The correct way to open the fake master

Cool!

Unrestrained and free, I feel that the soul has been sublimated in the extreme speed.

Gu Yuan leaned lazily on the back of the seat, leisurely looking at the distant mountains, watching a pair of magpies flying together, landing on the branches with scattered dead leaves, touching their necks and beaks.

Through the well-sealed car windows and across most of the mountain, Gu Yuan seemed to hear the cheerful singing of the pair of magpies full of love and joy.

"Meow!"

The tender milk meow sounded, Gu Yuan looked away from the pairs of branch magpies, unlocked the phone, and then saw the "greetings from the soul" sent to him by his second uncle Fu.

The comfort after the ultimate catharsis disappeared in an instant, and the nerves were tense to the extreme in an instant.

Gu Yuan looked away from the phone screen, looked up in the direction of the stands——

In the stands, at some point, there were two more figures.

Even if he couldn't see his face clearly, Gu Yuan knew that the man on the left wearing a crisp dark gray suit was his Second Uncle Fu, and the man standing next to his Second Uncle Fu was probably wearing dark blue overalls and a honey-colored long trench coat. 1 is Mr. Mingxuan.

It never occurred to him that Mr. Mingxuan's important meeting was with his second uncle Fu, and his second uncle Fu was so busy that he couldn't send him a WeChat message, but it turned out to be visiting Mr. Mingxuan.

hiss!

These two men hate me!

When he was doing laps just now, he stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, and when turning...

He didn't seem to be slowing down either.

The memory of being pressed on the front hood of the lesson instantly came back, and the buttocks instantly remembered the feeling of his second uncle Fu's slap on it. That time, at least through the racing suit, this time...

Grass! (a plant)

Gu Yuan's mind turned quickly, and he quickly thought about the countermeasures to overcome this level.

However, there is no solution.

He didn't do what he promised himself, and was caught by his second uncle Fu.Thinking about it in another way, it seems that he might be blown up in anger, the kind that can't get rid of his anger just by pulling his pants and beating him up.

Gu Yuan withdrew his gaze from the stands, staring at the message of Fu Erjiu with a little bit of worry - no matter how he replied, it would be wrong.

"Meow!"

Another WeChat message came in, and it was indeed his Second Uncle Fu.

SSS: Do you want to have a good time again?

It was originally planned like this, but how dare he now?

Gu Yuan brushed back the broken hair scattered on his forehead, got out of the car, looked up at the direction of the stands, and walked towards the stands, fiddling with his mobile phone while walking—not replying to his second uncle Fu, but touching Entered the Haitang forum where he repeatedly swore that "if you enter again, you will chop your hands".

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Topic: I made my boyfriend angry by making a big death, and there is still a second to arrive at the scene of being cleaned up, how should I solve it?Waiting online, very urgent!

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i have a bad habit in my boyfriend's opinion

Because of this habit, I have been severely taught by my boyfriend. At that time, I promised that I would not do it again.

But

Today I couldn't hold back, and while I wasn't under my boyfriend's nose, I committed another crime, and was caught by him.

Now he's waiting for me to pass

Visually, I still have 500 meters to reach the scene where I was "interrogated". I beg you guys to teach me how to appease my boyfriend who has been furious by visual inspection. Wait online, especially urgent! ! !

NO.0我是一条翻车鱼2046-12-0417:25:19

NTR caught?

NO.1 Butter making machine

Grass! (a plant)

As expected of an old driver of the Haitang Forum, he was suspected of NTR when he came up!

Gu Yuan is very suspicious of the reliability of these old racing drivers, but now they can only be regarded as living horse doctors.He can't learn scriptures from people he knows, and Mr. Gu is still very embarrassing.

No cheating! !Not NTR! ! !

It's a very serious bad habit, big guys get the key points!Don't worry about my habit, teach me how to coax my boyfriend well!

The child is in a hurry! !

NO.2 I am a sunfish

233333

I can see that lz is in a hurry, but since it's not cheating or NTR, then why worry?Fight at the head of the bed and chant at the end of the bed!

PS: I am very interested in the process of lz being severely taught by her boyfriend, I suggest you explain it in detail

NO.3 When will my CP be doi

bedside quarrel bed end and +1

If you really can't do the whole trick, doctors and nurses, masters and maids, bosses and subordinates, the patron and his little canary... Let yourself go, play freely, if your boyfriend can stand it, I'll lose!

