The correct way to open the fake master

Chapter 137 Robbery of civilian men?It's not impossible.

This old man is really...

Gu Yuan loosened all the tension in his whole body, and leaned against Fu Sheng as if he had no bones, his eyes drifted to the street view outside the window, and his red ears suggested with conscience: "Mr. Fu, I suggest you go back to Shengjia!"

Fu Sheng couldn't help laughing.

Fingertips slowly lifted the hem of Gu Yuan's suit, pinched Gu Yuan's soft belly through the slim vest, Fu Sheng looked down at Gu Yuanyuan's pink neck, and joked: "Mr. The themed suite probably won't meet your expectations, why don't we go to Night Paris?"

Gu Yuan: "..."

This old man's mind is really dirty!

God damn Shengjia doesn't have themed suites!Did he suggest returning to Shengjia because he wanted to experience the themed suites?He is obviously embarrassed to follow his Mr. Fu to Fu's old house to spend the night, okay? !

How could he be so serious and cute...

Alright alright!

He is still a little interested in Ye Paris, but he definitely didn't mean that just now!

Terrible!

His mind began to run uncontrollably towards Haitang City again, and Gu Yuan's cheeks heated up rapidly, threatening to start a prairie fire.

Grasping Mr. Fu's increasingly presumptuous hands shyly and with embarrassment, Gu Yuan turned around abruptly, and with a burning face, stared at Mr. Fu with a grin, and hummed softly while smiling: "Fu Sir, I have changed my mind, now please take me home immediately!"

Fu Sheng tightened his arms, and held his little fiancé who had grasped the very essence of "rejection and welcome" in his arms, and buried his face in Gu Yuan's neck with a muffled smile: "Mr. Gu, please be good when you get into Mr. Fu's car." Give up your heart and go home."

Gu Yuan: "..."

The metal temples were attached to his neck, which was cool, but it couldn't take away the heat from his neck.Gu Yuan tilted his head slightly, avoiding Mr. Fu's snort on his neck, with a smile on his face, his eyes slanted towards Mr. Fu's face, and whispered in a small nasal voice: "Mr. Fu, when will you change careers?" The bandit leader, you're starting to rob civilian men for a living, huh?"

Robbing civilian men?It's not impossible.

Out of the corner of his eye, Fu Sheng glanced at the reversed underground garage sign outside the car window, and when Luo Sheng parked the car firmly in the parking space, he responded with a smile: "Yes, I took it."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but carry Gu Yuan out of the car.

hiss!

Night, night Paris?

Gu Yuan lay on Mr. Fu's shoulders, raised his bloodshot face, and stared at the "Paris at Night" promotional videos on the LED billboards on the garage wall and pillars one after another with a burst of shame. Living in the Bentley's car door, Qiao struggled vaguely, and scolded with a smile: "Fu Sheng, you stinky bandit leader, where are you taking me? You, you, let me go, or I will scream oh?"

Fu Sheng: "..."

Gu Yuanyuan's performance was quite vigorous.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at his eyes, nose, nose, and heart, and quickly fled back to Luo Sheng in the passenger cab. Fu Sheng slowly opened Gu Yuan's hand on the car door, and slapped Gu Yuan's butt to signal Gu Yuan was more honest, holding back a smile and cooperating with Gu Yuanyuan in the performance: "Okay, you scream. If you don't scream and break your throat tonight, we won't be finished."

fuck! (a plant)

Fu Teddy, you are trying to become a genius tonight!

Reflexively, Gu Yuan tightened his legs, which seemed to be burning hot, and struggled to jump off Mr. Fu's shoulders, acting like a "chaste and strong man" sneaking away first to protect our thighs.

However, Mr. Fu played the bandit leader too professionally.

As soon as he struggled, Mr. Fu immediately tightened his arms and "locked" his legs "struggling to survive" very unreasonably.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

With a bit of punishment, he pulled it off slowly, neither light nor heavy, and it didn't hurt very much, but through the thin fabric of suit pants, the sound of palm to flesh rang out in the empty underground garage A very evocative long echo.

Just let him be ashamed.

Accompanied by the faint roar of the engine, and the dazzling white light shining from the direction of the garage entrance, Gu Yuan didn't dare to make any more noise, his blushing face covered his buttocks, and he calmed down instantly, obediently hanging upside down on Mr. Fu's shoulder , let Mr. Fu quicken his pace.

The upside-down world retreated faster and faster in his field of vision, and the flustered little heart beat more and more vigorously in his chest.With his small ears pricked up, he listened nervously to the sound of the engine at the entrance of the garage, which gradually disappeared into the depths of the garage. Gu Yuan rubbed his hot face and moaned softly: "Honey, I There's a lot to do tomorrow."

Fu Sheng smiled lightly, without comment.

Gu Yuan poked Mr. Fu's back restlessly, and called stickily, "Husband?"

