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

Fu Hongyun's beautiful peach blossom eyes were gloomy and cold, as cold as a snake.

Invisible blades shot out from his deep eyes.

If eyes could kill, Zhou Qinying, who was bent over and squatting on the ground, would have been riddled with wounds and died without a whole body.

The man exuded an evil and icy aura all over his body, and the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, making one feel like falling into an ice cave.

Zhou Qinying felt the cold light shooting at her body, and she couldn't help but panic in her heart.

She knew she had crossed the line!

Zhou Qinying grabbed the phone, not daring to look up: "Boss Fu, madam!"

"I'm going to contact the CK brand right now to draft an endorsement contract."

After speaking, she ran away in a panic.

Because Zhou Qinying got up too quickly, when she stood up, she suddenly felt dark.

The footsteps staggered forward a meter and hit the steel pillar of the parasol.

boom!

The sound of heads hitting steel echoed.

Listening to it makes people feel flesh? Painful.

Zhou Qinying fled the "scene of the crime", not far away when her cell phone rang.

The sudden ringtone of her mobile phone startled her.

When the green button was connected, her voice trembled: "Hello——"

There was a pause on the other end of the phone: "What's the matter? Why is this voice? The deal didn't go through?"

Zhou Qinying: "The negotiation is over..."

The other party: "The talk is over, why do you have this voice?"

Zhou Qinying: "Trough! I was almost killed by Mr. Fu just now!"

The other party: "Stop praising yourself! Mr. Fu despises your rotten life!"

Zhou Qinying: ...

"Makes sense!"

President Fu is noble and lofty, arrogant, how could he care about this little shrimp like her!

President Fu probably couldn't even remember her name.

Zhou Qinying remembered that spell-like dialogue again.

Zhou Heying?What Qinying?Zhou Qin what?

Mom sells batches!

Thinking of it made her scalp tingle.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, the phone rang again: "I searched for that high-end custom-made starry sky skirt, but I couldn't find it. Where did you put it?"

Zhou Qinying: "Sister, speaking of it, it was you who negotiated this list. Although I am very embarrassed, I still want to tell you that I will not borrow that dress."

The other party roared: "What?!"

"You entrusted me with my blessing to do something, don't you want to thank me more? Why don't you repay your favor and repay your revenge instead of borrowing it?"

"Zhou Qinying, do you still have the heart?!"

Zhou Qinying: "No, sorry!"

There was a burst of cursing on the phone: "Zhou Qinying, you contradict your promise, you despicable person, you..."

Zhou Qinying hung up neatly.

The world returns to peace.

Ding Dong!

The message beep sounds.

Zhou Qinying swiped open her phone, and when she saw the news, a smile appeared on her face.

[CK's skirt is very pretty, I like it very much. 】

Zhou Qinying's phone tapped on the screen.

[I have a very beautiful starry sky skirt at home now, and I will send it to my wife when I go back! 】

[Then thank you, I will pay you. 】

[No, madam! 】

【use! 】

After Wen Xiaorou replied to the message, she held her mobile phone and looked at the photo of the starry sky dress with her eyes, with a peaceful smile on her pretty face.

She was looking at her mobile phone beautifully, and a big, bony, cold, and beautiful palm covered the screen.

Cover the phone screen tightly.

Wen Xiaorou raised her head and met Fu Hongyun's dark pupils.

Those beautiful eyes are very deep, like a bottomless clear pool.

The surface of the deep pool is not calm, but there are layers of ripples, mixed with inexplicable panic.

Although he tried his best to endure, the panic still overflowed from his dark eyes.

Fu Hongyun looked at Wen Xiaorou, her voice hoarse.

"Roubao, don't look at it."

"I will buy those skirts for Roubao!"

"Anything you want, I'll buy it for you!"

"So, Robo, just look at me, okay?"

Wen Xiaorou looked into his eyes, with an emotion so strong that he couldn't get rid of it, and was taken aback.

She opened her mouth and replied: "Okay!"

A beautiful smile bloomed on Fu Hongyun's cold and handsome face, and the panic in her pupils dissipated with the soft word "good".

He quietly took the mobile phone from Wen Xiaorou's hand and put it in his suit pocket.

The moment Fu Hongyun touched the mobile phone with his fingers, he really wanted to smash the mobile phone to the ground and smash it to pieces.

Then grind into powder.

It was all because of this damn mobile phone that deprived Roubao of the attention that should have been thrown at him.

Fu Hongyun now feels that the mobile phone is really an eyesore.

He wanted to search out all the mobile phones in the world, smash them all up and destroy them.

That way, his Robo would always be watching him.

Fu Hongyun looked at the little girl in her arms, and gradually tightened her arms around her waist.

Like an indestructible steel and iron pillar.

Hold Wen Xiaorou tightly in his arms, close to his body, without leaving any gaps.

Sensing the man's emotional changes, Wen Xiaorou didn't twist back and forth, but obediently nestled in the man's arms, hugging his waist.

The man's arms are still closing, like vines parasitic on Wen Xiaorou's waist, climbing and entwining.

Her small waist was strangled, and it hurt instantly.

The little girl let out a cry of begging for mercy.

"Well……"

In order to relieve the discomfort in her waist, she clings to his body more closely and burrows into his arms.

Fu Hongyun was very useful for this intimate act of actively getting close to him.

He looked at the little girl huddled in his arms, and he was in a happy mood, sweeping away the previous haze.

He restrained Wen Xiaorou's waist and hands, and then relaxed a little.

The waist suddenly loosened, and Wen Xiaorou let out a long breath of relief.

She looked up, a pair of big and round deer eyes fixedly looked at Fu Hongyun, the eyes were clear, clear and sparkling.

He also has a little pitiful look on his face.

It looks lovely and charming, and it is even more lovable.

Wen Xiaorou stretched out her white arms, and caressed the man's handsome face with her slender hands.

Slowly down from the heroic eyebrows, sliding over his beautiful peach eyes, straight nose bridge, and sexy thin lips.

Finally, the porcelain-like fingers landed on the man's lips.

stroking back and forth...

There seemed to be a goose feather brushing gently on the man's thinned lips, slightly itchy and slightly numb.

With the lips as the center, it radiates to every nerve in his body.

The little girl spread her legs, straddled his lap, looked at him face to face, and hugged each other.

With a little puzzlement, she asked him softly: "Husband, are you unhappy?"

Fu Hongyun took the little hand that was placed next to his mouth, put it on his mouth and kissed it, and replied: "Well, not happy."

Wen Xiaorou's big eyes are full of question marks: "Why?"

Obviously just fine.

I was happily feeding her ginger brown sugar water before.

Depressed after 5 minutes.

Wen Xiaorou sighed silently in her heart.

Hey, a man's heart, a sea needle.

Fu Hongyun reached out and pinched her chin, staring into hers with deep eyes.

"I hope you only see me in your eyes!"

The man's extremely handsome face was reflected in Wen Xiaorou's clear eyes.

Husband, this is, are you jealous?