The creditor is super fierce

Jinyuan's plaster really worked well, and He Luo's waist was completely free from the sore and swollen discomfort before he got off work in the afternoon.

This caused him to completely forget that there was still a plaster on his body when he returned home.

In the past two days, Fu Yi was not in a hurry to go to work, but was exercising at home. When He Luo came home, he happened to meet him just after exercising in the gym, took off his wet clothes, and went into the bathroom to wash up. .

Hearing the sound of rushing water coming from the bathroom, He Luo, who had healed his scar and forgot the pain, thought of the sweat-soaked figure just now, and swallowed unconsciously.

what.

They haven't had that for half a year.

It makes sense to do it more often.

He Luo sat on the edge of the bed and kept rubbing his pants. Although he had done it with Fu Yi many times, he rarely took the initiative.

Now comes the problem.

What should I say about this kind of thing?

You can't wait for someone to come out of the shower and just say, "Can't you do it?"

This is too embarrassing.

He Luo just thought about it and was too embarrassed to pick a castle, let alone do it.

But it's not impossible to go directly without saying anything.Just in case Fu Yi didn't think much about it, he could be lifted away with one hand.If he wanted to hug someone directly to the bed like Fu Yi did, he might have to go back and practice for another 40 years!

He Luo clutched his pants, his head scattered wildly.At this time, Fu Yi came out of the bathroom wearing a bath towel after taking a shower.

The eyes of the two met.

Fu Yi walked up to He Luo, and touched the corner of his eyes with a steamy finger: "Do you want it?"

He Luo didn't speak, just looked at him ambiguously with something unclear in his clear eyes.

Fu Yi's fingers landed on He Luo's waist and lightly tapped: "Mrs. Fu's waist is fine again tonight?"

Speaking of this.

He Luo's face turned red, he really wanted to say something back to Fu Yi, of course it will do!

But the sore feeling of back pain for two days is still vivid in his memory, and he doesn't really want to live with plasters every day like Jin Yuan.

Besides, Fu Yi is so strong, he was tired all night, but he didn't feel any discomfort, and he could still do various exercises in the gym.Then why is he still tossing himself like this.

He Luo only thought for a moment, and he figured it out for himself.With a flushed face, he discussed with Fu Yi, "Why don't you come here."

Fu Yi touched his blushing face again: "Aren't you afraid you'll lose face?"

"Anyway, other people can't get under our bed, don't care what they think," as long as it doesn't tire him, besides, He Luo glanced at Fu Yi, "You will let me occasionally."

"Ah."

Fu Yi didn't ask any more questions, instead she clasped the back of He Luo's head with her palm and kissed his lips.

The lips and teeth of the two met together, and the pleasant smell of cold sandalwood mixed with the fragrance after bathing made it look so irritating and hot in the slightly humid air.

In the lingering atmosphere, Fu Yi's palm gradually slid down to the edge of He Luo's clothes, gently lifted his clothes, and reached in to touch the skin on his back.

But he was stopped by a piece of cold jelly.

Fu Yi frowned slightly, parted the lips that were close together, and asked He Luo, whose cheeks were flushed in his arms, who was breathing heavily, "What did you stick?"

He Luo breathed a sigh of relief and remembered: "Well, my back hurts. The plaster that Jinyuan put on me is not to mention really useful. It won't hurt after I put it on. Please help me take it off."

Because he didn't feel anything close to his body, he forgot to take it off when he came back.

Fu Yi immediately heard the difference from his words: "You mean that Jinyuan posted this thing for you?"

He Luo didn't feel anything wrong, nodded and said, "Yes."

Fu Yi's tone was two points heavier: "He lifted up your clothes and stuck them on for you?"

"That's not it," He Luo shook his head, "I lifted up the clothes myself, and he stuck them on for me."

Fu Yi grabbed the plaster on He Luo's back that was extremely close to the edge of his trousers, and sneered.

It's really good, and I even lifted up my clothes and showed them to others.

He Luo saw that Fu Yi hadn't moved for a long time, and didn't care, so he turned his hand away, tore off the plaster and threw it into the trash can, and said to Fu Yi shyly, "Let's continue."

Just now he was feeling something from Fu Yiqin, but he was interrupted by this plaster, it really ruined the beauty.

Fu Yi stood in front of He Luo coldly, and just untied the strap of her bathrobe in front of him.

In an instant, the room was full of happiness.

He Luo looked up at Fu Yi's muscular chest and solid eight-pack abs. He rolled his throat again, and his round eyes were full of stars, looking forward to Fu Yi's actions.

But after Fu Yi took off her bathrobe and threw it aside, she lay down on the bed next to He Luo, and looked at He Luo carelessly: "Come on, Mrs. Fu, I'm old and I can't move."

He Luo, full of anticipation: "??????"

"No." He Luo didn't quite understand why Fu Yi was like this all of a sudden, "Didn't we all agree just now?"

"I believe," Fu Yi crossed his arms and looked at He Luo, "With the plaster that Jin Yuan put on you, Mrs. Fu must be extremely powerful, right?"

His action caused He Luo's Adam's apple to roll again, and he forcibly shifted his gaze from his chest to his displeased face.

At this moment, He Luo realized belatedly, Fu Yi seemed to be angry, and he was still angry with Jin Yuan.