NO.4 Today is another day I was woken up by my husband

bedside quarrel bed end and +2

There is no conflict between the young couple that can't be solved by doing one game, if it doesn't work, just do two games!Look at the suggestion of the fourth brother, lz fly bravely!

NO.5GV crew good old man

Gu Yuan: "..."

Spicy Chicken Begonia!Could he not know "quarrel at the head of the bed and peace at the end of the bed"?The point is that he is not ready to be fired yet!As for his Uncle Fu's fierceness, it really made him suffocate...

hiss!

It hurts just thinking about it.

Gu Yuan quit the Haitang forum cursing in his heart, raised his eyes to look at his second uncle Fu and Mr. Mingxuan who were five steps away, subconsciously clenched his phone tightly and slowed down his pace.

Wearing a red and white racing suit, the little boyfriend walked over with the afterglow of the setting sun on his back. It was like a fire burning wildly, wantonly burning the reason he was always proud of.

Fu Sheng twirled his itchy fingertips calmly, and watched Gu Yuan slowly climb up the five steps to come to him with a dull expression.

Staring at the thin sweat on Gu Yuan's forehead and frowned slightly, Fu Sheng restrained the idea of ​​spoiling the child immediately, slowly took out a handkerchief and covered Gu Yuan's forehead to signal Gu Yuan to wipe the sweat, then turned his head and spoke softly to him. Mr. Mingxuan said goodbye: "It's getting late today, so I'll take Yuanyuan home first, and I'll bring him to visit Mr. when it's convenient for him."

Mr. Mingxuan turned his eyes around Fu Sheng and Gu Yuan.

Before appearing in front of his stinky son, he got to know his stinky son in detail.He knew that his stinky son was in a relationship with Boss Fu of Wanxiang, so he had no objection to this before, but...

Mr. Mingxuan's eyes fell on Gu Yuan's hand that was gripping the mobile phone until the knuckles turned white, he frowned imperceptibly, and invited Gu Yuan with a smile: "Today is in a hurry, and I haven't brought many interesting places in the manor yet. You go to play, I have collected some jewelry and I haven't had time to ask you to appreciate it, Yuanyuan, do you want to stay for a few days?"

Gu Yuan clutched his Second Uncle Fu's plaid handkerchief, subconsciously glanced at Uncle Fu's face, shook his head and refused: "I have a lot of things to do at hand, so it's fine to stay here for a while, and I'll come to see you again when I have free time. .”

Mr. Mingxuan frowned slightly, glanced at Fu Sheng, who had a stern expression, and tried in a joking tone: "Afraid Mr. Fu will disagree?"

Hearing the sound of the piano, he knows the elegance.

Fu Sheng has been in the business world for ten years, so it's not hard to hear what Mr. Mingxuan said.

Ever since the day he met Gu Yuanyuan, his reputation seems to have been being victimized.From the corner of his eyes, Fu Sheng glanced at the bad boy who was full of anxiety, and took Mr. Mingxuan's words slowly: "Mr. You are joking, whether you want to stay here or not depends on Yuanyuan's own wishes, I will not interfere with his thoughts..."

As he said that, Fu Sheng paused for a moment, and deliberately glanced at Gu Yuan coldly, and said lightly, "You probably don't know, this kid is very righteous, but in fact, I can't control him."

Mr. Mingxuan did not comment.

But judging from his expression, he obviously didn't believe Fu Sheng's words.

Fu Sheng didn't say much anymore.

Mr. Mingxuan raised his hand and rubbed Gu Yuan's slightly messy hair, trying to tell Gu Yuan with actions - don't be afraid, with Dad here, you can do whatever you want.

However, Gu Yuan was flustered by his Uncle Fu's words just now.

He didn't get the intention of supporting him released by his father's words and deeds, but only instinctively felt the kindness from his father's heart.It was rare for Mr. Ren Mingxuan to rua honestly.

Gu Yuan took a look at his second uncle Fu's expression, and his desire to survive was maxed out, and he hurriedly explained: "It has nothing to do with my uncle, it's because I really have something to do, and I really don't have time to stay."

