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

Fu Hongyun hugged Xiao Tianbao in her arms, showing infinite love and affection.

His hot lips slid across her eyes, the tip of her nose, her lips, and continued downward.

The man's kiss rested on the girl's neck, and he swiped hard, planting bright red strawberry marks one after another.

The little girl's body was covered with the marks of the man.

Wen Xiaorou exhaled like blue, with a delicate voice, intoxicated by the man's kiss, her breath flustered.

Her sweet little milk voice is full of charm and charm: "This afternoon, isn't it..."

Fu Hongyun's voice was low and mellow, with strong hoarseness: "Not enough!"

"I am in good health and energetic!"

"Addiction? Great!"

Wen Xiaorou: Alright...

let him...

What can my husband do?

I can only rely on him and pamper him.

Wen Xiaorou is still in her menstrual period, no matter what, she still can't make it to the end.

Fortunately, Fu Hongyun's knowledge is profound and profound, and he can learn a lot.

long time……

The man's heavy and powerful panting sound gradually calmed down.

With a gluttonous smile on his face, he lay lazily and casually on the bed, took the little girl into his arms, and hugged her tenderly.

In the middle of the night, the bedside lamp finally went out.

The next day...

Fu Hongyun went to Group A to shoot.

Wen Xiaorou went to Group B to shoot.

As soon as Wen Xiaorou came to the set, she noticed something strange about the crew.

There are a lot of unfamiliar faces in the crew today.

The makeup artist, personal acting instructor, career assistant, and manager of the group.

There are also a few bodyguards in suits and leather shoes and sunglasses.

A dozen or so people mighty, all surrounded the same man, looking forward and backward.

When Wen Xiaorou came, she only caught a glimpse of the hem of the man's white robe.

The surrounded man entered a separate private lounge.

Makeup artists, acting instructors, assistants, and agents also entered the room.

Several bodyguards stood outside the door with stern expressions and straight backs.

Wen Xiaorou couldn't help but feel a little curious about this situation.

She was sitting on a wooden wicker chair under a parasol, flipping through a script.

A tall and straight figure walked towards her.

Seeing the beautiful little fairy, Wang Siyuan was in a good mood: "Sister Xiaorou, good afternoon!"

Wen Xiaorou waved her small hand at him: "Good afternoon..."

Seeing such a lovely beauty, Wang Si originally wanted to send warmth.

He stuffed a cup of longan and red date tea into Wen Xiaorou's hands, and said lazily, "I ran three miles to buy health-preserving tea for you."

"How is it? Brother Siyuan is caring, right?"

The sweet and rich warm tea is refreshing and refreshing.

Wen Xiaorou smiled at him: "Caring, thank you brother Siyuan."

Her sweet and sticky "Brother Siyuan" made Wang Siyuan's knees go limp, and he almost didn't kneel down on the spot.

Wang Siyuan supported the monitor on the side so that he could barely stand.

He looked around, looking around with a guilty conscience.

Ok……

Anyway, brother Hongyun couldn't hear him.

Don't be afraid...

A cup of longan red jujube tea, earn a crisp "Brother Siyuan" to the bone.

So worth it!

Wang Siyuan leaned over and squatted beside Wen Xiaorou, feeling more thoughtful, he relaxed his voice: "Sister Xiaorou."

Wen Xiaorou took a small sip of warm tea: "Mmm..."

Wang Siyuan's eyes were full of eager anticipation: "Is the longan red jujube tea delicious?"

Wen Xiaorou: "It's delicious..."

Wang Siyuan threw the hook: "Then I will buy you longan and red date tea every day from now on, and you will call me brother Siyuan every day, okay?"

Wen Xiaorou blinked Qing Lingling's big eyes: "Not good..."

Wang Siyuan was taken aback, a little anxious: "Why is it not good?"

"I'll buy you anything else you want besides longan red date tea."

"Even if sister Xiaorou wants the stars in the sky, I will pick them for you."

"I just want to hear you call me brother Siyuan."

"Why is it bad?"

Wen Xiaorou put the longan and red date tea in her hand on the table, her soft white face was serious.

She reasoned with him: "If I call you brother Siyuan every day, my husband will be unhappy."

Wang Siyuan had a flash of inspiration: "Then don't let your husband know, that's fine."

"We carried him behind our backs and secretly called brother in a corner where he couldn't see."

Wen Xiaorou: That doesn't sound right.

When Wang Siyuan came back to his senses, he was also taken aback.

Obviously it's just a matter of calling me a brother, why does it sound like cheating?

It was hiding from Fu Hongyun again.

It's in an invisible corner behind the scenes again.

He secretly called his brother again.

That sounds very unreasonable! !

But he, Wang Siyuan, didn't have such a dirty mind to poach people's corners.

He was pure and wanted to hear the little fairy call him Brother Siyuan.

Wang Siyuan looked at Wen Xiaorou, his eyes were half anxious and half expectant: "Good sister, sister Xiaorou, you just agree."

"I just want to hear you call me brother Siyuan."

"You shouted when Master Fu was not around!"

He looked at Wen Xiaorou without blinking, with a coquettish attitude, sitting next to Wen Xiaorou, pestering Wen Xiaorou to call him brother.

Wen Xiaorou was speechless for a while.

She just followed Wang Siyuan's words and said something about brother Siyuan, but she didn't expect to be entangled by him.

I want her to yell every day.

Considering her husband's feelings, Wen Xiaorou was about to sternly refuse.

Before the words could be spoken, a clear and pleasant male voice fell from the top of his head.

"Director Wang, the actors are ready, why don't you go to the monitor and direct the play?"

Wang Siyuan was taken aback, and followed the voice: "Mr. Fu!"

Hearing Mr. Fu's words, Wen Xiaorou was also startled.

She looked back and saw a handsome and tall man.

The man has a handsome appearance, three-dimensional and exquisite facial features, and a beautiful lip shape, which is a typical and beautiful petal lip.

Seeing the man, Wen Xiaorou was not surprised.

Wen Xiaorou met him when he was casting for the play.

Wang Siyuan glanced at the actors standing under the shooting machine, and remembered that he had to do business.

He said to the man, "Thank you Mr. Fu for reminding me, I'm going to direct the play."

Wang Siyuan got up and walked towards the monitor.

An awkward conversation was successfully resolved by the man.

After Wang Siyuan left, the man sat on a chair beside him.

With a refined smile on his face, calm eyes and gentle tone, he shouted to Wen Xiaorou: "Sister-in-law!"

As the saying goes, reach out and don't hit a smiling person.

What's more, Fu Yanyu saved Wen Xiaorou just now.

Even though Wen Xiaorou didn't have a good impression of him before, she still showed a faint smile and replied in a low voice: "Mmm..."

Fu Yanyu's eyes swept across her face, politely and without breaking the rules, he only glanced lightly, and then moved away.

He said politely: "Today is my first day of filming, and I still play opposite my sister-in-law. If there is something wrong with my acting, please bear with me."

Wen Xiaorou looked down at the script and didn't look at him, her words were polite and distant.

"Okay, anyway, if the acting is not good, the director will call him out."

"As soon as the card is called, we will start all over again."

Fu Yanyu smiled lightly.

He secretly sighed——

This sister-in-law is a bit interesting.