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

"Soon, soon to be married."

Wen Xiaorou was lying on the pillow, with longing and hope in her eyes.

He said soon, and naturally it was soon.

Wen Zhixi looked at her little sister's look of resentment, and smiled.

This unpretentious little appearance is exactly the same as it was 1000 years ago.

The little girl's desire to marry Fu Hongyun was written all over her face.

Fu Hongyun, dressed in a neat suit, walked into the conference room for the election of the head of state.

The election of the head of state was brought forward, exactly as he wished.

Chopin also sat next to Fu Hongyun and glanced at him: "I thought you couldn't keep up."

Fu Hongyun pulled her lips and smiled back: "It's only one step away, and we must make it."

Chopin also: "So confident?"

Fu Hongyun: "Never lost."

Chopin also gave a "tsk": "Master Fu is awesome, I admire you."

Fu Hongyun: "Don't, Mr. Xiao, you're older than me, it's inappropriate to call you my master."

Chopin also: "Then you call Brother Xiao and listen."

Fu Hongyun gave him a cold look.

Chopin also: "Just kidding."

After the elections began, the various factions voted one after the other.

Fu Hongyun had already done his best for the relationship that should be dealt with.

Vote for him, all benefits will be harmless.

Elections are carried out step by step, and counting of votes begins after the conclusion.

Amid the thunderous applause, Fu Hongyun was elected as the head of the law.

The invincible man wins again.

Fu Hongyun and Chopin also walked out of the meeting room.

It was dark at this time.

Chopin also asked: "There will be a dinner later, let's celebrate?"

Fu Hongyun went straight to her black Bugatti: "No time..."

Chopin also: "So busy! What are you busy with?"

Fu Hongyun walked into the car with long legs: "Busy getting married!"

Bugatti did not drive to the recording site of the romance, but arrived at a luxuriously decorated personal studio.

Fu Hongyun walked in with a file bag in her slender and cold hands.

Studio staff led him into an office.

A young man with a handsome face was sitting in the studio. When he saw Fu Hongyun, he stood up without any surprise: "Mr. Fu is here, welcome!"

Fu Hongyun sat on the opposite chair and handed him the document bag in her hand: "This is the sketch I designed."

Liu summed up the file bag and raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Fu is really knowledgeable and talented, and he can even design the wedding dress himself!"

"Great!"

Liu is always an upstart in the wedding dress industry. The wedding dresses he designed are gorgeous and elegant, and he was the champion of the last Empire Wedding Dress Design Competition.

Seeing Fu Hongyun's wedding dress drawing, his eyes burst out with admiration and admiration.

A genius deserves to be a genius!

Even if she is not a professional fashion designer, the wedding dress she designed is still impeccable.

The point is, there is no humanity!

Too embarrassing!

Wedding dresses require the most luxurious and precious materials.

Platinum, silk, lace embroidery, and a 200-carat diamond and 200 rubies will be inlaid on it.

Where is this a wedding dress, this is a piece of RMB!

Mr. Liu has worked hard in the clothing industry for many years, but he has never seen such trenchant clothes.

There is really no one before and no one to come after.

Fu Hongyun tapped the table with her bony fingers: "I will provide all the materials, you just need to make the wedding dress as soon as possible."

Mr. Liu asked: "How fast is as soon as possible?"

Fu Hongyun: "Three days..."

Mr. Liu's eyes widened in surprise, and he couldn't believe what he heard: "What?!"

"Three days?!"

"I heard that right!"

"It takes me three days to make such a complicated wedding dress!"

"According to the usual practice, three months may not be a good job!"

"Boss Fu, we don't make jokes like this!"

Mr. Liu felt that even if he was killed, he would not be able to do it.

Fu Hongyun's face was calm, Gu Jing said calmly, "I'll give you one hundred million!"

Mr. Liu was stunned, and his jaw dropped again.

He has never seen so much money in his whole life!

With this money, what kind of personal studio can he open, and he can just go home and retire.