Since Gu Yuan insisted on saying this, Mr. Mingxuan stopped demanding in front of Fu Sheng, and calmly sent Gu Yuan and Fu Sheng to the garage of the manor.Parting, Mr. Mingxuan gave Gu Yuan the painting of Lu Qiqi and Gu Yuan that he drew in the courtyard in the afternoon as a parting gift.

Thinking that he came here empty-handed, Gu Yuan looked at the scroll in Mr. Mingxuan's hand, his face was burning a little.

With his hand in the pocket of the windbreaker, he accidentally touched the key card of the manor next door. Gu Yuan took out the key card, and while taking the scroll, he returned the key card to Mr. Mingxuan: "I really like your painting very much. I'm not being polite to you anymore. This is the key card of the manor next door, please keep it."

Mr. Mingxuan handed the painting to Gu Yuan, but did not take back the key card, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the key card will be left with you first, and you can come to find inspiration later, or bring your studio It would be more convenient if our designers come together to find inspiration.”

The most important thing is that in case of being bullied, there is a place to stay.

However, Gu Yuan's mind was completely focused on "how his second uncle Fu will concoct him", and he didn't get the deep meaning of Mr. Mingxuan.

It's just that her own father has deep tricks, and if he refuses to accept it, she will "lend" the manor to him for a long time.Not to mention the value of that manor, the few sports cars in the manor alone are worth hundreds of millions.

Gu Yuan said that he really couldn't afford to borrow this "non-kinship or reason".

Gu Yuan was about to decline.

Fu Sheng smiled in his heart at Gu Yuanyuan, "If you're flustered, you're stupid." He raised his hand and pressed Gu Yuan's wrist, and said flatly, "Mr. is kind, please keep it."

No matter how angry his second uncle Fu was, he would not harm him.

What's more, this was the first sentence his second uncle Fu spoke to him since they met on the track, and it was time for him to perform well.Gu Yuan carefully took a look at the expression of his second uncle Fu, and immediately obediently put the hot door card back into the pocket of the windbreaker - listen to his wife and make a fortune.

Fu Sheng sneered lightly.

The disobedient bad boy will pretend to be good now.

Mr. Mingxuan was also not feeling very well - the stinky son must have listened to Mr. Fu too much.

Standing in the gazebo, watching Fu Sheng's Bentley slowly drive out of the manor, Mr. Mingxuan smacked at the way his stinky son got along with Fu Sheng. After all, he still couldn't let go of his old father's heart that was 19 years late. Sent a WeChat message to the stinky son——

Mingxuan: Yuanyuan, tell me the truth, are you forced to be with Mr. Fu by him?

hiss!

How dare his own father think that he and his second uncle Fu are forced to play!

I especially want to ask his own father: How many love stories about forced love do you usually watch? !

Gu Yuan silently complained about his father's "brain hole", forcibly suppressed the panic in his heart, and seriously replayed his performance on the track and in the parking lot of the manor just now, and couldn't help sneaking a sneak peek at him Second Uncle Fu took a look - okay, it's not that his own father thinks too much, it's that his cowardly appearance is really misleading.

It seems that a careless mistake has ruined his Uncle Fu's reputation again!

With a guilty conscience, Gu Yuan carefully explained the cause and effect to his father, and sold himself to give his second uncle Fu Zhengwan's style review, so it was inevitable that he would be taught "teachings of love" by his father.

His father's teachings were neither painful nor itchy, but what Gu Yuan was worried about was his second uncle Fu.

From getting in the car to now, his second uncle Fu fastened his seat belt, and his second uncle Fu thoughtfully adjusted the air conditioner to the temperature he is used to, and his second uncle Fu also handed him a thermos cup filled with grapefruit tea, but ...

His Second Uncle Fu didn't take the opportunity to kiss his forehead, didn't smile and rua his little tucker, he held his Second Uncle Fu's hand, and his Second Uncle Fu didn't pull it away, but he didn't wrap his hand in his palm like usual , Even, his second uncle Fu didn't even say a word to him.

Gu Yuan felt a little flustered and felt a little bit of grievance, so he couldn't help but want to act like a spoiled child to his second uncle Fu.

Stop at the intersection and wait for the red light.

Gu Yuan climbed up the shift lever with his index and middle fingers, pinched his second uncle Fu's little finger and shook it gently, complaining aggrievedly: "Honey, you don't care about me?"

