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

A hand stretched out from inside the black business car, snow-white and slender, as soft as boneless.

Fu Hongyun tightly grasped that little hand and wrapped it in the palm of it.

Wen Xiaorou got out of the car, smiled at the man, and held the man's big palm back.

The morning light poured out, reflected through the luxuriant branches, cast mottled images on the two of them, and also coated the two of them with a layer of fine streamer.

amazingly beautiful...

There was a moment of silence all around, and then discussions broke out.

"Day, it's a good match, but I fell out of love at this very moment."

"Sour and sweet, sour and sweet is me now."

"It's the first time I met an idol, and by the way, I even met the idol's sister-in-law. There is only one idiom to express my current mood: I can't laugh or cry!"

"Weakly ask: Is our sister-in-law also here to audition?"

"An audition? A joke! Is there still a need for an audition? According to Brother Yun's temperament, he should be directly appointed! Choose any role!"

"What do you know! The process still needs to go through a wave!"

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Under the envious eyes of everyone, Fu Hongyun led Wen Xiaorou and walked straight to the audition scene.

An on-site personnel with a work badge came up to greet her, and bowed to Fu Hongyun: "Mr. Fu, Ms. Wen, please follow me."

The staff led the way and led Fu Hongyun and Wen Xiaorou to the VIP passage on one side.

The staff member pushed open the door, stretched out his hand, made a gesture of invitation, and welcomed the two of them in.

Fu Hongyun and Wen Xiaorou, led by the staff, went straight to the waiting room next to the audition room.

Fu Hongyun placed the little girl in the waiting room, sat next to her, and told her carefully: "Roubao, don't be nervous, as long as you perform normally, even if you don't perform normally...it doesn't matter."

Wen Xiaorou's little hand tugged at the corner of his clothes, a little nervous: "Well, it's my first audition, I'm a little excited."

"I'm the girlfriend of the three gold medal winners. My husband's acting skills are so good. I can't embarrass him."

"I have to do well!"

Fu Hongyun held the little paw that was scratching the corner of his clothes.

The clothes, which were originally clean and tidy, were crumpled by the little girl. They were still soaking wet, stained with sweat from the girl's palms.

Fu Hongyun grabbed that hand, unfolded it gently, and blew lightly on the girl's palm, which was chilly.

He smiled brightly at the little girl, drew a very charming arc, and teased her: "Xianqi, I guarantee that you will pass every exam!"

Wen Xiaorou was amused by him and giggled, and also blew on her palm: "Little fairy, take another breath of fairy air, and you must pass every exam."

The two unconsciously looked at each other and smiled, most of the little girl's previous tension was dispelled.

Fu Hongyun patted the back of her hand and said, "Good boy, don't worry about embarrassment."

"Your husband doesn't care about those false names. No matter how bad your acting skills are, you can't pass the audition. You are also my wife."

"There's no need to be stressed, just treat it as fun, and I'll accompany you."

The man's voice was as gentle as jade, with the magical power of calming people's hearts. The anxiety in Wen Xiaorou's heart disappeared, and she smiled sweetly at him.

Fu Hongyun pinched her face: "Roubao, the next audition is you, when you are called, just enter the audition room."

"Husband has something else to do for the time being, so let's go out first, okay?"

Wen Xiaorou nodded: "OK..."

Fu Hongyun kissed her on the cheek, and then walked out of the room.

A staff member came in and nodded to Wen Xiaorou: "Miss Wen, it's your turn to play."

Wen Xiaorou has only practiced acting for three hours, and she feels like cramming.

Her heart, which had just calmed down, began to pound again.

The staff pushed open the door of the audition room: "Please come in..."

Wen Xiaorou walked in.

She was sitting opposite the interviewer, busy looking at the audition questions posted on the table.

He didn't even see the faces of the seven interviewers sitting across from him.

A man's voice sounded in the audition room, lazy and undisciplined, deep and magnetic.

"Wen Xiaorou, are you ready?"

Hearing this, Wen Xiaorou was startled.

This, this, this... this voice...

It's too familiar!

Wen Xiaorou raised her head and looked at the man who was talking, her pair of beautiful deer eyes suddenly widened.

"husband!"

Fu Hongyun sat opposite her, with a forbearable smile on her beautiful face and deep eyes.

Sitting in the middle of the interviewers, he spoke in a gentle and loose tone, emphasizing in a correct manner: "Wen-Xiao-rou."

"Are you ready?"

Wen Xiaorou looked at those intoxicating peach blossom eyes without blinking, and said grandma: "Ready."

The little girl's heartbeat, which had been soaring wildly before, suddenly subsided.

She stared blankly at Fu Hongyun.

On Fu Hongyun's beige suit jacket, she wore the interviewer's gold brooch.

With an affectionate smile on his face, he walked down from the interviewer's seat, walking slowly, and walked to Wen Xiaorou's side.

Fu Hongyun stopped in front of the table in front of Wen Xiaorou, knocked on the audition content on the table with her bony fingers, lowered her voice, and spoke with a smile.

"Good boy, don't keep looking at me, look at the exam questions."

Wen Xiaorou looked away from the man's face: "Oh..."

She looked at the content of the audition on the table, but the A4 paper with the test questions was mostly blocked by the man's palm.

Wen Xiaorou stretched out her hand, wanting to push away that beautiful big hand.

Fu Hongyun curled her palm slightly, squeezed the girl's palm with her backhand, and then quickly let go.

There was a warm current in Wen Xiaorou's heart, it was sweet.

Fu Hongyun's tall and straight figure stood in front of Wen Xiaorou, covering her tightly, causing the six examiners behind her to have a blind spot in their perspective.

His ambiguous little movements are naturally invisible to others.

Even if he saw it, Fu Hongyun didn't care.

He propped his hands on the edge of the table, approaching the little girl, and a fresh mint smell came.

"Good boy, can we start?"

Wen Xiaorou watched the audition clip and was overjoyed.

Ah——this exam question was practiced by her husband this morning!

She looked up at Fu Hongyun, full of confidence: "Well, we can start now."

Fu Hongyun rubbed her head, turned around leisurely, and returned to the interviewer's seat.

Wen Xiaorou got up, stood in the center of the audition room, and followed the acting method Fu Hongyun told her.

The three kinds of emotions, through the micro-expressions of the eyes, progress layer by layer, showing a sense of hierarchy.

After the performance, without waiting for the other six interviewers to speak, Fu Hongyun applauded first: "Wen Xiaorou, the performance is very good!"

The other six interviewers also began to applaud one after another: "Wen Xiaorou's performance is very agile, which is very in line with the setting of the little fairy in the play. This role is decided today."

Grandma Wen Xiaorou smiled, showing a pair of cute dimples, bowed slightly to the interviewers and nodded: "Thank you, interviewers!"

Fu Hongyun looked at her with a smile, returned the salute, and nodded to her.

You're welcome, my sweet bean.