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

Waiting and waiting, an hour passed, and Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu still did not come downstairs for dinner.

The butler murmured inwardly.

Mr. Fu is very self-disciplined. He always eats on time. After seven o'clock, he doesn't eat anything, including water.

The butler looked at his watch, it was already [-]:[-], and the food was already cold, so he couldn't wait any longer.

He stepped upstairs and stood at the door of the bedroom on the second floor. He accidentally found that the door was not closed. He was about to go in when a girl begged for mercy.

And the man is dumb and magnetic, panting with a deadly evil charm.

……

The butler, who was nearly forty years old, suddenly blushed, hurriedly retracted his right foot that had just stepped in, and hurried downstairs.

Because he was too impatient to escape, the housekeeper lost his stability and almost fell down the stairs.

A young and strong arm rested on the butler's shoulder.

The housekeeper came back to his senses, stabilized his figure, and saw a handsome young man.

Lu Feisi let go of his hand, with a bit of doubt on his face.

Butler Zhang has always been steady, what could make him so flustered?

Lu Feisi asked: "Butler Zhang, what happened to make you panic?"

Butler Zhang tried his best to stabilize his mind, remained silent for a while, and replied, "It's okay..."

fine? ?

Lu Feisi was skeptical.

Butler Zhang's reaction was obviously different from usual. Surprise, panic, excitement, curiosity, shyness, five different emotions were all mixed on one face.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it's okay.

Lu Feisi looked at Butler Zhang suspiciously, trying to find an answer from his colorful face.

Suddenly, Lu Fei thought of a flash of inspiration.

Could it be related to Brother Yun?

Is there something wrong with Brother Yun? !

Thinking of this possibility, Lu Feisi's expression suddenly became tense, and he quickly asked, "Did something happen to Brother Yun?"

Mentioning Mr. Fu, Steward Zhang's mind buzzed again.

It seemed as if the girl's begging for mercy sounded in his ears, as well as the man's evil and charming panting.

Butler Zhang's old face turned red again, he looked embarrassed, coughed several times, and then replied: "Brother Yun...very good..."

Lu Feisi's hanging heart finally fell to the ground, he looked up at the upstairs, and walked upstairs with strides.

Butler Zhang grabbed him, with fluctuating emotions on his face: "Mr. Lu, you'd better not go."

"Mr. Fu... is busy..."

Lu Feisi looked back, his eyes were clear: "I know Brother Yun is busy."

As the president of the company, Fu Hongyun not only manages more than [-] affairs of the company, but also participates in film and television shooting and recording of variety shows.

Of course I'm busy...

As his manager assistant and company partner, Lu Feisi naturally knew that Fu Hongyun was very busy.

He shook off Butler Zhang's hand holding his arm, and strode upstairs.

Butler Zhang was thrown and almost fell down the stairs.

When he stood firm and looked up, Lu Feisi had already reached the turning of the bedroom on the second floor.

Butler Zhang turned pale with shock, and ran upstairs quickly.

He knows Mr. Fu.

Mr. Fu is focused and consistent, and he doesn't like to be disturbed when doing anything.

Mr. Zhang hurried upstairs.

He was panting and standing on the second floor leaning on the wall, the moment he saw Lu Feisi, he knew it was still too late.

Lu Feisi was kicked out.

There was a terrifying roar from the bedroom.

"roll!"

Lu Feisi scrambled and ran out of the bedroom.

What did he just see!

jeez!

Brother Yun is so good at playing!

Lu Feisi's delicate face was blood red, as if it could bleed.

He regretted that he hadn't listened.

He regretted breaking into someone's bedroom without knocking.

It's not polite or rude at all.

This is something that will be killed alive.

Lu Fei panicked and ran downstairs, not even seeing Butler Zhang standing by the wall.

Butler Zhang didn't even dare to glance at the bedroom, and followed Lu Feisi downstairs.

Two figures, one old and one young, rushed out of the villa with heavy steps, as if fleeing for their lives.

Standing in the spacious courtyard of the villa, both of them were panting like cows, panting heavily, out of breath.

Lu Feisi bent over, put his hands on his knees, with a look of panic and anxiety.

Or he should run away.

flee abroad.

Maybe there's still a life left.

He knows Fu Hongyun too well, and Brother Yun's mind is smaller than the tip of a needle. If he knew that he saw his baby...

toes...

You can't kill him with your own hands.

Lu Feisi stood up straight, wiped his face casually, and shook off the beads of sweat that kept coming out of his forehead.

run away...

He rushed out of the villa with strides, and suddenly felt that his steps were heavy.

Butler Zhang was hugging Lu Feisi's thigh with a solemn expression: "Mr. Lu, you can't go! You can't go!"

He knew that Lu Fei wanted to escape, but he was determined not to let Lu Fei think of escape successfully.

He is Mr. Fu's housekeeper, and it was his negligence for Lu Feisi to break into the bedroom to disturb Mr. Fu's pleasure.

If the culprit is allowed to escape again, he will not survive.

Steward Zhang tightly hugged Lu Feisi's thigh, crying and howling: "Mr. Lu, be lenient when confessing and be strict when resisting."

"A big man dares to act and act, and he must be brave enough to take responsibility for something wrong."

"If you voluntarily surrender, you may still have a chance."

"Mr. Fu is so powerful, even if you escape into the coffin, he will turn you out and whip your corpse."

Lu Feisi calmed down, felt that what Butler Zhang said made sense, stopped struggling, and followed Butler Zhang back to the villa with his head down.

With drooping heads and unlucky faces, the two stood in the living room dejectedly, waiting for Wang Zhi to pronounce the sentence.

a long time……

Wearing a black silk shirt, the man with a cold and noble demeanor walked down the stairs slowly.

He was tall, with long legs, broad shoulders and narrow waist, handsome face, exuding a strong and majestic aura.

Fu Hongyun walked downstairs slowly, and sat on the leather sofa shining with cold light, leaning lazily on the sofa with her broad back, showing a cold and noble air.

Within a radius of five meters, it was filled with his overwhelming sense of oppression.

Lu Feisi and Zhang Butler stood in front of the man, trembling all over, like two chickens waiting to be slaughtered.

Lu Feisi plucked up his courage and glanced at the man hastily.

With just a glimpse, his legs softened and he knelt heavily on the ground.

In the man's bony hand, he held a gun!

Kodat 36 pistol, a pistol specially used by the Empire to kill mobs.

Beads of sweat dripped down Lu Feisi's head, like rain.

He just dropped by the door, how did he suddenly change from a good student to a thug.

The heavens can learn from him, he has never even failed a class.

Fu Hongyun's face was gloomy, and her slender fingers nimbly rotated the pistol, making a clicking sound.

Urgent in general.

Lu Feisi knelt on the ground trembling, and tremblingly said: "Brother Yun, please spare me."

"I didn't see anything, not a single bit!"

Fu Hongyun stood up abruptly, her tall and straight body cast a shadow on the floor, and the little chicken kneeling on the ground was firmly shrouded in it.

The man's eyebrows and eyes are domineering and intimidating, his momentum is like a king, and his tone is gloomy.

"Tell me, how much did you see?"