The creditor is super fierce

Knowing that this account, which has been following him and caring about him for a long time, suddenly seemed to be insane recently, and the person who sent him some inexplicable words every day was Fu Yi, He Luo's face was flushed, and he yelled at Fu Yi : "Can this be my fault? Can this be my fault? Can this be my fault?!"

For this kind of crazy operation of not naming and harassing people, he didn't block him and report him one-stop, which is already considered generous enough for him.

"No wonder." Fu Yi frowned, and looked at He Luo, "So, I didn't come to you in person to clarify."

Oh, blocked you, you think of me!Why did you go early!

Thieves He Luo wanted to make a fuss at Fu Yi, but he inexplicably remembered the suitcase Fu Yi had brought down from their Jiang Zong's car, and changed the subject: "Are you just back from a business trip?"

"Well," Fu Yi did not deny, "I have been abroad for half a year."

He Luo looked at him suspiciously: "Why did you go abroad?"

Fu Yi wrote lightly: "Something happened, I was in a hurry, I didn't have time to tell you, I'm sorry."

"Oh."

All right, he has apologized several times, so just forgive him as hard as he can.

He Luo lowered his head and continued to play with the buttons of Fu Yi's shirt, and asked coyly, "Then your problems abroad have been resolved?"

Fu Yi nodded: "It's all settled."

"It's serious." Otherwise, he wouldn't have stayed abroad for half a year and was so busy that he didn't even have time to come back.

"It's okay." Fu Yi replied indifferently. Seeing that the button in front of her was about to be torn off by He Luo, she said helplessly, "If you want to untie it, you can untie it."

"I didn't think about it!" He Luo sneaked a peek inside through the gap in his clothes, he just wanted to take a look, just one.

I haven't touched it for half a year, and I don't know if it's too young. After all, he used to sleep on it every day.

Fu Yi saw his thoughts at a glance, and followed him unobtrusively: "Okay, you don't want to."

Just waiting for Fu Yi to say, "Why don't you want to play with the buttons?" He can take the opportunity to unbutton them and say, "You mean I want to button them, so I'll show you." When Luo suddenly heard Fu Yi's obedience to him, he was suffocated and unbuttoned all the buttons of his shirt.

"You said I don't want to, I don't want to, I just want to, I want to, I want to!"

He raised his chin, like a peacock returning from victory, causing Fu Yi to chuckle: "Well, you think."

"Huh." He Luo snorted softly, set his eyes on Fu Yi's cold white skin, swallowed secretly, it was still so big.

He Luo took a peek at Fu Yi's face, and cleared his throat: "Hey, you invited me to be your Mrs. Fu, so I, Mrs. Fu, must inspect the goods before I take up my job."

"Okay, the test can be done overnight."

At this time, the car drove into Fu Yi's villa. Fu Yi hugged He Luo out of the car without thinking. I took the opportunity to touch his abs a few times.

After touching it, he called Fu Yi with a very complicated expression: "Fu Yi."

Fu Yi directly carried him to the bedroom, and responded in a low voice: "Huh?"

"I believe you have been really busy for the past six months," He Luo lay on the white bed, like a fully bloomed rose with its thorns restrained, and gently rubbed his face against Fu Yi's abdominal muscles, "abdominal The muscles are all tired and thin."

If he wasn't busy, he wouldn't believe that Fu Yi, who is so confident, so strong, and so self-disciplined, would lose a layer of abdominal muscles because of negligence in exercising.

So, what he said was okay, not at all as easy as what he said was okay.

But He Luo doesn't want to worry about it anymore, as long as Fu Yi doesn't love him anymore, doesn't want him anymore, and doesn't mean to neglect him on purpose, he doesn't have to worry about anything with him.

"Don't worry," Fu Yi pulled He Luo who was in his arms and loved his abdominal muscles, and kissed him involuntarily, "I will practice again."

At this time, Fu Yi kissed him, He Luo cast him a resentful glance: "Are you going to practice with me?!"

Fu Yi took off the clothes that He Luogang had pulled so hard to take off: "It's not impossible."

"Asshole!" He Luo glared at Fu Yi who was pressing on him, "Didn't you agree to let me take the lead in the car?"

He knew that Fu Yi would not compromise so easily, and what he promised was nothing more than coaxing him.

"I didn't say I won't let you." Fu Yi laughed a little, and rolled around on the bed with He Luo in his arms, causing the two people's positions to be completely reversed, "I'll let you then."

He Luo propped his hands on Fu Yi's side, looking at Fu Yi in disbelief who willingly changed his position, and wanted to pinch himself.

He cried so sad last time that Fu Yi agreed once, but he immediately countered and refused to say anything, and made him have a high fever for three days.

It's so easy to compromise today, isn't he living in a dream? !

"Do you want me to let you?" Seeing that He Luo hadn't moved for a long time, Fu Yi reminded him slightly.

"Of course I want it!" The opportunity is never to be missed, and it will never come again. He Luocai should not miss the opportunity that was obtained with great difficulty.

He immediately buried his head against Fu Yi's chest.

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Two hours later, He Luo almost cried to Fu Yi and said, "Ah Yi, I can't do it."

