Overlord wife 1.9 meters

Seeing the miserable state of the boss, Fu Zhiyu's mouth twitched slightly: "..."

He put down the money for the chainsaw, because the boss was shocked, and gave some more, left with an expression on his face, and went to the top floor of the mall.

Fu Zhiyu stood by the roof, looked at the scenery downstairs, and said coldly, "Why me?"

The wind-blown skirt made a whirring noise, and the long hair flew up, making it extremely uncomfortable to stick to her face, so Fu Zhiyu had to tidy up her hair,

Digital watch: Zilazila.

Fu Zhiyu: "Speak human words."

Electronic watch: "Zi la zi la zi la."

Fu Zhiyu: "I'm sorry, I forgot that you are not human."

digital watch:……

Zila Zila.As long as you are a person, are you doing human affairs?

Fu Zhiyu: "Turn it on, I'm used to it."

digital watch:"……"

What a feng shui turn, now the crazy people are not Fu Zhiyu and the others, but it's him.

Fu Zhiyu took a look at the progress of the plot, and only progressed from the original 30% to 40%, and there was still 60% to go before going home.

At present, he has been tortured to the point of madness. If the remaining 60% of the plot is finished, he can almost go to a mental hospital when he returns to reality.

Heh, what evil did you do in your previous life, you will become a Shangguan bubble in this life.

Fu Zhiyu took off his high heels, put them aside, sat on the edge of the roof, and watched the cars speeding by downstairs boredly.

If he falls from here, will he return directly to the real world?

Really go back, what about Jiang Su?Walking the plot here alone?Or he went back, and another person came to walk the plot with Jiang Su.

Thinking about it this way, Fu Zhiyu felt a little displeased, and his thoughts of going back also faded a little.

It's not good to just abandon Jiang Su like this, anyway, they have been acting side by side for so long.

Just as Fu Zhiyu wanted to get down, he heard someone shouting from behind: "Beauty, don't be overthinking it!"

The wind messed up Fu Zhiyu's beautiful long black hair, and he turned his head slightly, looking at the somewhat sad beauty.

The people behind were even more excited, "Beauty, you are so beautiful, why can't you think about it, come down quickly, don't jump."

"Beauty! If you can't think about anything in life, just think about it after you get down."

"Beauty, come down! It's dangerous!"

"Beauty, beauty, tell me what's the matter, I'll enlighten you, you come down, you really want to open up when you come down."

Fu Zhiyu, who was called a beautiful woman several times abruptly: "..."

I see you want to be kicked away.

He clenched his fists, pursed his lips, tore off his wig, threw it on the ground, and told the other party that he was not a woman, but a genuine 1.9-meter-strong man!

The man behind him widened his eyes: "...?"

He thought Fu Zhiyu couldn't think about it even more, so he tore off his hair and scalp. Seeing Fu Zhiyu stand up, he screamed even more, afraid that he would jump, and rushed over madly, "Beauty, you can't die."

Fu Zhiyu, who wanted to pick up his high heels and leave here, never thought that he would rush over, so he hid to the side to prevent him from jumping at him.

Unexpectedly, the man reacted quickly, and then bumped into him. His body was tilted, and before he could stand firm, he stepped on the ground and fell suddenly.

Fu Zhiyu's pupils suddenly dilated.

With a flash in front of his eyes, his vision began to blur, and he felt a strong sense of weightlessness. At that moment, he was reluctant to leave, and Jiang Su's face flashed in his mind.

In the next second, the wrist was tightly grasped, and Jiang Su's appearance gradually became clear in the blurred vision.

"Woman, hold me tight, I won't allow you to fall."

"Without my permission, God will not let you do anything."

"Hold on to me, hold on tight."

Jiang Su gritted his teeth and held Jiang Su's arm firmly. Because he was too nervous, some sweat appeared on his forehead, ran across the tip of his nose, and dripped onto Fu Zhiyu's arm.

The subordinates behind him followed, but they didn't dare to arrest Fu Zhiyu without Jiang Su's order, until Jiang Su squinted at them, "Hurry up and arrest Madam!"

Only the subordinates dared to arrest Fu Zhiyu.

Three minutes later, Fu Zhiyu sat on the ground, his heart still beating wildly.

Jiang Su looked up at the sky, panting, "I was scared to death, I almost missed you, it's okay."

"Woman, you make me worry to death."

"What are you doing here?"

"You can talk to me if you are in a bad mood, don't be bored by yourself, don't forget, I am your fiance."

"You can tell me anything." He turned his head, looked at Fu Zhiyu beside him, and smiled, "Woman, do you know?"

The sun shone on the man's white and clean face, casting a layer of warm orange light on it, dyeing that smile incomparably brilliant, and there was a sincere smile without any concealment in those dark and bright eyes.

Fu Zhiyu's heartbeat finally calmed down and started beating wildly again: "Jiang Su."

Jiang Su thought he had heard it wrong, subconsciously said "um" in doubt, looked at Fu Zhiyu and blinked, "Woman, I'm here, if you have anything to say, you can say it directly."

"Thank you." Fu Zhiyu stood up, put on his high heels, and glanced at the man who almost killed him, with a strange tenderness on his face, "Thank you too. I can make you think I'm going to jump off when I look at the scenery." .”

The man was frightened by the battle of several people behind Jiang Su, and knew that his wrong behavior almost killed someone just now, so he apologized quickly.

Fu Zhiyu picked up the wig on the ground and put it on again. Because of Jiang Su's appearance, his mood calmed down a lot.