Fu Sheng almost laughed angrily at being beaten up by his little boyfriend.

He touched the cigarette case, lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and used the pungentness of the tobacco to suppress the restless anger in his heart. At the moment when the red light turned yellow, Fu Sheng stuffed the cigarette to Gu Yuan, and chuckled lightly: " Don't worry, your husband will take good care of you when you get home."

Now, he is afraid that he will not be able to restrain his anger and do something terrible in the car.

Okay, more panicked.

Gu Yuan bit his Second Uncle Fu's cigarette, took a light puff, looked at the rapidly regressing street scene, and had a little hope that the journey home would last forever, but it was obviously wishful thinking.

The black Bentley parked steadily in the underground garage of Jinting Huafu.

Gu Yuan huddled in the corner near the car door, leaned his little head on the car door, closed his eyes as if he was sleeping very soundly, and there seemed to be no sign of waking up at all.

The obedient and cute little appearance is very attractive.

but……

All are installed.

Fu Sheng squinted at Gu Yuan, stared at the little boyfriend's dripping eyeballs and trembling eyelashes under his eyelids for a moment, tapped the steering wheel with his fingers, snorted, and got out of the car.

"boom!"

Hearing a light knock on the door, Gu Yuan peeked through a slit of his eyes—his Uncle Fu was almost at the entrance of the elevator.

Sleep escape failed.jpg

It's really difficult for his second uncle Fu to get angry.

Gu Yuan gave a light "tsk", pulled out the car keys, trotted to catch up with his second uncle Fu, cheekily jumped onto his second uncle Fu's back, and hugged his second uncle Fu's neck tightly, holding it with a bit of a touch. With a sleepy tone, he rubbed against his Second Uncle Fu's ear and complained softly: "Honey, you don't want your cutie anymore?"

Fu Sheng hugged Gu Yuan's buttocks, bumped it up, and said flatly, "Gu Yuanyuan, I won't want you."

Of course he knew.

However, his Second Uncle Fu's accent is terrible!

Gu Yuan bit the bullet and kissed his Second Uncle Fu's ears, and gently rubbed his toes against his Second Uncle Fu's thighs, coquettishly: "My husband won't be angry anymore, okay?"

Fu Sheng smiled lightly.

Xiaolangjing, how dare you seduce him.

Allowing Gu Yuan's feet to catch fire restlessly, Fu Sheng walked out of the elevator with Gu Yuan on his back, loosened his hand, pinched the wrist hooking his neck, turned around slowly, pushed Gu Yuan against the entrance cabinet, and pinched Gu Yuan. Yuan's chin showed a half-smile, "Gu Yuan, what do you think?"

hiss!

He didn't need to think that the address and expression of his Second Uncle Fu just made it clear that "I can't be kind tonight".Just thinking about the endless tricks that Uncle Fu used to cook him, I feel terrible!

Staring at the dark tide in his Uncle Fu's pale eyes, Gu Yuan's heart fluttered.

With messy thoughts spinning in his head, Gu Yuan hugged his second uncle Fu's back tightly, lightly licked the fingertips of his second uncle Fu's pinch at the corner of his mouth, struggling desperately: "I think the child can be forgiven again? "

Fu Sheng rubbed the corner of Gu Yuan's mouth with his fingertips, and smiled lightly: "Gu Yuan, put away your little tricks, no matter how spoiled a bad boy is, it's not worthy of mercy."

Gu Yuan held his Second Uncle Fu's fingertips in his mouth, and stared at Second Uncle Fu longingly.

Gu Yuanyuan really knows how to act like a baby.

Fu Sheng's fingertips trembled slightly, suppressing the restlessness in his heart, he lowered his head and kissed Gu Yuan's eyes, and smiled lowly: "Bad boy, now choose a place to reflect on yourself, half an hour later, my husband will hear your confession."

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Chapter 104 Fancy begging for mercy, you can do it!Order a song "It's Not That Simple" for myself

Gu Yuan wanted to cry, but there were no tears.

See also "Choose a place by yourself". Last time, Uncle Fu asked him to choose a place by himself, and he passed the test by putting himself on the table; this time, Uncle Fu not only asked him to choose a place by himself, but also said Listen to him admit his mistake!

hiss!

