu Zhaochen, "Little Tu, why can't you calm down when you are in close contact with me?"

Sheng Yiruo heard a text message alert, she hung up the phone in embarrassment, and subconsciously opened the text message...