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

Fu Hongyun's knuckle-boned fingers held the transparent glass water cup.

Against the scorched red, the cold white fingers looked even fairer.

Those hands, which could be called top-quality in the first place, were even more gorgeous.

A pair of hands can be called stunning.

Holding the water glass, he lifted it up just right, without a single drop of water falling, and carefully fed Wen Xiaorou to drink.

Hands and gestures, gentle and elegant.

Wen Xiaorou was lying in Fu Hongyun's arms, her eyelashes were drawn down, and her cherry red mouth was slightly opened.

Take small sips of ginger brown sugar water.

Her movements are very small, her neck is slightly raised back, revealing a beautiful snow-white swan neck.

From time to time, there is a slight swallowing sound.

Fu Hongyun looked at the little girl who was drinking water, her throat became dry and tight, and her deep eyes gradually became darker.

After drinking half of the bottle, Wen Xiaorou pushed away the transparent glass water cup on her lips, and let out a long breath.

"I'm full..."

Her mouth was open, her chest heaved up and down, and she was panting heavily.

The panting sound seemed a little hasty.

It's similar to...the panicked look at that time...

Wen Xiaorou sat on Fu Hongyun's lap, and the two of them were already stuck together, very close to each other.

Her panting voice was naturally amplified in Fu Hongyun's ears.

Hearing this, Fu Hongyun's heart trembled.

Wen Xiaorou naturally didn't notice the man's hidden thoughts.

Her lips were slightly parted, and there was a thin layer of water stains on the plump soft lips, which looked even more crystal clear under the sunlight.

Cherry pink lips are lustrous and plump.

It looks so dear.

Fu Hongyun's eyes stopped on that delicate side, her eyes were dark, her Adam's apple protruded, and she inadvertently rolled for a week.

He reached out, pressed her lips, squeezed, and pressed a deep indentation.

Under his fingers, the full lips were pressed and deformed.

There is a kind of beautiful thing, destroyed and deformed by force, with a sense of beauty.

Fu Hongyun's voice was hoarse and deep: "I'll wipe it off for you, the water stains."

Wen Xiaorou sat obediently on his lap, leaning on his strong arm, and whispered back: "Mmm..."

She is delicate and soft, and her cute and cute appearance makes Fu Hongyun very useful.

The man raised one corner of his mouth with a clear and sinister arc.

The finger on the little girl's lips stopped for a long time.

The strength is still increasing.

Inevitably, it brought slight pain to the little girl.

Wen Xiaorou's beautiful face wrinkled, and because her mouth was pressed, her voice was not very clear, soft and fuzzy.

"Pain...pain..."

Fu Hongyun suddenly came back to her senses, her fiery gaze calmed down, she paused for a moment, and let go of her hand.

Wen Xiaorou's face was already covered with a thin layer of blush, as if she had applied honey powder.

Pinky...

more and more charming...

Her two slender legs were swaying lively again.

The golden anklet that was firmly fastened to her ankle reflected the bright sun's rays, shining brightly.

Fu Hongyun glanced over the anklet and then over his left foot.

Male left female right...

Both of them had a gold anklet on their ankles.

A small lotus-shaped flower made of platinum hangs at the end of the ankle ring.

Delicate and cute...

Wen Xiaorou likes to wear all kinds of beautiful little skirts, and the anklet on her ankle is always exposed.

Everyone who saw the ankle ring understood the meaning of it.

That anklet is Fu Hongyun's unique and private mark.

all the time...

silently...

Tell everyone—

Wen Xiaorou belongs to Fu Hongyun!

Fu Hongyun looked at the gold anklet with a smug, wicked smile on his handsome face.

complacent...

He put his palm on Wen Xiaorou's lower abdomen, and asked with concern: "Rou Bao, does your stomach still hurt?"

Wen Xiaorou raised her head: "It doesn't hurt anymore..."

Fu Hongyun curled her lips: "That's good..."