Do you want to whip him and hear him admit his mistake?

Terrible!

Children can't stand such stimulation!

Order a song "It's Not That Simple" and give it to myself. It's definitely not as easy as the last time to pass the level, at least it's definitely not the anger that can be solved by just putting on a good posture and being whipped.

You must not sit still!

Gu Yuanyuan, half an hour of reflection ≈ half an hour of chance to beg for mercy!

Must catch!

Gu Yuanyuan, quickly beg for mercy, you can do it!

But, how can he shake his Uncle Fu's heart of stone?

Gu Yuan rolled the fingertips of his Second Uncle Fu's fingertips and his mind raced. Out of the corner of his eye, he drifted to the painting scroll placed on the porch cabinet. Suddenly, he had an idea, trying to figure out when "Deer Qiqi" was staring at him coquettishly asking for carrots. His small eyes gradually filled with clarity and innocence, and he blinked pitifully at his Second Uncle Fu, speaking with his eyes—husband, please, give me another chance!

Putting on the purest appearance, doing behaviors full of "desire".

Is this really afraid that he can't stand it?

Fu Sheng lowered his eyes, stared at the little boy friend's eyes with "pure and innocent", moved his fingertips suggestively, and chuckled: "Gu Yuan, I advise you not to hook me, I'm a little angry now .”

It is very likely that you will not be able to hold back your energy.

Understand!

Give me half an hour to reflect and give you half an hour to calm down.

Gu Yuan instantly let go of his uncle Fu's fingertips, collected his strength, and posed in the "Deer Qiqi Style" obediently: "I'll go to the piano room to reflect."

piano room...

Unexpectedly, he remembered the video of his little boyfriend wearing red high-heeled shoes, sitting on the piano bench and humming "Purity" and dancing the not-so-pure dance steps. Fu Sheng's thoughts surged in an instant, and his fingertips lingered slowly at the corners of Gu Yuan's mouth. Said sanctimoniously: "You are allowed to change a set of clothes first."

Gee!

Suddenly I remembered the old driver Haitang's suggestion of "grabbing bamboo shoots"...

Dress up play?

Gu Yuan leaned on the porch cabinet and looked at him as Uncle Fu smiled. He seemed to have gotten a million points of "passing the secret book".

Fu Sheng let go of Gu Yuan's chin, stood up straight, tapped Gu Yuan's forehead with his fingers, and said flatly, "I'll give you 5 minutes to change your clothes. I'll see you in the piano room at [-]:[-]."

"Mr. Fu, 5 minutes is not enough..." Gu Yuan pulled his second uncle Fu's shoulders, chased and stuck to Fu Sheng's body, traced Fu Sheng's eyebrows and eyes with waves in his eyes, and bit Fu Sheng's cheeks. Chin, with a coquettish tone, "Is 15 minutes okay?"

15 minutes, I'm afraid you want to make waves.

Fu Sheng put his palm on Gu Yuan's face, covering his little boyfriend's charming appearance, pushed him lightly, and ruthlessly refused: "Bad boys have no right to bargain, I will see you enter the piano room in 5 minutes , otherwise you will think about the consequences yourself.”

After finishing speaking, Fu Sheng raised his hand and glanced at his watch, the palm covering Gu Yuan's face slid over Gu Yuan's head leisurely, pinched Gu Yuan's fateful neck, and said slowly, "Correct it, you There are four minutes and 39 seconds left."

Difficult!

Gu Yuan lay in the arms of his second uncle Fu, raised his head, and looked at his second uncle Fu with watery eyes.

From his Uncle Fu's eyes full of color and his Uncle Fu's half-smile look, it is confirmed that the buffer time of 35 minutes is the limit he can strive for, and his Uncle Fu will never continue to soften his heart With a flustered little heart, Gu Yuan pretended to be calm and pushed his Uncle Fu away, stretched his slightly weak waist, pulled his legs, and returned to the master bedroom cloakroom in three steps at a time.

4 minutes.

He wants to choose a set of clothes that can seduce his second uncle Fu's heart and soften his heart, but not make his second uncle Fu lose control.

Gu Yuan opened the closet doors one by one, his gaze shifted from his clothes to his boyfriend's clothes, turned around in a suit of gray, blue and black suits, shook his head and moved away out of sight.

