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

Fu Hongyun pressed Wen Xiaorou and kissed for a long time.

First on the wall, then on the bed?

Wen Xiaorou's breathing became disordered by his kiss, her clear eyes gradually lost focus, blurry and shimmering, her whole body was snow-white dyed with a layer of pink, delicate and gorgeous.

Seeing Fu Hongyun's heart trembled.

He was on top of her.

Emotions are in full swing...

Fu Hongyun's handsome face was buried in Wen Xiaorou's neck, exhaling like silk, and her magnetic voice was filled with forbearance: "Go to the bathroom and take a shower, and then, have a good time?"

Wen Xiaorou's face flushed red.

She could feel that Fu Hongyun's mood was very high now.

Wen Xiaorou rarely saw him so excited.

She was a little worried.

She asked shyly, "To what extent have you played?"

Fu Hongyun curled her lips into a smile, and kissed her slender swan neck: "To the same extent as yesterday..."

Wen Xiaorou's mind buzzed, and some... pictures...

The blush on her face became more intense.

Yesterday was fine...

safe……

Wen Xiaorou agreed, "Okay..."

Fu Hongyun carried her into the bathroom, and after a while, carried her back to the bed.

The two are entangled.

……

The next day, both Fu Hongyun and Wen Xiaorou got up late.

What's rare is that the show crew didn't tell them to get up.

Shen Shiyu, Shen Mengyun, Fu Yanyu, and Wen Manxin sat on the sofa on the first floor.

Opposite is the long guns and short guns of the program group.

The four guests lacked interest.

The program crew was also resentful, and had little interest in filming them.

The two cameras following the PD were not turned on, and they were yawning boredly.

He just patted casually, making no secret of his perfunctory.

Shen Mengyun looked up at the direction of the second floor, and said mysteriously to the people sitting next to her, "Hey, have you heard that Master Fu proposed to Roubao!"

All three were shocked.

Shen Shiyu was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled: "Master Fu and Xiaorou have a very good relationship, and they are going to get married, so the proposal is not surprising."

Wen Manxin's expression was blank, and the expression on his face changed several times, like the gloomy sky on a rainy day, he shut up and didn't say a word.

Fu Yanyu's expression was indifferent, and her long eyelashes were lowered, hiding the surging emotions in her black eyes.

Sitting next to Shen Shiyu, Shen Mengyun continued to be enthusiastic: "Master Fu and Roubao are a good match."

"The cold and noble son and the soft and cute!"

"Mom, this is my favorite CP!"

The more she spoke, the more excited she became, her voice raised several degrees.

Shen Shiyu agreed: "They really match well."

Shen Mengyun nodded crazily: "That's right, brother thinks so too, we are indeed brothers and sisters, we even have the same vision."

Shen Mengyun and Shen Shiyu were chatting hotly, completely oblivious to the gloomy depression of the two people next to them.

Suddenly there was an exclamation from the staff——

"Master Fu is down!"

The photographer, who was still yawning with a big mouth just now, opened the camera cover with a bang, instantly rejuvenated, carried the camera on his shoulders, and aimed at the man coming down the stairs.

Fu Hongyun took it for granted and walked to the first floor calmly.

He went straight to the kitchen to make breakfast.

The director of the program group said loudly: "Brother Yun, the program group has prepared breakfast."

Fu Hongyun took out a few eggs from the refrigerator and skillfully knocked them into a bowl, separating the yolk from the white.

He kept moving his hands, focusing on cooking for his little baby.

He said: "My boy likes to eat my cooking the most."

The man speaks with pride.

It seems that being able to cook for his little baby is a great honor and something worth showing off.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Shen Mengyun was sitting on the sofa in the living room, when she heard Fu Hongyun's words, she suddenly screamed in a low voice: "Master Fu loves Roubao so much!"

"The real CP is broadcasting live, I, a fan of Yunrou CP, am so excited that I'm about to fly, ahhh!"

Shen Shiyu took a bottle of ice water and handed it to her: "Calm down!"

"It's not you who spoils you, you are so excited!"

Shen Mengyun gave Shen Shiyu a blank look: "Brother, you don't understand the joy of eating CP, but I do, hahaha."

She glanced upstairs and said expectantly: "Why doesn't Xiaorou come down, and wants to ask her a little more about Master Fu's marriage proposal."

Shen Shiyu looked embarrassed for a moment.

He is a man, so he naturally understands what a man wants to do most under the excitement of a successful proposal just now.

Even if Wen Xiaorou didn't go downstairs all day, Shen Shiyu was not surprised.

After all, Master Fu's body is notoriously good.

When Fu Hongyun was making breakfast, the four follow-up PDs, with cameras on their shoulders, followed Fu Hongyun all the time, shooting very vigorously.

An imperceptible smile flashed across Fu Hongyun's face.

tsk...

He is just cooking, so many people want to see it? !

The man was nimble, and within a short time, he made fried eggs, ham sandwiches, fried dumplings, and small crab roe wontons.

He carried the tray upstairs.

When he arrived at the door of the master bedroom, Fu Hongyun glanced at the four behind him who were eager to spy on the PD.

Fu Hongyun frowned slightly.

Want to see his soft baby?

His soft baby just woke up, still amazingly beautiful.

He knew that this group of people liked it and wanted to see it!

Fu Hongyun twitched the corners of her mouth and sneered.

But what to do.

He just wouldn't let them see it.

Fu Hongyun opened the door, closed it with a bang, and clicked two locks.

The four follow-up PDs outside the door: "..."

Samsam comforted herself: "I can't take pictures anymore, it's okay, the previous pictures are enough."

Fu Hongyun put the dinner plate on the table, and took the little girl who was lying on the soft bed with her legs up in a daze into her arms.

He kissed her lips: "My dear, it's time for breakfast. My husband made it himself."