Sick Master Fu's little flirtatious tits are fierce and sweet

Wen Xiaorou sat in the man's arms, facing the table, and the man hugged her from behind.

Fu Hongyun buried her head in the little girl's neck, smelling her unique, fresh fragrance of lotus.

Wen Xiaorou flipped through the information the man had just read with her thin white fingers.

A screenplay.

The most important film and television project of the Fu Group this year, a large production worth hundreds of millions.

Known as the macro fairy tale masterpiece "Legend of Sword and Qingyun", which is known as the largest investment in the empire.

Fu Hongyun plays the male number one.

Wen Xiaorou flipped through the script, resting her chin with one hand, as if she was quite interested.

Fu Hongyun wrapped her arms around her waist, kissed her face, saw her focused expression, and asked with great interest, "You like Roubao?"

Wen Xiaorou was still flipping through the script, flipped through the whole script quickly, and replied casually: "I'm looking at husband's new script, is there a kissing scene?"

Hearing this, Fu Hongyun's mouth twitched into a smile.

Rou Bao watched him very closely!

After Wen Xiaorou finished reading the script, she lost all energy and looked sleepy.

She was lying in the man's arms, with her small head buried in the man's chest, looking like a hurt deer.

The smile on Fu Hongyun's face was even wider, overflowing with a hint of complacency.

He knowingly asked: "My dear baby, why are you unhappy?"

"There is obviously no kissing scene in this play!"

Wen Xiaorou nestled in his arms, sullenly: "Hmph!"

Fu Hongyun stroked her soft hair with her long and slender fingers, pressed her thin lips against her ears, and continued to tease her.

"Ah, is it because of the role in the scene?"

"It's wearing clothes, posing for a photo, and it's not real."

"My Roubao has such a big heart, so she probably won't mind."

Fu Hongyun's words are lazy and loose, as if filming this kind of scene is very casual and normal.

Wen Xiaorou's mood became even more depressed.

The little girl closed her eyes and didn't look at him, her long and curly eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her cherry pink mouth was raised high.

Seeing her expression at this moment, Fu Hongyun was overjoyed and tried hard to hold back her laughter.

Wen Xiaorou's heart was stuffy, she clenched her small hands into fists, hit the man's chest once, and then struggled to get up.

"I don't want you to hug me, I want to go down."

She thumped her calves, trying to break free from the man's embrace.

Seeing that the little girl was really going to get angry, Fu Hongyun stopped her smirk in time.

He wrapped his arms around the girl's wrist and pressed her tightly into his arms.

Fu Hongyun kissed the girl's cheek loudly: "Boom!"

Wen Xiaorou still lowered her head, her long eyelashes were lowered, and she didn't look up at the man.

Aggrieved.

Fu Hongyun pinched her chin, raised it, and looked into her clear eyes.

The little girl's eyes were wet, covered with a layer of water mist, she looked as if she had suffered a lot.

poor see...

Fu Hongyun kissed her eyebrows and coaxed her in a low voice: "Roubao, don't be unhappy."

"That was the original script. I already contacted the scriptwriter this morning to delete those intimate scenes!"

"Your husband is very disciplined, and he has a high level of male morality!"

"Roubao can't wrong her husband."

Hearing his words, Wen Xiaorou raised her eyes in shock, and the stream of stars flickered in her clear eyes: "Ah? Really?"

Fu Hongyun nodded, with a serious expression and serious eyes: "It's absolutely true!"

"The screenwriter is already working overtime to change the script!"

Wen Xiaorou's depressed mood suddenly brightened, she sat in the man's arms, dangling her thin legs: "Okay then..."

Fu Hongyun rubbed her head and pinched her face: "Are you happy now?"

Wen Xiaorou looked at him without blinking, her round and big deer eyes were shining, she nodded: "En!"

Fu Hongyun was mesmerized by her cute appearance, and hugged her arms tighter, bringing her closer to him.

He kissed her hair tenderly: "My dear baby, if you don't like it, you can tell your husband directly."

"Don't hold back, no matter what you ask, I will agree to you."

Wen Xiaorou felt warm in her heart, she smiled shyly, a layer of blush appeared on her prudent little face.

"People just don't like to see their husband get close to other women."

"Holding hands, hugging, kissing, nothing is allowed!"

Fu Hongyun pinched her face, and said solemnly: "Okay! Husband listens to Roubao!"

Wen Xiaorou was very happy.

She sat up straight, held the man's face, and kissed him actively.

Fu Hongyun's heart skipped a beat, and she placed her big palm on the girl's waist, feeling a little restless.

His voice was low and hoarse: "My dear baby, if you are afraid of pain, be honest."

Wen Xiaorou writhed in the man's arms, biting the man's lips: "No!"

Fu Hongyun took a deep breath, turned over, and pushed the little girl on the chair.

In the huge office, a girl's voice seemed to be joyful or crying...

When Wen Xiaorou woke up, it was completely dark.

Fu Hongyun is not in the office.

The little girl climbed out of bed and searched all over the office for clothes to wear.

Small coats hung on the backs of chairs, skirts were thrown by the windows, socks were tucked under the beds.

She fumbled for a long time, and finally got dressed.

She wandered around the office for a while, a little bored, and walked out of the office.

It was already past the off-duty time, and there was almost no one in the building, except for a few sporadic lights in the duty room.

Wen Xiaorou wandered aimlessly along the corridor of the office.

When passing by a meeting room, she paused slightly and looked inside curiously.

The meeting room was brightly lit, very large and empty, and a young man was sitting there.

The man has a graceful figure, his back is straight, and he is typing on a laptop, looking very busy.

Wen Xiaorou was about to walk forward when the young man raised his head.

The two looked at each other inadvertently.

Seeing the man's appearance, Wen Xiaorou was slightly taken aback.

When the man saw her, he also gave a meal.

Neither of the two spoke.

Wen Xiaorou turned her head and continued to walk forward.

A young man's voice came from the meeting room.

"Miss Wen, stop!"

Wen Xiaorou looked around, there was no one, the man was calling her?

The man hurriedly walked out of the meeting room, stopped at the door of the meeting room, stared at her intently.

Wen Xiaorou stopped in her tracks and pointed to herself: "You know me?"

The man smiled slightly on Xiuya's face, and nodded: "I know..."

Wen Xiaorou: "I don't know you!"

The man seemed to have guessed this a long time ago, he didn't mind, and he still smiled warmly: "It's okay, as long as I know you."

For some reason, even though this man was good-looking and soft-spoken, Wen Xiaorou didn't want to stay any longer.

For no reason, she just didn't like him.

Wen Xiaorou took a step forward and continued to walk forward: "I'm leaving, I'm going to find my husband."

The man still looked at her gently, and said softly, "Don't worry, I'm not a bad person."

Wen Xiaorou stopped in her tracks, raised her eyes and glanced at him: "Every bad guy says he's not a bad guy!"