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

Fu Hongyun carried the girl into the bathroom, put the warm water in, held the girl's waist with one hand, and put the girl into the bathtub.

The girl buried her face in the water, gurgling out a string of bubbles.

Her delicate little face and clear eyes were covered with a layer of water vapor, and her innocent and innocent appearance was very attractive.

A bright smile bloomed on Fu Hongyun's face, he bent down, pinched the girl's face with his slender fingers, clamped the soft flesh on the girl's face with his fingers, pulled it out, and kissed again loudly.

"Boom!"

The man stood up straight, pulled off his tie with one hand, and threw it on the hanger beside him.

He undressed neatly, sat in the bathtub, wrapped the girl in his arms, and kissed her fiercely...

next morning...

After Fu Hongyun woke up, the girl was still curled up in his arms, sleeping sweetly on his arm.

The man gently opened the phone, and there was an unread message in it.

It was from Butler Zhang.

——Mr. Fu, I am outside the door, and the clothes have been prepared for you and Miss Wen.

Fu Hongyun gently put the girl on the bed and got off the bed lightly.

He opened the door a crack, and only stretched out a beautiful arm with smooth and muscular lines.

Butler Zhang handed the clothes to the man.

Fu Hongyun put on her clothes, kissed the girl's forehead like a dragonfly touches water, and then went downstairs.

At the dining table in Yikou Hall, the four members of Wen's family were already sitting neatly.

When Wen Chunyang saw Fu Hongyun coming down alone, his handsome face twitched.

On the first day the little girl Pianzi returned to Wen's house, she gave him a blow.

It's already seven o'clock in the morning, and she still doesn't take the initiative to go downstairs to eat, and asks the whole family to wait for her to have dinner.

The shelf is so big!

After all, he came out of a ravine, and he didn't understand any rules.

Wen Chunyang took another look at Wen Manxin, who was sitting on the side, who was full of socialite style, and felt that the little girl was ignorant of movies.

It's better to be the daughter who has been raised by her since she was a child. She is well-educated and considerate. She sat in the living room early in the morning to welcome the couple down the stairs.

This kind of daughter is Wen Chunyang's good daughter.

When Wen Chunyang sighed that Wen Manxin was sensible, he couldn't help feeling a lot of regret in his heart.

It would be great if Fu Hongyun was interested in Wen Manxin.

Xinxin is obedient and easy to control. Wouldn't it be more beneficial for the development of Wen's consortium to control Fu Hongyun through her.

Thinking of this, Wen Chunyang sighed deeply.

His sigh made Lu Shuixian and Wen Manxin shudder in their hearts, except for Wen Qihan, his carefree and thoughtless son.

Lu Shuixian didn't understand why Wen Chunyang's mood changed so quickly?

He pulled Lu Shuixian up early in the morning, wanting to get close to Fu Hongyun more.

Now that Fu Hongyun is down, shouldn't he be very happy?

As for Wen Manxin's flustered feeling, it was entirely because of unfounded worries.

She knew that she was not the biological daughter of the Wen family, and she had personally experienced Wen Xiaorou's great transformation, so she was already terrified.

It's a bit of an undercover feeling.

Whenever there is a little movement in the Wen family, Wen Manxin thinks in a bad direction.

Has the Wen family started to dislike her?

Is the Wen family going to kick her out?

Did the Wen family take Wen Xiaorou back to take her place?

Wen Manxin tried her best to control her emotions, but the tightly knit hands were already bulging.

Wen Chunyang assumed the posture of the head of the family, and asked: "Little girl... Where's Xiaorou?"

Fu Hongyun didn't even share his spare time with him, and kept silent.

There was a moment of silence all around, and an awkward atmosphere filled the air.

Wen Qihan and Wen Manxin lowered their heads, staring at the spotless blue and white porcelain bowl, pretending they didn't hear anything.

Lu Shuixian forced a smile, and added, "Xiaorou is still sleeping."

"Now young people like to stay up late at night, go to bed late, and it's normal to not get up in the morning."

"Xiaorou is still young, just the age that she likes to sleep, maybe she can grow taller if she sleeps more."

"And it's also good for the skin for a little girl to sleep more. She doesn't like to get up early, which is good."

Lu Shuixian's words gracefully eased Wen Chunyang's embarrassment, and also found a good reason for Wen Xiaorou's non-attendance.

Wen Chunyang went down the steps and didn't mention this anymore.

He waved to the servant standing beside him: "Let's serve dinner..."

The servant on the side immediately nodded and lowered his eyebrows, and said respectfully: "Yes..."

Breakfast was quickly brought to the table, with both western style and local traditional meals.

Fu Hongyun ate breakfast quietly without saying a word.

Wen Chunyang and Lu Shuixian looked at each other with emotions in their eyes.

Lu Shuixian took a plate of hibiscus and plum blossoms, and placed it gently beside Fu Hongyun, saying flatteringly, "Nephew Fu, come and taste this pastry, I made it myself."

Fu Hongyun bypassed the lotus plum blossoms and took a croissant from another plate, saying flatly, "I'm allergic to lotus flowers."

Lu Shuixian was slightly taken aback, embarrassed, and quickly moved the plate of pastries away: "I'm sorry, Nephew Fu, it's my fault, I should have known in advance, this time Aunt Lu was impulsive."

Fu Hongyun swallowed the last bite of the croissant, picked up the napkin and wiped her mouth, and spoke indifferently.

"You might as well just tell me the real purpose of letting me come to Wen's house."

"If the interests are aligned, I can consider this business."

Hearing this, Wen Chunyang and Lu Shuixian were taken aback for a moment.

They didn't expect Fu Hongyun to be so straightforward!

Put interests on the table.

According to the traditional routine, shouldn't one have a meal first, drink a drink, and then strike a fist?

Wen Chunyang and Lu Shuixian looked at each other, and then smiled at each other.

It seems that this business has a play.

Seeing that Fu Hongyun spoke frankly, they stopped hiding it.

Wen Chunyang cleared his throat and said, "Nephew Fu, I know you are an open person, so I'll just say it straight."

"There is a piece of land in the development zone recently. If you and I can work together to sell it, we will surely make a lot of money when the project is completed."

Fu Hongyun's slender and beautiful fingers tapped the table lightly, repeatedly and rhythmically.

His handsome face was calm and unwavering, his eyes were as dark as ink, and his eyes were as dark as a deep pool, making it impossible to see any emotion.

The hall was silent, and everyone present stopped chewing and eating, eagerly waiting for Fu Hongyun's reply.

After a moment of silence, Fu Hongyun's low voice resounded faintly: "Then why don't you and I go to investigate today, and then make a decision."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Fu Hongyun didn't agree, she didn't refuse either.

The Wen family still has hope.

In fact, Fu Hongyun didn't care about that business, and he could only make a few billion small business, which was not worth his troubles.

He only cares about one thing now.

Thinking of this, a smile flashed on Fu Hongyun's indifferent face. He asked Lu Narcissus slowly, "Is there any strawberry cake?"

Strawberry shortcake is his girl's favorite for breakfast.

Fu Hongyun always remembers to prepare strawberry cake for his girl.