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

Dean Liu pinched the genetic test report in his hand, and his dark eyes shone with unusual excitement.

As the top scientist of the empire, he has been engaged in genetic research.

Whether it is an animal or a plant, he is very accurate in identifying their genes.

Dean Liu thought he knew everything about genetic testing, but he had never heard of this test report.

If this test report is published, he could win a Nobel Prize!

This genetic test report is really, too bizarre!

Among the three "persons", only one person's genetic test belongs to human beings.

There are two left, "half human, half demon"? !

Not only do they have human genes, but also... plant genes!

As a well-known scientific research lunatic, Dean Liu is not at all interested in whether the two children were born to this man.

What he was interested in was... How were these two children born? !

Is it born like a human being gives birth to a child?

Interspecies bonding? !

Can they combine successfully and give birth to a baby? !

This is really subverting the traditional scientific cognition!

When Dean Liu saw this report, he was almost crazy with excitement.

For hundreds of millions of years, there has been no research progress in this field of cross-species combination.

But now, he found a living example!

Dean Liu has always regarded scientific research as sacred, so he is naturally interested in it.

If his research is thorough, then he will be famous in history and leave a strong mark in the history of science!

Dean Liu held the genetic test report, and couldn't hide his excitement in his words: "Mr. Fu, good buddy, can I see these two children now?"

"I'm so interested in them!"

"I want them to be my subjects for genetic testing and cross-species research..."

He babbled on and on and never got to the point.

Fu Hongyun's patience was exhausted, and her voice was cold: "Tell me the result directly."

"Are they parent-child relationship?"

Dean Liu's enthusiasm for science was poured with cold water.

That's all...

Fu Hongyun obviously has little interest in scientific research.

He should stop playing the piano to the cow.

Dean Liu adjusted the silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and replied, "Yes!"

"Although the genetic makeup of these two children is very strange, judging from the test results, these two children are indeed born of this man."

Fu Hongyun responded in a low voice: "Mmm..."

It was exactly as he expected.

He was about to hang up the phone when there was a sudden shout from the other end: "Don't hang up!"

Dean Liu anxiously shouted: "Master Fu, ancestor, tell me who these two children are?"

"I'm so curious now, I really want to communicate with them..."

Fu Hongyun hung up the phone.

He breathed a sigh of relief, confident in his chest.

Those two children were indeed Chopin's.

As the child's own father, Chopin doesn't know yet, right?

Fu Hongyun smiled slightly.

As long as he controls these two children, he can firmly gain the upper hand in the negotiation with Chopin.

Based on Chopin's spirit of slavery to his wife and children, he is probably willing to let him die.

Fu Hongyun reached out and pressed the red button on the desktop.

Butler Zhang came in: "Mr. Fu, you are looking for me."

Fu Hongyun asked, "What about the two children?"

Butler Zhang was taken aback.

This was the first time in so many days that Mr. Fu asked about the two babies.

Mr. Fu finally remembered the responsibility of being a father!

It's not easy!

Butler Zhang replied: "The two babies are resting in the children's room, sleeping soundly."

"They have nurses and servants who take turns guarding them 24 hours a day."

"They are very good and obedient."

"Mr. Fu, don't worry."

Fu Hongyun's eyes froze, and she sneered, "I'm not worried at all."

Butler Zhang: "Well..."

He murmured in his heart, Mr. Fu is indeed the same Mr. Fu, with a cold face and a warm heart.

Obviously worried about the child so much, but still pretending to be indifferent.

Fu Hongyun raised her hand to Butler Zhang, signaling him to go out.

Steward Zhang turned and left.

When he was leaving the room, Fu Hongyun suddenly called to him: "Take care of those two children, and order them to guard them every step of the way!"

"There can be no mistakes!"

Butler Zhang smiled slightly: "I will, Mr. Fu."

He sighed secretly, look, he knew that Mr. Fu loved and cared about those two children very much.

After all, it's my own, so there's no reason why it shouldn't hurt!

Butler Zhang left with a smile on his face, looking very understanding.

By this time the night was deep.

Fu Hongyun got up, left the meeting room, and went upstairs.

Go to the bedroom on the second floor.

Fu Hongyun pushed open the door and saw his favorite little girl.

The little girl was sleeping soundly, wearing a violet silk pajamas with a low cut.

The snow-white, deep, blood-spitting gully on the chest is looming.

It's breathtakingly beautiful.

Fu Hongyun stood at the head of the bed and stared at her obsessively for a while.

An impatience rose in his body.

He turned and went to the shower, and took a good rinse with cold water.

After washing for a long time, the man finally came out.

Fu Hongyun dried herself off, and changed into the couple silk pajamas she and Wen Xiaorou had.

He lifted the brocade quilt, moved lightly, and got into the bed.

He just lay down, and the sleeping little girl rolled into his arms with the same smell.

Wen Xiaorou hugged his waist and pressed against his arms, half asleep and half awake, muttering in a low voice: "Honey, why did you come back?"

Fu Hongyun hugged her whole body in his arms, and the broad and firm embrace surrounded her tightly.

He kissed her hair, whispered and smiled slightly: "Hey, are you waiting for me?"

Wen Xiaorou rubbed her arms in his arms: "Well, I like my husband to hug and sleep."

Fu Hongyun curled her lips into a smile.

Before he went downstairs, he only went down after holding her in his arms and putting her to sleep.

There is no way, his little boy is very dependent on him.

Soft and weak, as if she couldn't live without him.

Fu Hongyun likes him very much, and she relies on him.

Wen Xiaorou hugged him, her small face wrinkled, and she seemed a little dissatisfied.

She said: "Hey, my husband's body is warm every day, like a small stove, why is it a bit cold today?"

"I like it hot, not cold."

"My husband is so cold, let me warm him up."

As she spoke, she hugged her even tighter.

As if to be embedded in his body.

The two of them stuck together tightly.

Fu Hongyun liked it very much, but felt helpless.

Was the cold shower he just took in vain?

He put his arms around the little girl's hand and began to feel restless again.

He struggled here, hesitating.

The little milk cat in his arms didn't know it, and was still writhing in his arms, trying to warm him up!

Fu Hongyun's sexy Adam's apple rolled a few times, and when she spoke, her voice was already hoarse.

"Forget it, take a cold bath for nothing, just wash it for nothing."

With a delicate and soft wife lying in his arms, how can there be any reason to be Liu Xiahui? !

Anyway, he's good!