"Why do you always have trouble with Jinyuan?" He Luo really didn't understand what Fu Yi was thinking, "He didn't do anything wrong to us, but he was very kind to us. Last time I asked him to borrow money to pay back You, such a large sum of money, he lent it to me without even thinking about it."

He Luo originally wanted to praise Jin Yuan more in front of Fu Yi, and let Fu Yi recognize Jin Yuan as a friend, but after hearing what he said, Fu Yi's face suddenly sank: "You pay me back the money to him." borrowed?"

"Yeah." He didn't have much contact with his rich friends in the past, let alone lending him such a large sum of money. Jinyuan is so good, he just borrowed it.

Fu Yi's teeth clenched even tighter, it's really good, how much his Mrs. Fu still hides from him and Jin Yuan.

"Ayi, don't be angry." He Luo paused for a few seconds on Fu Yi's chest, trying to bring the topic back, "Don't you think the night is beautiful tonight?" Big and small things spoil the beauty.

Fu Yi picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, sent a message to someone, turned over and pressed He Luo under him, and asked him, "Mrs. Fu, do you want to resign?"

A cloud of cold white skin was seen in front of his eyes, He Luo rolled his throat, and was stunned for a moment: "Where do I go to work after I resign?" He has even become a deputy director in Crane City Technology, with an annual income of seven figures. Let's go, it all depends on Jinyuan's promotion while lying down. If he resigns, that company will allow him to be promoted lying down like this.

Fu Yi leaned closer to He Luo: "Come to Heng Yi and be the vice chairman."

With a layer of soft stuff on his lips, He Luo was so tempted that he almost agreed, but at the critical moment, reason overcame him: "I won't go."

Fu Yi lowered her eyebrows: "Huh?"

"I've been working with Jinyuan for so many years, and I'm used to it," He Luo puffed up his cheeks, "and this is also something within my major, and I understand a lot of things."

"Come to Hengyi to work, and you will be able to get started quickly." He Luo's family has a long history, and other people have to go to university to learn things. He has seen it since he was a child, and he doesn't believe that He Luo really doesn't know it at all.

"Anyway, I won't go," He Luo insisted not to relax, "I still prefer to work with Jinyuan."

Jinyuan Jinyuan Jinyuan is Jinyuan again.

"You are stuck with Jin Yuan every day," Fu Yi took a deep breath, "Have you never considered me?"

"Why didn't I think about you?" He Luo glared at Fu Yi, "I'm stupid and not smart, what should I do if I always cause trouble for you?"

Fu Yi still has such a big family behind him, so it's plausible for him to cause trouble for him again?

"I don't mind."

"But I mind," He Luo said with his face almost pressed against Fu Yi's chest, "I don't want others to think that your Mrs. Fu is not good."

Fu Yi was startled.

He Luo in his arms blushed awkwardly and said: "Besides, I go to work in your company every day, and people think I'm a softie, so I will lose face."

Their family owed Fu Yi a lot. If he didn't know something, he would really catch Fu Yi and bully him.

Fu Yi was originally a little angry because of Jin Yuan, but was suddenly coaxed by He Luo's two soft words, and couldn't get angry at all.

There's really nothing to do with him.

"Okay, I don't need to stop you from going to work with Jin Yuan." Fu Yi closed his eyes, pulled He Luo in his arms and hugged him and kissed him, "but you have to pay back his money tomorrow. You are also not allowed to lift your clothes in front of him, you know?"

He Luo was dazed by his kiss: "Give him back the money, but I owe you too much money, what should I do if I can't finish it?"

"It doesn't matter," Fu Yi said indifferently, "this life is not over, there is the next life, the next life, the next life."

Doesn't this mean that she will be with him for life and life!

He Luo's eyes widened: "Fu Yi, why are you so overbearing!"

Fu Yi asked him back, "Don't you like it?"

He Luo was silent and stopped talking, but Fu Yi didn't intend to let him go, and kept chasing him to ask questions.

"like or not?"

"..."

"like or not?"

"..."

"like or not?"

"Ok?"

"..."

"like…"

"Well……"

"..."

Mrs. Fu climbed to work on her third day on the job, with sleepy eyelids and weak legs.

He originally wanted to pay back Jin Yuan's money, so he asked for leave to go back to rest for a day, but as soon as he stepped into the office with his left foot, he faced a question from Jin Yuan who was also as sleepy as him and couldn't keep his eyes open: "He Luoluo, what are you doing?" Why don’t you take off the plaster when you go home?!!!”

He Luo hadn't figured out the situation yet, so he stared confusedly: "What's wrong?"

Jin Yuan stretched out his hand to show him, and said to him word by word: "Because of you, you didn't take off the plaster when you got home, and your family sent messages to my family in the middle of the night, which caused my family to wake me up in the middle of the night. My hand all night!"

Seeing that Jin Yuan's snow-white hands were covered with dense tooth marks, He Luo woke up instantly, his face flushed red, and he was as stiff as Jin Yuan and became angry: "Fu Yi, how could he return the money to Jiang? Always make small reports!"

The author has something to say:

Jin Yuan: "Because I'm afraid to trouble my husband, so I come to trouble me, hehe, what a brotherly love."

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