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

Unexpectedly, Mr. Fu appeared under the parasol.

The three people who were only paying attention to Kan Dashan just now didn't notice when Fu Hongyun came.

How much gossip I heard from them talking nonsense.

There is an embarrassment in this world, that is when you are in full swing with your friends, gossip about someone.

The party suddenly appears in front of you.

Even if you don't say anything bad, there can be a guilty conscience of being caught red-handed.

What's more, he said bad things.

The scalps of Lu Feisi, Wang Siyuan, and Zhou Qinying were numb.

I kept thinking about it in my mind, I just said some outrageous things.

Lu Feisi and Wang Siyuan: They seem to be a little... a little bit disgusted, because my sister-in-law's status in the entertainment industry is not high enough.

Zhou Qinying: She just said that Mr. Fu cooked ginger and brown sugar water for his sister-in-law himself, which is an overkill and a waste of time.

The three looked at each other, with the same signal in their eyes.

so far so good……

no crime unto death...

After the three of them let out a long sigh of relief, they were frightened again.

Mr. Fu, a wife-protecting madman, has always been narrower than the tip of a needle when it comes to dealing with his wife.

Will he spare them easily?

Thinking of this, the deep, cold, sexy, and endlessly charming male voice rang in the ears of the three of them.

"Lu Feisi!"

Lu Feisi's expression tightened, and he turned to face Fu Hongyun, standing straight: "Here!"

Fu Hongyun was lazily sitting on the chair, with her long legs crossed, with a casual expression on her face. She tapped the table lightly with her sculpted fingers.

The aura is strong, majestic and powerful.

His thin lips were slightly parted, and the words that came out of that fluent and sexy mouth, although the tone was lazy, made people feel terrified.

"Lu Feisi, as the department manager of the company."

"Have the most recent financial statements been prepared?"

"Have you figured out the growth and training plan for the company's artists?"

"Have the report materials for the board meeting been written?"

There was a thin layer of sweat on Lu Feisi's forehead, and his voice was tense: "No..."

The sound of knocking on the table was amplified.

Snapped!

Lu Feisi shuddered.

Fu Hongyun: "Hurry up and write!"

Lu Feisi immediately turned around: "Yes!"

The moment Lu Feisi turned around, Wang Siyuan also turned around.

Want to take the opportunity to slip away together.

Before he could step out, the stern voice behind him sounded again.

"Wang Siyuan!"

Wang Siyuan paused.

Run, it's too late.

He bit the bullet and retreated, with a smile on his face: "Master Fu, you are looking for me."

"You talked so much at once, are you thirsty?"

"Master Fu is my idol, the last thing I want to see is Master Fu being thirsty."

"I'll get you a glass of water!"

He was desperately looking for an opportunity to escape.

After running for one meter, Wang Siyuan's eyes shot out a bright light when he heard a light and fluffy words, and he took the initiative to retreat.

Obediently standing beside Fu Hongyun, his words were filled with anticipation.

"Master Fu, is what you just said true?!"

Fu Hongyun's expression was calm and indifferent, and her voice was loose: "I heard that you want to direct a movie alone, and you want to win an Oscar?"

Wang Siyuan nodded like a pest: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Fu Hongyun: "I heard that you want to invite the most powerful actor in the empire to play?"

Wang Siyuan: "Think about it!"

Fu Hongyun looked into Wang Siyuan's eyes and pulled his expectations to the fullest: "Do you want me to play your leading role?"

Wang Siyuan exclaimed: "What the hell! I'm crazy!"

Fu Hongyun: "Sorry, I'm not free."

Wang Siyuan: I want to scold my mother! !

He glanced at the domineering, handsome man sitting on the wicker chair.

Fuck it to the mouth, and swallowed it back.

Fu Hongyun waved at him, smiled and said two words: "Get lost..."

Wang Siyuan: "Okay..."

He hung his head and rolled away.

Zhou Qinying, who stood aside and witnessed the entire Vanity Fair: her heart is full.

It's her turn!

Zhou Qinying stood aside, shivering like a frightened little quail.

The ecstasy that came to see President Fu before was completely gone.

She was ashamed to say that she was the one who took the job of traveling thousands of miles to the mountainous area, and fought hard to get it from all the men and women employees who admired Fu Hongyun.

Just to catch a glimpse of President Fu whom he misses so much.

But at this moment, she regretted it.

What she faces will be a humiliation without blood!

Zhou Qinying stood upright by Fu Hongyun's side, showed a professional smile, and took the initiative to admit his mistake with the slick posture of the Ministry of Commerce.

"Boss Fu, I was wrong!"

"I shouldn't, gossip behind people's backs!"

"Second, you shouldn't, talk about other people's private lives with your companions!"

"San You shouldn't, it's a waste of time to say that Mr. Fu is cooking ginger and brown sugar water for sister-in-law!"

"Thousands of mistakes are my fault!"

"After I went back, I took the initiative to write a [-]-word self-criticism!"

"Post it on the bulletin board of the group, let the employees of the company consider me a taboo, and resolutely do not make this kind of mistake again!"

"Boss Fu, please forgive me!"

Zhou Qinying's words were full of sincerity, and she secretly rejoiced in her heart.

She can get away with it.

Fu Hongyun raised her head indifferently, and gave her a cold look, her dark eyes were completely calm.

It's no different than looking at a rock.

His voice was cold: "Who are you?"

Zhou Qinying was taken aback: "Mr. Fu, I'm the manager of the business department. I met you in our meeting before."

A sneer flashed across Fu Hongyun's face: "So, who are you?"

Although he has a superb memory and the ability to never forget, he treats people and things he doesn't care about.

He doesn't give half of his attention.

Naturally, I will not remember some insignificant people.

Zhou Qinying: "My name is Zhou Qinying!"

Fu Hongyun: "What is Zhou Yingying?"

Zhou Qinying: "Zhou Qinying!"

Fu Hongyun: "What Qinying?"

Zhou Qinying: "Zhou Qinying!" Fu Hongyun: Zhou Qin what? "

Zhou Qinying: "Boss Fu, I was really wrong!!"

She almost knelt down!

Don't play like this!

Zhou Qinying deeply realized that Mr. Fu's methods of torturing people are full of tricks! !

Woohoo, she really wants to go home and find her mother!

After Wen Xiaorou finished filming, she came under the parasol and saw this scene——

She is extremely beautiful, handsome and charming, and in front of her husband who has a noble and arrogant temperament, stands a beautiful woman in fashionable clothes.

But Wen Xiaorou didn't misunderstand at all.

Because the beautiful woman was all listless, like a banana leaf that had been beaten by cold frost, with her head bowed, the tails of her eyes flushed, and she looked so pitiful that she was about to cry.

Looking at this scene, Wen Xiaorou felt that her husband was bullying again.

She ran to Fu Hongyun's side and sat on his slender legs.

Fu Hongyun embraced her with his long arms, wrapped her in his arms, put his big palm on her waist, and kissed her face.

The man's gentle lips made a deep imprint on the little girl's face, and he couldn't finish it.

Feeling his kiss, Wen Xiaorou asked, "Honey, are you bullying again?"

Fu Hongyun hugged her tightly, pressing her body against his chest.

He took out ginger brown sugar water and unscrewed the bottle.

The man's brows and eyes are all gentle, completely different from the coldness just now.

He tenderly fed the little girl water: "Good boy, don't wrong your husband."

"My husband was thinking of you just now."