Fu Yi stroked He Luo's sweat-soaked short hair, and cheered him on: "You can do it, baby."

"I'm really dying," He Luo burst into tears, "My waist is about to break..."

"Baby," Fu Yi hugged He Luo, looked at his still waist, and kissed his flushed face again and again, "You have to believe in yourself."

"Fu Yi!" He Luo couldn't believe what he heard, "You bastard!"

Fu Yi hummed, and scolded for him: "I'm a bastard, a pervert, a beast, shameless, obscene, and despicable. Is it okay, baby, continue."

He Luo: "%&$#?..."

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After one night, He Luo's back hurt so badly that he couldn't even get off the ground, and Fu Yi carried him downstairs to feed him.

He Luo took a bite of food, ground his teeth, and stared at Fu Yi with round eyes.

"What's the matter." Fu Yi hugged him and fed him. Seeing his angry appearance, he was really cute. "It's not Mrs. Fu's own request. I will be the leader in the future. I will let you Can't you?"

"Is that what you call letting?!" He Luo was going crazy, Fu Yi was calling letting, he was obviously exhausted, and he still didn't let him go, it's just crazy!

Fu Yi fed him another mouthful of rice: "Then Mrs. Fu inspected the goods last night, and the inspection was okay."

He Luo blushed suddenly when he thought of what he felt like last night.

Seeing that he didn't understand what he was like, Fu Yi put his arms around him and asked, "Then when is my Mrs. Fu going to work?"

"Get on the job," He Luo pursed his lips. He didn't figure it out, why did he agree so easily, and said unwillingly, "I can do it anytime, but you are ready to hand in your salary card." , did you make a mistake and kneel on the washboard in the face of my inspections anytime and anywhere?"

"I'll buy a washboard later," Fu Yi thought for a while, thinking that there is no washboard at home, "Didn't I hand in my salary card a long time ago?"

He Luo was shocked: "When?! Why didn't I know?!"

Fu Yi's dark and deep eyes just looked at him like that: "Can't remember?"

It’s not that you can’t remember, it’s that you haven’t handed it in at all, okay!

Just as He Luo wanted to answer him like this, he remembered that Fu Yi had tied a card to his mobile phone. He took out his mobile phone and showed it to Fu Yi: "Is this what you're talking about?!"

Fu Yi took it for granted: "Otherwise?"

"Fu Yi!" He Luo was really angry at Fu Yi this time, "You used my ID card to apply for a card, and released all your wealth, is there something wrong with you!"

He Luo couldn't even think about it.What if he hadn't agreed to be with Fu Yi, or if he hadn't been with Fu Yi until now, why would he have accumulated a huge sum of money inexplicably?

Seeing that his face was flushed with anger, Fu Yi explained softly: "It's just an anonymous card, so don't be so excited."

"That's not the same!" He Luo felt that Fu Yi was treating him as a fool, and if an unregistered card was tied to his mobile phone, wouldn't that be equivalent to putting all his worth in his name.

"So," Fu Yi said indifferently, "Now that Mrs. Fu knows that she has all of Mr. Fu's net worth, what should she do?"

Want him to go back?

Good idea.

He dares to give.

Why didn't he dare to accept it? !

"Then give me the card." He Luo reached out to Fu Yi without any embarrassment, "What's the matter with tying up a mobile phone, Mrs. Fu, I want to directly master the main card."

Fu Yi raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, took out her wallet without hesitation, and gave the main card to He Luo.

Seeing that he gave it so simply, He Luo jumped off Fu Yi's lap while holding the card, and waved his hand at him: "I'm going to the bank to withdraw all the money in the card now, Fu Yi , don't regret it!"

Just accepting without fake tricks, Fu Yi wouldn't think that he didn't dare to touch his money, so he gave it so simply.

"Just as long as you're happy." Fu Yi said indifferently, and then glanced at He Luo's waist, which had complained of back pain all morning, and was now able to walk on the ground with ease, and asked him, "Does your back hurt anymore?"

"I have hundreds of billions, why do I still have a backache!" He Luo now has no back pain, no leg pain, and his whole body is full of strength.

"About the fact that he became a billionaire as soon as he woke up" can he take it out and brag about it for the rest of his life? !

Back pain is nothing, even if his leg is broken now, it can't stop his determination to go out and withdraw money.

"Then I'll go out." He Luo took the card and wanted to run out the door, but Fu Yi pulled him back as soon as he stretched out his hand, "Wait a minute."

"What are you doing?" He Luo sat back on Fu Yi's lap, turned around and looked at Fu Yi pretending to be angry and said, "Fu Yi, you don't want to go back on your word, do you?"

Fu Yi ignored him, and took out a pair of socks from his pocket to put on He Luo's feet: "It's winter, and you forgot to wear socks?"

He Luo stared blankly at Fu Yi's signature decision-making hands putting on socks for him, feeling the warmth from the soles of his feet, and the tip of his nose became sore all of a sudden.

It's good that he lost his lost socks and finally found them by himself.

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It's not that I haven't finished writing, it's not that I won't update, woo woo woo my little red flower.

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