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

Listening to Director Liu's teasing, Wang Siyuan twitched the corners of his mouth, accidentally touching the wound on his face, followed by another burst of heart-rending pain.

"hiss--"

His cold lips were pursed into a straight line, a sip, and gritted his teeth: "The dog not only looks at me, but the dog is still hit me!"

Director Liu didn't think it was a big deal when he watched the excitement: "Then this dog must love you very much."

"Look, as the saying goes, beating is kissing and scolding is love. This dog beat you so hard, he must love you very much!"

Wang Siyuan swallowed the fishy smell in his mouth: "Whether this dog falls in love with me or not, I do fall in love with him anyway."

"I've been haunting him all my life!"

Wang Siyuan's tone was slow, his words were correct, his expression was serious, and he looked very serious.

Hearing that, Director Liu was taken aback: "No way, Xiao Wang, have you been beaten stupid?"

Wang Siyuan took off his sunglasses, revealing the bruises around his eyes: "It's nothing!"

"I think I'm committed to making this friend!"

Director Liu: "??"

You've been beaten up like a pig, and you still want to pester him for the rest of your life? !

ill?

Stockholm Syndrome?

Wang Siyuan glanced at Director Liu, and resumed his usual chatter: "Lu Feisi is the first person who dared to beat me up!"

Director Liu: "So?"

Wang Siyuan: "This product has a variety!"

Director Liu: "??"

Wang Siyuan went on to say: "I have done fortune-telling, and there is only one person who can overcome me in my destiny. With this person, my destiny will be balanced and complete!"

Director Liu: For a moment, he couldn't tell whether Wang Siyuan was serious or just talking nonsense.

After all, this product is usually out of shape.

Director Liu was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, turned his head, looked at the monitor, and inadvertently caught sight of another limping figure from the corner of his eye.

He pointed to the figure, and said in a calm tone, "Here comes the man who beat you."

Wang Siyuan looked over.

Lu Feisi took the same crotch step, and slowly moved to this side.

The purple bruises on his face were not as serious as Wang Siyuan's, and there was no gauze wrapped around him, only a few Band-Aids.

When Wang Siyuan saw his appearance of "traveling lightly", he felt unbalanced.

He crossed his hips and pointed at Lu Feisi: "Hey, why are you injured so lightly!"

"I obviously hit you very hard yesterday."

"I've put all my energy into breastfeeding!"

"You are so hurt!"

"Who is he insulting?"

Wang Siyuan was very unconvinced. Everyone is a man, and you punch me with a "reciprocity".

How to reflect on the face, the result is so unfair!

What does this mean? ?

Lu Fei cast a thoughtful glance at Wang Siyuan, his tone flat.

"This shows that you are physically weak!"

This is very embarrassing.

It's the kind that no man can bear.

Wang Siyuan: "Trough!"

He simply got into a fight, how could he still get a notorious reputation for being an individual?

Wang Siyuan dragged his feet, walked towards Lu Feisi with claws and teeth, and waved his fist: "See if I won't beat you to death today!"

"Let you personally experience and experience Lao Tzu's emptiness!"

Lu Feisi dodged his fist nimbly, held down Wang Siyuan's arm, and folded it on his back.

Another burst of unforgettable pain came from Wang Siyuan's hands and back.

He screamed loudly: "It hurts!"

"Your grandpa hurts!"

"Lu Mad Dog! Let me go!"

Lu Feisi cut his arm back, his face frightened: "Grandson, call Grandpa Lu to listen!"

Wang Siyuan: "Lu mad dog!"

Lu Feisi tightened his grip on his arm and said, "Call Grandpa Lu!"

"If you don't obey me, I'll beat you!"

Wang Siyuan would rather die than submit: "Calling you uncle!"

Lu Feisi replied loudly: "Hey!"

"Your uncle is here!"

Wang Siyuan: The two of them chattered and chattered endlessly, and the surrounding staff watched with great interest.

The original listless listlessness was swept away, and all of them regained their spirits.

It's just that it's hard for Director Liu. His original concentration on work was interrupted by these two people.

Director Liu raised his head, looked away from the monitor, and glared at the two bastards who were having a good time: "Fu Hongyun is here!"

As soon as these words came out, the two people who were fighting each other immediately let go of each other and stood up straight.