Wearing her boyfriend's clothes at this time may not make his Uncle Fu's heart soften, but it will definitely make his chrysanthemums bloom faster.

Gu Yuan followed the closet, circled around the cloakroom, and then went back backwards.

His eyes swung between the powder blue gift box containing the Lolita skirt and the gilded white box containing the tuxedo, and finally settled on the gilded white box.

Inside the box was a white three-piece suit, which his sister tailored for him.

It was very close to his body, and the proper waist design made his waist extra slender, and the small high waist of the suit pants made his legs extra long. With a small black bow tie, it made him look like a The little prince who came out of the court in the 19th century.

Noble and pure.

Gu Yuan blinked at the mirror, looked through the mirror at the seductive little prince from head to toe, and replaced the original emerald earrings with shiny diamond earrings.

perfect!

In the end, Gu Yuan straightened his tie and counted the seconds. At [-]:[-], he walked into the piano room with his Uncle Fu's incomprehensible gaze.

In the middle of the piano room is still the Steinway Triangle.

Gu Yuan concealed the door of the piano room with his backhand.

The door panel cut off his Second Uncle Fu's substantial sight. Gu Yuan let out a long breath, walked straight to the piano, lifted the key cover, and sat on the piano bench.The slender fingertips rest on the black and white keys, dancing like elves, and the soothing and pleasant music flows out, and floats out of the piano room along the crack of the door, and floats towards the study.

Starting from the familiar and full of good memories "Not Just Like", to "I'm Sorry I Love You", and then to "Please Forgive"...

One after another.

Fu Sheng shook the title of the song on his mobile phone, looked at the lyrics scrolling on the wall projection, couldn't help biting a cigarette and snorting.In order to avoid his "punishment", Gu Yuanyuan really did everything possible.

I'm asking for forgiveness with the title of the song, thankfully he can figure it out.

It's just that the titles of these songs are more suitable for the occasion, and the lyrics are not very appropriate. Obviously, his little boyfriend should have chosen it hastily, and it's hard for his little boyfriend to play the unfamiliar tunes so beautifully .

The music is still switching.

Every five or six minutes, when the number on the Vientiane clock jumps to "6:19:00", the half-playing "I Know I'm Wrong" stops abruptly, and abruptly changes back to "Not Just Like 》, start the single cycle.

It was a tune he had listened to countless times in the middle of the night.

It was also the song when he confessed his love to Gu Yuan.

The red high-heeled shoes on the black pedals, the face in the revolving restaurant on the top floor of the Vientiane Shopping Center, the face he pressed against the floor-to-ceiling windows until his legs were weak, instantly occupied his mind, and he began to think about it.

Gu Yuanyuan is really nice.

He wanted to calm himself down, so as not to be unable to restrain his anger, and lose his sense of propriety when he taught the bad boy. The bad boy just didn't know how to behave, and insisted on pouring a bucket of oil on his heart.

Staring indifferently at the number on the Vientiane clock jumping from "19:08:59" to "19:09:00", Fu Sheng pinched the burnt cigarette, lit another one, and took a deep puff. He got up slowly and walked to the piano room.

The door of the piano room was ajar.

Fu Sheng stopped outside the door, quietly pushed open the door of the piano room, and looked towards the center of the piano room.

The slightly cold white light pours down from the crystal lamp hanging on the roof, and sprinkles on the black grand piano under the lamp, reflecting the hands dancing on the black and white keys, which are extraordinarily radiant, like beautiful jade.

It reminded him unexpectedly of the feeling of being held by these hands last night.

Fu Sheng bit his cigarette and took a strong puff, stared at those hands for a moment, suppressed the restlessness that was about to move, moved his gaze away, and moved inch by inch along the white sleeve to Gu Yuan's face.

It can be said that the eyebrows are gorgeous, and the tails of the eyes are flickering.The crow-feather-like eyelashes hang down, trembling slightly, reflecting the silhouettes of each piece.Bai Ruomei's porcelain-like face only had a little tender powder, and she gently sipped it, silently writing "Please appreciate it".

Fu Sheng sucked a cigarette forcefully, his eyes slid down majesticly over the chin with pink fingerprints remaining, and unscrupulously saw the waist that could be grasped from the slightly thin chest. I took a turn on my enough legs, walked around Zhongsan Road half-hidden by a tuxedo, and returned to the diamond earrings that shone brightly under the light.