Wen Xiaorou put her little bracelet around his neck, and acted softly: "The ginger and brown sugar water cooked by my husband is delicious."

The smile on Fu Hongyun's face became brighter, and she tapped her round lips with her finger: "It's very sweet here."

Wen Xiaorou blew on his fingers: "It's already sweet."

Fu Hongyun laughed more happily.

Zhou Qinying who witnessed all this: Is this a critical blow that she can bear as a single dog!

Mom sells batches!

Especially when she was severely mocked by Mr. Fu just now!

In front of her, there was the ruthless, vitriolic President Fu.

In front of his little girlfriend, he was as gentle as if he could pinch water!

People before and behind, two faces!

Seeing that Zhou Qinying was seriously suspicious——

Fu Hongyun is schizophrenic!

Changing faces is faster than flipping a book.

I'm used to seeing the aloof President Fu's violent and cruel appearance, but I suddenly saw his gentle side.

It was difficult for Zhou Qinying to adapt for a while.

Goosebumps fell all over the place.

She suddenly felt a chill down her spine, and she endured it again and again, but she couldn't help but sneezed.

Ah chirp!

The two people sitting under the parasol suddenly turned their heads and looked at the source of the sound.

Oh……

It turned out that there was still a person standing beside him.

Zhou Qinying took out a piece of paper from her bag, covered her mouth and nose, her face was full of embarrassment.

"sorry for disturbance!"

"I'm so sorry!"

"Physiological reaction, I can't control it!"

"Boss Fu, please forgive me!"

Fu Hongyun glanced lightly, her face was always reserved and reserved, expressionless.

Wen Xiaorou smiled slightly at Zhou Qinying and waved her hands: "It's okay, it's okay, anyone can sneeze."

"you see me……"

"Ah chirp!"

She sneezed too.

This cute little move made Fu Hongyun smile.

Zhou Qinying also smiled.

The sense of oppression and tension that stood in front of Fu Hongyun before dissipated a lot.

Wen Xiaorou turned around in Fu Hongyun's arms, from lying on her side before to sitting with her back to Fu Hongyun.

Fu Hongyun embraced her waist from behind.

Wen Xiaorou leaned on his chest, looked at Zhou Qinying, and asked, "What do you want from my husband?"

When she was filming before, she noticed this woman.

Subconsciously, Wen Xiaorou would pay extra attention to any woman who approached Fu Hongyun.

This woman has been standing by Fu Hongyun's side from before she came to now.

Obviously something to say.

Wen Xiaorou was also curious.

What is this woman coming here for?

Zhou Qinying looked at the beautiful and refined little girl in front of her, besides admiring her beauty, she was more grateful.

Mrs. Fu is much easier to get along with than President Fu! !

President Fu is a high-altitude flower that can only be seen from a distance.

Mrs. Fu is an approachable, beautiful and cute little girl.

Zhou Qinying looked at the two hugging each other, his eyes lit up.

have to say……

President Fu and Mrs. Fu are a perfect match!

The two of them had a dazzling radiance, they were so beautiful that they could easily attract people's attention.

Zhou Qinying was stunned for a moment, looked at the little girl who was looking at her curiously, and replied truthfully: "Madam, I'm looking for President Fu for your business."

Wen Xiaorou was slightly surprised: "Huh? My business?"

She looked back at Fu Hongyun.

Fu Hongyun smiled back, her dark pupils reflected Wen Xiaorou's face.

Without looking at Zhou Qinying, he said calmly, "Go on..."

Zhou Qinying continued: "Boss Fu, there is an international luxury brand and I want to find my wife as its spokesperson."

"How does Mr. Fu feel?"

Fu Hongyun looked indifferent and did not reply to her.

There is only room for Wen Xiaorou in the man's eyes.

Fu Hongyun bowed her head, her beautiful side leaned against Wen Xiaorou's delicate face, skin to skin.

He looked at the little girl in his arms: "I listen to Roubao."