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

The night is thick and the crescent moon hangs high.

A luxurious and low-key black commercial vehicle is speeding on the highway.

Fu Hongyun hugged Wen Xiaorou and leaned on the leather seat, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and her long eyelashes drooped.

He covered the little girl with his suit jacket, and his arms, which were as strong as steel bars, held her firmly in his arms.

Wen Xiaorou rested on his arm, with her pink face leaning against his chest, sleeping soundly.

When she fell asleep, she liked to open her mouth slightly, and her pink lips were slightly parted, as if inviting a kiss.

Fu Hongyun looked at her with tenderness on the brows and corners of his eyes, as if fascinated, he watched her tenderly.

The baby is so cute!

How can it be so cute? !

She is so cute even when she is asleep!

The delicate face is quiet and beautiful, pure like a little angel.

Fu Hongyun folded her arms, and hugged the little man in her arms a little closer.

Return to your hotel.

Fu Hongyun helped Wen Xiaorou change into her pajamas, and the two fell asleep hugging each other.

After waking up in the morning, Fu Hongyun went to the set to film.

Before leaving, the man was very considerate and arranged the little girl's clothes and shoes.

She also prepared the breakfast she wanted to eat in the morning and the apple dog.

I also washed her a basin of freshly picked strawberries.

Yes, a pot.

The little fairy eats strawberries and starts with a pot.

Having done all this, he set off for the set of Group A.

After Wen Xiaorou woke up, she changed into the dress the man had prepared for her. After breakfast, she took a large pot of bright red strawberries to the set of Group B.

eat while walking...

When she arrived at the set, she had already finished a pot of strawberries.

She has one last scene today.

After filming this scene, this scene, she was done.

This is Wen Xiaorou's first job when she came to this world.

She is highly talented, has a serious work attitude, and gets along very well with the crew.

I am still very happy with this job.

Wen Xiaorou hummed an out-of-tune ditty, and walked to the set with small steps.

The studio was filming other actors' rivalries, and she sat by the monitor to watch them act.

With Wang Siyuan's "click", the actors stopped and walked out of the camera.

The scene crew began to prepare the scenery for the next scene.

Wang Siyuan, who was serious about directing plays before, can produce plays as fast as an actor.

In less than a second, his serious face instantly collapsed.

He drank too much last night and was as drunk as a corpse.

If it wasn't for the crew who kindly brought him back, he would have been picked up by criminals hiding in the dark.

Cut off his kidney and sold it.

Wang Siyuan's reputation as the little prince of the nightclub is not groundless. Every time he goes to a nightclub, he must be as drunk as mud.

It was fun during the carnival, but the aftereffects were——

When I woke up the next day, I had a splitting headache.

Wang Siyuan had a severe headache, took out a glass of iced drink from the small portable refrigerator on the side, and gulped it down.

After binge drinking, like a magic trick, he took out the longan red date tea that he had prepared and handed it to Wen Xiaorou.

"No, I bought it just for you."

"Enough!"

Wen Xiaorou: "Thank you..."

Wang Siyuan rested his fingers on his forehead, and raised his handsome eyebrows: "It's still four words away."

Wen Xiaorou: "Brother Siyuan."

The four words soft and waxy caught his ears, and Wang Siyuan immediately burst into laughter.

"Hey, brother Siyuan is here."

"So sweet!"

It also relieved a lot of headaches.

Wen Xiaorou sat obediently on the small bench, sipping warm tea.

Wang Siyuan's temples throbbed all the time, and it hurt a lot.

He couldn't take it anymore, he gritted his teeth and spat.

"This grandson, don't you just go buy a hangover soup, the speed is so slow!"

"When this grandson comes back, I will be buried in the ground for peace."

"The grass on the grave is one meter high!"

While cursing, a handsome man came over.

"Hey, who is your grandson scolding!"

"I went all the way to buy you hangover soup, and that's how you thank me!"

"Did I drink you last night? Did I force you to drink last night's wine?"

"Take all your anger on me!"

"A dog who bites Lu Dongbin does not recognize a good heart."

"I owe you something!"

After Lu Feisi finished cursing, he still handed the hangover soup in his hand to Wang Siyuan.

Wang Siyuan took the hangover soup and took a big gulp.

The hot and sour hangover soup is delicious for appetizers and soothes nerves.

The uncomfortable symptoms of headache disappeared a lot at once.

Wang Siyuan's frowning brows relaxed, his mind was clear, and he suddenly remembered an important matter.

He looked at Wen Xiaorou and slapped his forehead: "Little Fairy, today is your last scene, right?"

Wen Xiaorou said happily: "Well..."

After the first wave of part-time work is over, I feel free and relaxed.

And made a few million bucks.

Wen Xiaorou is very satisfied.

Wang Siyuan's newly recovered spirit collapsed in an instant.

He had a sad face, as if someone had stabbed him hundreds of times, and his voice was full of frustration.

"Little Fairy, are you going to leave after filming?"

Wen Xiaorou: "Well, yes."

"Now I'm a very popular female star."

"It's a busy schedule."

"After the filming, I will also shoot a blockbuster commercial for a world-renowned luxury brand."

"Hey, I really have a big worry right now."

Wang Siyuan: "What?"

Wen Xiaorou: "The trouble is, I'm too popular."

"It's so red that it can hold up half the sky."

"My husband's side, my side."

"Naturally, there are many people looking for my job."

"I've turned down 999 job offers."

"But I'm still dazzled, and I don't know which jobs to pick."

After the little girl finished speaking, she sighed seriously: "Ah——Actually, I don't want to be popular at all."

Wang Siyuan: Uh...

Unpredictable.

He was slapped hard by Versailles.

After the set was set up, Wen Xiaorou got up and walked towards the camera.

The filming went smoothly and smoothly.

Wen Xiaorou was about to leave after filming, but Wang Siyuan cried and tugged at her sleeves, refusing to let her go.

Wang Siyuan: "Sister Xiaorou, don't go, I don't want you to go."

"Ow, ooh."

"Sister Xiaorou, after we parted today, I don't know if there will be a chance to meet again."

"Brother Siyuan misses you!"

"Just wait, brother Siyuan finishes filming this movie, and I'll go find you."

"Sister Xiaorou, don't go!"

"Ouch..."

Wen Xiaorou looked at his pitiful red eyes, tears in his eyes.

very speechless...

Those who didn't know about this scene thought Xiao Rou's younger sister was dying!

She patted Wang Siyuan on the back.

"Brother Siyuan, the future will last forever, don't be sad."

"Sister Xiaorou will come to see you when she is free."

Wang Siyuan stopped his tears in seconds, and said in surprise: "Really?!"

Wen Xiaorou: "Really..."

Before she could speak, a deep and magnetic voice suddenly sounded above her head.

That voice was extremely cold, with the piercing coldness of the snow-capped mountains that had lasted thousands of years.

"Really what?!"

"Wang Siyuan, who is your sister!"

"What the hell, courting death!"

Wang Siyuan trembled all over, and let go of the hand that was holding Wen Xiaorou's sleeve at the speed of light.

There was a groan in his heart.

I'm so good!

Can I still live to see the sun of tomorrow? !