Fu Hongyun raised her eyes and glanced at him: "Too little? Three hundred million!"

Mr. Liu was so excited that he couldn't contain himself, and blurted out four words: "Fuck! Deal!"

After trying his best, he will make this wedding dress within three days!

Fu Hongyun stood up, tall and straight: "Can it be done?"

Mr. Liu: "Sure!"

He took out his mobile phone and immediately invited all the employees of the studio, the colleagues he knew, and the leaders in the wedding dress industry.

For the sake of money, he vowed to complete the task to the death.

Wen Xiaorou stayed in the house all day, and was hungry at night, so she went downstairs to look for food.

Shen Mengyun is sitting in the living room.

Seeing Wen Xiaorou, Shen Mengyun immediately ran over, curiously said: "Xiaorou, I heard that Master Fu proposed to you!"

A sweet smile appeared on Wen Xiaorou's soft little face, he raised his left hand unconsciously, and brushed his hair: "Mmm..."

The big diamond ring on the middle finger of the left hand shone brightly.

Shen Mengyun's gaze was firmly attracted: "Wow, this is the engagement ring that Master Fu gave you!"

"This is too beautiful!"

"Why is this diamond so big!"

"The cutting process is also very good!"

"Looks expensive!"

Shen Mengyun is also a person who has seen the world. He has seen a lot of jewelry, but he is still firmly attracted by the diamond ring on Wen Xiaorou's hand.

She then asked: "Where did you buy this diamond ring? Which brand? When I get engaged in the future, I also want to buy jewelry of this brand."

Wen Xiaorou stretched out her left hand for her to watch: "My husband said that he designed it himself."

This pair is the only one in the world.

More unique than limited edition.

Money can't buy it.

The excitement on Shen Mengyun's face faded: "Okay..."

She was shown again.

Shen Mengyun took out her mobile phone enviously: "If you can't buy it, then I'll take a photo to satisfy my eyesight, okay?"

Wen Xiaorou made a beautiful pose with her left hand: "You take a picture..."

After taking a good photo and putting away the phone, Shen Mengyun noticed something was missing: "Where is Master Fu? Why are you alone?"

Wen Xiaorou: "He has something to do, so he's leaving first."

Shen Mengyun: "Then when will he come back?"

The expression on Wen Xiaorou's face darkened for a moment: "Maybe I won't be able to come back tomorrow."

Seeing that her mood was obviously low, Shen Mengyun hurriedly said: "It's okay, maybe I'll be back tomorrow, Master Fu loves you so much, he must be back as soon as he finishes his work."

Wen Xiaorou nodded: "Well..."

Shen Mengyun: "Well, are you hungry? I brought back a seafood barbecue from outside. It's hot and delicious!"

Wen Xiaorou became interested again: "Okay, I want to eat."

The two talked and laughed, and after supper, they went back to their rooms.

Wen Xiaorou lay on the double bed, hugged Fu Hongyun's pillow in her arms, pressed her face against her, and took a deep breath.

The clear scent of mint on his body is still there.

She sent him a message:

【Are you done?Pay attention to rest, I'm going to sleep. 】

After waiting for a while, the other party didn't reply.

Wen Xiaorou was tired all night by Fu Hongyun yesterday, so she lay down for a while and then fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, in a daze, she was carried into a warm and familiar embrace.

The face and lips were itchy, as if feathers had been scratched by them, but also slightly cool and soft.

Wen Xiaorou half opened her eyes, and saw that handsome face.

She was surprised and delighted: "Husband!"

Fu Hongyun took off her clothes, lay down under the quilt, and wrapped her in her arms: "Honey, I'm back."

Wen Xiaorou pressed her small face against his chest: "Is the matter settled?"

Fu Hongyun wrapped her arms around her waist, pressed her against her body, and clung to her: "It's done..."

Wen Xiaorou's eyes flooded with autumn water: "What's the matter?"

Fu Hongyun buried her head in her neck and kissed her: "I'm anxious to marry you home."