Gao Tuo's tall and straight man came from the entrance. He was wearing a black striped suit of a specific style, which was well-cut and elegant. The straight texture wrapped the man's lean and strong body. His lines were smooth and beautiful, and his temperament was reserved and reserved.

Extravagance is natural...

Fu Hongyun walked slowly, with a lazy and reckless posture, Xin walked under the parasol next to the monitor.

He has a strong aura, is tall and has long legs, just standing quietly, the sense of oppression is overwhelming, making the people standing beside him involuntarily want to submit to him.

Lu Feisi and Wang Siyuan who were standing obediently were startled for a moment, feeling inexplicably guilty.

Although the scorching sun was in the sky and the weather was hot, I still felt the temperature drop suddenly, and a cold feeling climbed into my heart.

Fu Hongyun looked at the actor who was playing the opponent under the camera, and inadvertently glanced at the two seriously injured men standing aside.

Lu Feisi stood up consciously, feeling the need to say something.

"Brother Yun, there was an accident yesterday, and Wang Siyuan and I... were just joking around."

Fu Hongyun glanced at the two with bruised noses and swollen faces, and said in a casual tone, "Are you kidding me?"

Wang Siyuan then explained: "That's right, Master Fu, we just played a little joke."

Fu Hongyun glanced at the bandage on his head, and said in a cold and heartless voice, "I don't care!"

Wang Siyuan laughed along with him embarrassingly, complaining wildly in his heart.

Know you don't care!

Besides caring for your wife, who else do you care about!

What a cold-blooded animal!

He was murmuring in his heart, and Fu Hongyun walked towards him.

Wang Siyuan's expression tightened, and he touched the bandage on his head guiltily.

Fu Hongyun walked over from the side, her face was cold, and she didn't give him a look.

Wang Siyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Hongyun sat on a light brown hand-woven rattan chair, crossed her legs idlely, flipped the script casually with her slender white fingers, and made a crisp sound of book paper.

Lu Feisi moved over and stood on one side, with curiosity on his face, hesitantly said: "Brother Yun! Aren't you going to film a movie? Why didn't you do your makeup and hair?"

The filming was a fairy tale drama, all dressed in ancient costumes in long robes, but now Fu Hongyun is wearing an elegant black suit.

This made Lu Feisi a little confused.

Fu Hongyun didn't look up, her expression was always cold and indifferent, looking at the scripts on the table, her fingers like plum bones kept flipping between the scripts.

After a pause, he slowly opened his mouth: "Today is the night show!"

"broker!"

He specially emphasized the word "broker", which made Lu Feisi's scalp tingle.

As Fu Hongyun's manager, he joined the group and followed the film, but he couldn't even remember Fu Hongyun's filming schedule! !

This is really unprofessional! !

Lu Feisi immediately blushed with shame, and immediately replied: "Remember! Master Fu!"

When he was nervous, he didn't even dare to call Brother Yun!

Seeing Lu Feisi's embarrassment, Wang Siyuan couldn't hold back for a while, sneered, and fanned the flames: "Hey! Dude, your work attitude is not serious!"

"It's thanks to our master Fu's broad-mindedness and lack of knowledge like yours. If it were someone else, you would lose your job, do you know that!"

Lu Feisi didn't reply, but gave Wang Siyuan a hard look.

Wang Siyuan rolled his eyes at him proudly.

Inadvertently, he saw a delicate figure.

Wearing a water-blue tube top dress, a light blue gauze scarf of the same color on her shoulders, and a long bun on top of her hair, the little girl walked over here.

She is slender and thin, with snowy muscles and black hair, playful and agile, with a pure and ethereal temperament, so beautiful that people can't move their eyes.

Wang Siyuan dragged his sore and painful legs, and walked towards her excitedly: "Little Fairy! Xiaorou! You are here!"

Wen Xiaorou smiled slightly at him, her eyebrows curved: "Yes! I'm here to find my husband!"

Wang Siyuan pointed to the man sitting under the parasol: "Where is your husband?"

Wen Xiaorou ran over with cheerful steps, sat on Fu Hongyun's lap very naturally, put his arms around his neck, and shouted sweetly: "Husband!"

A beautiful smile bloomed on Fu Hongyun's Qingjuan face, and the cold aura around her body also turned into a gentle one: "Be good!"