"Woman, there's not much more going on in the story, bear with it, and we'll be back soon. When we go back, we'll drink and eat barbecue together, huh? Now it's a wonderful trip." Jiang Su approached Fu Zhiyu and grabbed His hand, smiled warmly.

"Okay." Fu Zhiyu clenched Jiang Su's hand, responded to his words, felt the warmth of his palm, and slightly raised the corners of his lips, "Listen to you."

Jiang Su led Fu Zhiyu out of the shopping mall, and went home by car.

When Shangguan Paopao is in a bad mood, he likes to eat desserts, especially those exquisite cakes, the small ones can eat a dozen at a time.

But Fu Zhiyu is not Shangguan Pao Pao, Jiang Su doesn't know what to do to make him feel better when he is in a bad mood.

After returning home, he grabbed Fu Zhiyu, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

The man with blond hair looked stern, but his inner thoughts were all on his face. Fu Zhiyu guessed that he wanted to make himself happy, and reported the names of a few dishes.

Jiang Su immediately asked Aunt Li to prepare.

Fu Zhiyu went into the bathroom, took a hot bath, and washed the wig by the way. While blowing the wig, Jiang Su also went into the bathroom to take a shower. When she came out, she didn't know why she didn't stand still. He fell face down.

"My ass, my ass!" Jiang Aotian squinted his eyes, howled in pain, and couldn't even stand up.

I didn't know that I heard the voice and ran out, saw Jiang Su's painful appearance, stared at him mercilessly, and even swung his tail and let out a mocking "meow".

Jiang Su's face turned red with anger: "Dead cat, don't be complacent, wait for me to get up, and see if I don't pluck all the hair on your body."

I don't know how proud she was, she jumped into Jiang Su's arms, grabbed his bathrobe with her claws, and ran back to her room.

The bathrobe on Jiang Su's body was still good at first, but it loosened a little after being grabbed by someone unknown, and he struggled to get up again, and it fell apart directly.

All the things that should be revealed and should not be revealed are all displayed in Fu Zhiyu's eyes.

Jiang Su: "..."

His face flushed red, and he got up from the ground even more anxiously.

Fu Zhiyu's expression didn't change much, he glanced at Jiang Su and then took a wig to cover his eyes, trying to save Jiang Su some face: "Can you wake up?"

Jiang Su finally got up after holding on to the door frame for more than ten seconds. Panting for breath, he hurriedly fastened the bathrobe, and when he was sure that Fu Zhiyu was not staring at him, he smiled and said, "Woman, forget that you just watched Everything that arrived."

"I've seen what I should see." Fu Zhiyu put down his wig, and stared at Jiang Su with a half-smile, "Aotian, it's impossible for you to expect me to forget."

Using Fu Zhiyu's expression and Shangguan's bubble tone, the two gathered together, making Jiang Su tremble all over, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down.

"Woman, you must forget."

"Baby, you will make me feel that you are deliberately seducing me."

"Isn't it, baby, huh?"

He clutched his butt and moved his body to sit on the bed.

As a result, as soon as he sat down, he jumped up again in an instant, his face twisted: "My butt is about to hurt in two, woman, I feel your pain."

He looked at Fu Zhiyu with a sympathetic smile, "Don't worry, I will not let you get hurt from now on. No, I will avoid letting you get hurt again!"

Fu Zhiyu hooked his lips, put down his wig, raised his hands and said, "It hurts so much? Can you rub it for me?"

Jiang Su: "Huh? Where are you rubbing? Rubbing... rubbing your butt? Strange, sorry, I'm sorry, forget it."

"Come on." Fu Zhiyu directly laid Jiang Sufu on the bed, rubbed his palms to warm them, and placed them on his buttocks.

Fu Zhiyu thought of something, paused slightly, saw Jiang Su biting his lip in pain, and rubbed it.

A scream echoed in the villa.

Jiang Su was lying on the bed, the double pain almost made him cry, but the identity of the overlord made him stubbornly persisted, with tears that were about to flow from the corner of his eyes, he asked Fu Zhiyu: "Woman, can you do it?"

"...No." Fu Zhiyu said seriously, "I thought I would. Don't worry, Aotian, I will be gentler later."

"Otherwise, forget it." Jiang Su held Fu Zhiyu's hand that wanted to do evil.

"No." Fu Zhiyu still remembered the scene of him rubbing his feet, holding Jiang Su's hand, "I'll help you, trust me."

"...Okay." Jiang Su buried her head in response, choosing to trust Fu Zhiyu one more time.

He could clearly feel the itching and numbness where Fu Zhiyu put his hands, it was so strange that he couldn't help but bury his head deeper.

Before Jiang Su could speak, Fu Zhiyu suddenly pressed and rubbed, and the sour taste made him scream again.

This time I didn't think about anything, just kicked Fu Zhiyu away and crawled forward, "Damn woman, I believe you have ghosts, you don't even know how."

"You lied to me!"

Seeing him fleeing in embarrassment as if seeing a ghost, Fu Zhiyu couldn't help laughing, and said softly: "Aotian, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it, I didn't know you were in such pain."

"I, I'll do it myself." Jiang Su covered her buttocks, her eyes were red, she refused to let Fu Zhiyu touch her again, "Woman, it really hurts too much, you better not touch her, you continue to be you thing."

Fu Zhiyu raised his hand and sighed, "Aotian, why don't you teach me?"

"No, no." Jiang Su shook his head, "Woman, you are not suitable for this, your tender little hands are only suitable for playing the piano."

Fu Zhiyu looked at him with deep eyes and a gentle tone, and said as if seductive: "Are you sure you don't want it? Aotian? It's very difficult for you alone."