His little prince took great pains.

Gu Yuanyuan was just Gu Yuanyuan, always knew how to hook him.

The restless heart was beating in his chest, clamoring to break through the confinement of his chest, very much like the feeling when he was standing in the stands watching Gu Yuan gallop on the track.

However, there is something different.

At that time, the anger in his heart was only anger, but at this moment, Gu Yuanyuan hooked it and mixed it with too many other meanings.

Fu Sheng stared at the little prince on the piano bench who seemed to be invading wantonly, smoked the remaining half of his cigarette, walked slowly into the piano room, and walked towards the bad boy who was trying his best to escape "punishment".

The strong smell of tar mixed with the faint fragrance of bitter bamboo changed from light to strong, as if the footsteps on the tip of his heart were not fast or slow, from far to near, Gu Yuan's little heart fled in a panic in his chest, dancing on black and white The fingertips trembled slightly, and the smooth and melodious music suddenly lost its rhythm.

Gu Yuan curled up his fingertips and turned his head slowly.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the corner of his second uncle Fu's black silk furniture clothes, when his second uncle Fu grabbed fate's little neck.Dry palms slid down his neck, slowly grabbing the nape of his neck.

Gu Yuan didn't understand, so when he was about to ask, his second uncle Fu grabbed the back of his neck, lifted his waist, and laid it across the keys of the piano.With his face pressed against the keys, there was an ear-splitting hum, his waist was hanging on the edge of the piano, his feet were stepping on the soft carpet, through the glass on the showcase, Gu Yuan could clearly see his current posture - very standard. Beating pose.

The back hem of the small tuxedo was slowly lifted, and the adjustment tabs on the trouser waist were unhurriedly untied.The temperature in the room was 26°C, which made Gu Yuan feel a bit of coolness—from the heart.

He tried his best to be careful, but he still couldn't get over the beating.

The sound of the palm to the flesh, and the chaotic piano sound resounded in the piano room. Gu Yuan knew he was wrong, and resigned himself to his fate, lying on the black and white keys, tense, counting in his heart when it was light and heavy, and it would never be predictable. The "lesson" of where the next slap will fall.

"...18, 19, 20."

For a full twenty strokes, feeling the tenderness of the palm covering his burning flesh, Gu Yuan gently exhaled the breath in his chest, lifted his face from the crook of his arm, and looked at the woman standing beside him with tears in his eyes. Fu Sheng.

Fu Sheng's knuckles slid across the end of Gu Yuan's eyes, wiping away the trace of tears.

Slowly raised his foot to step on Gu Yuan's suit piled on his ankles, and without allowing Gu Yuan to struggle, he picked up Gu Yuan and put him on the keys.

The place where I have just been taught a bad lesson is pasted with cold piano keys.

Painful and ashamed.

Gu Yuan almost wanted to cry, he thought this level had passed, it turned out that the beating just now was just an appetizer.

Fu Sheng pinched Gu Yuan's slender ankle and lifted it lightly, stopped Gu Yuan's slight struggle with his eyes, looked down at Gu Yuan's watery eyes, and helped Gu Yuan pose in an almost "M" pose, He slid towards the port with his fingertips as if they were off the ground, and said unhurriedly: "Gu Yuan, if you commit another crime in the future, you will be doubled. As long as you think you can hold your husband's hand strength, you can go to the track and enjoy the unrestrained speed." with passion."

hiss!

You don't just want to be beaten, you still want to do it!

The chrysanthemum is in danger, and she shed tears after changing jobs.jpg

Gu Yuan grabbed the keys and hissed in tune with the sound of the piano.

Rubbing against the keys, carefully avoiding the fingertips of his second uncle Fu, Gu Yuan held his heart that was flustered as if holding two hundred deer Qiqi, and put his face on fire to save his own position: "Husband , the child really has a long memory this time, can you stop..."

Fu Sheng smiled lowly, twirled his fingertips around the port, and interrupted Gu Yuan slowly: "Bad boy, now is your time to admit your mistakes, don't say unnecessary words."

Terrible!

Your fingers have already messed up my brain, how can I make up my feelings after reflection!

