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

Fu Hongyun's eyes were piercing, she stared at Wen Xiaorou for a moment, and the brilliance flowing between her deep eyebrows and eyes was full of tenderness.

Wen Xiaorou was a little shy when he saw him, so she hit him with her small fist: "Go to work quickly, we are about to enter the arena."

Fu Hongyun pressed her shoulders and pulled her into his arms: "One kiss and I'll go."

He stuck her chin and bent down to kiss her lips.

Wen Xiaorou turned her head to avoid his kiss, and covered her mouth with her palm: "I can't kiss, I can't kiss, I just put on lipstick."

Fu Hongyun's expression darkened: "What are you doing with that stuff!"

Wen Xiaorou originally had red lips and white teeth, that plump and moist mouth was attractively red without any color being applied.

On weekdays, she is also bare-faced, without any cosmetics, she is breathtakingly beautiful.

Fu Hongyun really likes to see her pure appearance without makeup.

She doesn't wear makeup, besides being good-looking, she also has a bigger advantage, that is——

Easy to kiss!

Kiss whenever you want, kiss whenever you want.

Don't think about the layer of diaphragm that is applied to the mouth.

Men, no one likes to eat lipstick.

Fu Hongyun's big palm held Wen Xiaorou's fingers, and took off the palm covering her lips.

The little girl's full lips were exposed.

Fu Hongyun stared at her bright red mouth, her eyes were dim, and her Adam's apple rolled unintentionally.

Wen Xiaorou saw that he was staring at her mouth all the time, as if showing off, she pouted her lips to show him: "Isn't this lipstick color pretty?!"

"Armani's latest model is sold out!"

Fu Hongyun nodded: "Well, it looks good."

In fact, he can't tell whether it looks good or not.

He just finds it annoying.

His little darling had a red mouth.

Fu Hongyun felt that Wen Xiaorou's original lip color was the prettiest.

He saw the little girl showing off her lipstick number in high spirits. Although he thought the lipstick was not good-looking, he still said it was good-looking.

Obviously, his answer made Wen Xiaorou very satisfied.

Wen Xiaorou took out the small mirror she carried with her, and took another look at her makeup.

Hmm, nice.

She felt that she was more beautiful with makeup on.

When Wen Xiaorou was immersed in her beauty, a devil's claw stretched out towards her face.

Fu Hongyun's index finger pressed against her lips, blurring the exquisite lip line she had just painted.

Wen Xiaorou: I'm a little angry...

She raised her head and stared at Fu Hongyun: "My husband, what are you doing!"

"It messed up my makeup!"

"Assi, I hate it!"

Fu Hongyun raised her finger, saw the redness on her fingertips, and frowned slightly.

He said: "My dear, this kind of well-behaved lip liner is not popular now."

"The kind of natural and casual lip makeup is popular now."

"Following your original lip shape, it is best to apply a thin layer of light red."

He spoke very professionally.

It sounds weird and reasonable.

Wen Xiaorou nodded: "It seems so."

Fu Hongyun stretched out her finger again, and pressed her mouth a few times, taking away more color.

Wen Xiaorou stood obediently, pouted, and was pressed by him.

It seems that I am enjoying it.

Fu Hongyun pressed a circle, took out the wet wipe, and wiped off the lipstick on her fingers.

Looking over again, the color of the little girl's lips became much lighter, revealing the original lip color faintly.

Fu Hongyun's mood brightened, she bowed her head, and kissed her on the mouth.

"Well, it's much more convenient to kiss this way."

Wen Xiaorou: She seems to have been fooled again.

Fu Hongyun curved her lips into a smile, raised her eyebrows, and seemed to be in a good mood.

He took her shoulders and led her to the press conference.

"Baby, let's go and go to work with my husband."

Wen Xiaorou: "Okay..."

The conference site.

All the media of the empire came, and the cameras, like long guns and short cannons, kept pressing on the actors standing on the stage.

The flash lights are bright, clicking, clicking, and the sound of the shutter being pressed can be heard endlessly.

The host, dressed in a decent suit, stood on the stage and saw Fu Hongyun and Wen Xiaorou who were about to go on stage hidden behind the scenes, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Welcome the hero and heroine of "Legend of Sword and Qingyun" come on stage!"

Holding Wen Xiaorou's arm, Fu Hongyun walked towards the stage with confident and leisurely steps.

Listening to the host's words, Wen Xiaorou felt very puzzled: Huh?hero and heroine?When did she become the heroine of this drama?

At the beginning, Fu Hongyun was afraid that she would be tired from filming, so she chose a very pleasing supporting role for her.

Wen Xiaorou remembered, isn't the protagonist, um, Lu Feisi's god-sister?

She looked around, she was the only actress on the stage, and the rest were directors and actors.

At this moment, she is really——

There is a little red among the green bushes.

An extremely dazzling existence.

Held by all the media, hosts, directors, and investors.

A veritable jiao jiaoer!

When the media asked a little sharper question, the microphone was taken by Fu Hongyun.

He overcame obstacles and blocked all difficulties for her.

Wen Xiaorou just stood there beautifully, smiling sweetly, just accepting the compliment.

After standing for about 3 minutes, Fu Hongyun clung to her ear, and asked her very considerately: "My dear, are you tired from standing, do you want to go down and rest for a while?"

He pressed against her neck, whispering to her and whispering to her without hesitation.

The clicking sound of the media pressing the shutter became even louder!

Everyone was scrambling to take a picture of the unique and sweet moment between Actor Fu and his little girlfriend.

Fu Hongyun stuck very close, Wen Xiaorou turned her head, her lips just brushed against his side, and she inevitably stuck her.

The soft and gentle touch spread from Fu Hongyun's side face, from the outside to the inside, to his heart.

Wen Xiaorou whispered: "I'm not tired, I just stood for less than 3 minutes."

"I can stand a little longer."

Fu Hongyun: "Well, if you are tired, tell your husband not to be brave."

Wen Xiaorou: "Okay..."

The press conference went well.

Wen Xiaorou, as the only moon among the stars and the moon, is bright and bright, and she is the only one she loves.

The media were enthusiastic, obviously very interested in her, and wanted to get close to the future wife of the president.

After asking more than a dozen questions in a row, Wen Xiaorou was not bothered yet, but Fu Hongyun was the first to be annoyed.

He rejected all the interviews for her, and then, in full view of everyone, he hugged her by the waist and walked off the stage.

Fu Hongyun hugged her and walked to the backstage lounge: "Baby, you are tired, let's rest for a while."

Wen Xiaorou: "Well, my feet are indeed a little sore."

Without saying a word, Fu Hongyun bent her long legs, knelt down on one knee, and massaged her ankle.

When Lu Feisi came to the lounge, he saw the famous CEO of the empire, kneeling at the feet of a little girl, massaging her little feet vigorously.

Lu Feisi: Lu Feisi: ! !

As a single dog, he felt inexplicably frustrated.

Lu Fei thought hesitantly and walked to Fu Hongyun's side: "President Fu, the director is looking for you."

Fu Hongyun: "Say I'm not free!"

"My baby's feet hurt, I want to give her a massage!"