Gu Yuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he raised his eyes slowly.

His eyes glistened with pain, and his face was blushing with embarrassment, he looked at his dull-looking Uncle Fu subconsciously. The tip returned to its original position: "Honey, I shouldn't break my word and act recklessly on the track behind your back."

Fu Sheng didn't comment.

Standing outside the port with his fingertips, he lowered his head and kissed the tears overflowing from Gu Yuan's eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Why?"

Gu Yuan hugged his Uncle Fu's neck, tightened his position carefully, and acted coquettishly in a soft voice: "I've been too busy recently, and the child is under a little bit of pressure. After getting off the track, one couldn't hold back, and used passion to release the pressure."

I'm afraid it's not just because I'm busy.

It should have something to do with the mess last night.

That being the case, instead of feeling sorry for the bad boy and letting the bad boy die with anxiety, it is better to let the bad boy's heart fall completely, and stop making things difficult for himself...

Fu Sheng lowered his eyes.

His eyes turned around the little boyfriend Zhongsan Road grandly, with a half-smile: "Passion can help Yuanyuan release pressure?"

Gu Yuan looked at his Second Uncle Fu eagerly, and nodded obediently.

Fu Sheng smiled lightly.

Touching the bad boy's chest with his fingertips, feeling the thumping heartbeat of the bad boy, he asked unhurriedly, "Is there still pressure here?"

Have!

But I dare not say.

Gu Yuan blushed, and through the shadow in the display cabinet, he took a look at the emperor's new clothes, whose upper body was neatly dressed and the lower body was neatly dressed. He was blocked by his second uncle Fu on the keys of the piano, and he made an "M" gesture, aiming at Glancing at his Second Uncle Fu's finger that seemed likely to pass over Lei Chi at any time, he let out a soft sound from his nasal cavity: "En."

Fu Sheng's voice was suppressed in his chest and he laughed lowly.

Slowly squeezed Gu Yuan's chin, raised the bad boy's face that seemed to be on fire, put it close to the bad boy's lips, and said slowly: "Passion is not only found on the track, my husband taught you a safe way to release pressure." way, huh?"

Words are interrogative sentences.

However, Fu Sheng did not allow Gu Yuan to refuse, so he sealed Gu Yuan's mouth with a kiss.At the fingertips of the port for a long time, exploring and entering the port irresistibly, Fu Sheng made up his mind to let the bad boy's heart fall completely.

However, Gu Yuanyuan is a coquettish person, her eyes are red from crying with one finger.

Gu Yuan hugged Fu Sheng's neck, crying and begging for mercy.

Fu Sheng hardened his heart and continued patiently.

In the end, it was nothing more than changing one finger into two fingers in the chaotic piano sound, and then lost in Gu Yuanyuan's begging for mercy, hugged the little delicate bag on his lap, and used his fingers to help the child without resistance Released several rounds of pressure one after another, helping bad children to have a long memory.

Completely long memory.

His Second Uncle Fu is so ruthless, he really won't let him leave a drop, and in the end even...

Gu Yuan hid under the quilt like a little ostrich, the big movie "Relief in the Piano Room" kept replaying in his head, and his whole body turned pink with embarrassment.Don't ask, just don't want to play the piano anymore.

"Meow!"

"Meow!"

"..."

Successive sounds of meowing milk sounded on the bedside table. Gu Yuan listened to the movement in the entrance with his small ears up. Wrapped in the quilt, he rolled to the head of the bed, stretched out a hand from under the quilt, and fumbled to take the mobile phone into the quilt.

There was news about the squad leader Sheng Jiaxin, and there was even news about his second uncle Fu.

Although he was so ashamed, when crying and begging for mercy in the piano room was useless, he grabbed his Second Uncle Fu's arm and vowed to "get angry", Gu Yuan still opened his Second Uncle Fu's hand with his fingers very honestly. information--

SSS: [Hardly Love Flagship Store Flagship Package]

SSS: take a look

fuck! (a plant)

Why is Uncle Fu such a dog!

Gu Yuan clicked on the link, stared at the colorful props that jumped out of the screen, and exited the online shopping page cursing in his heart, and switched back to WeChat.

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You Yuanbao: Mr. Fu, don't even think about it!

SSS: Mr. Gu

SSS: what you need

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