"Ah."

Fu Sheng responded lightly with a smile on his back, carried the man who seemed to have "resigned himself to his fate" into the elevator, and responded to his fiance's "husband" who was more seductive, patiently and leisurely. Watching the floor numbers beating without any haste.

"Ding!"

The floor number changed from "-2" to "36", and the elevator stopped steadily at the 36th floor.

Fu Sheng pulled up his legs, carried the little coward who was a little restless and seemed to be struggling to escape, and walked out of the elevator slowly.Passing through the hallway and walking straight into the master bedroom, Fu Sheng vigorously "regretted" that the little fiancé who was not in the Paris Night theme suite fell onto the big black bed in the middle of the master bedroom.

The delicate little prince was lying stretched out in the middle of the big bed. The neat three-piece suit in light gray plaid looked like a gorgeous package, and the little black bow tie tied around the neckline was comparable to the ribbon on the package, silently inviting you to taste it.

Fu Sheng leaned over the little prince's body, stared down at the little prince's shy eyes, slowly tore off the "ribbon", unhurriedly unwrapped the "package", chuckled: "Gu Yuanyuan , Let’s talk about tomorrow’s matter tomorrow, huh?”

Gu Yuan: "..."

The arrow is on the string, so what else is there to say?

Gu Yuan grabbed Mr. Fu's neckline, gently tugged, and pulled the "sanctuary" Mr. Fu onto him, and bit Mr. Fu's lips hard.I am used to embracing each other every night, and we are suddenly separated for two nights, as if we have been separated for countless springs and autumns.

Fire meets dry wood.

The "thigh" was left behind in his mind for an instant, and Gu Yuan hugged Mr. Fu's back, exerting his flexibility to the extreme, and his strength deduced what a real "broken throat" is.

Fortunately, Mr. Fu still cared about the carrying capacity of his position and didn't really play out the frenzied bandit leader to the end. However, the three fingers are also a bit terrible.

Gu Yuan shrank into the quilt, thinking about the possibility of "developing a good position in ten days", and unknowingly went to meet Duke Zhou.

Pulling down the quilt, she helped Gu Yuanyuan reveal her spring-like face.

Touching Gu Yuanyuan's crimson eye ends with his fingertips, watching Gu Yuanyuan grunt and mutter "No more", confirming that Gu Yuanyuan is really big-hearted and is indeed not affected by those swear words on the Internet. Affected, Fu Sheng let go of his hanging heart, and turned off the warm yellow light by the bed.

The next day.

When Gu Yuan woke up, the sun was already high.

Rolling around on the bed with the quilt in his arms, his forehead hit Mr. Fu's strong psoas muscles. Gu Yuan opened his sleepy eyes and rubbed his face against Mr. Fu's psoas muscles through the thin silk home clothes. With a little hoarseness, he asked Mr. Fu who was holding a computer and working: "Husband, what time is it?"

Fu Sheng checked the feedback from the PR department, technology department, and legal department, put his hand into the back of Gu Yuanyuan's neck, and ordered the smart home robot to open the curtains with a chuckle: "Ten o'clock."

Gee!

Beauty harms the country and delays things!

Gu Yuan touched the "beautiful" abdominal muscles, hugged the quilt and arched and arched into Mr. Fu's arms. He looked at Mr. Fu's computer screen majestically, and asked, "How is the situation now?"

Fu Sheng embraced the sticky little fiancé, switched the interface on the computer screen, and motioned Gu Yuan to watch it for himself.

One night passed, and the "grand event" on the Internet was as he wished.

The few anchors who deliberately tried to blackmail him for plagiarism, Gu Siming who jumps around to guide the keyboard man to flesh him out, Wang Zilin who pretends to be a miserable master in the Huaguo Designer Forum, and the marketing account and professional sailor who take money to do things we...

One counts as one, and all of them have successfully accumulated enough "experience bars" for defamation.

It's great!

It didn't disappoint him so "black".

After quickly flipping through the information on the major portals, Gu Yuan raised his head and kissed Mr. Fu's chin, pointed to the WeChat icon in the taskbar of the computer screen, and asked with a smile, "Mr. Fu, can I see your WeChat?"

Fu Sheng chuckled, switched the task window to WeChat, and said slowly: "Mrs. Fu is welcome to check the post at any time. Mr. Fu has no secrets from Mrs. Fu."

Gu Yuan spat softly with a smile on his face, and directly opened the chat window between Mr. Fu and the lawyer team very bluntly.

The legal team has collected the evidence and prepared the report materials and lawyer's letter; the technical team has uncovered two idiots who entered the game at dawn - Gong Yanghao and Lin Qin; the public relations team has prepared a clarification document for him; His Aunt Fu has already urged his Mr. Fu three times, urging Mr. Fu to wake him up and start work...

It can be said that everything is ready, just waiting for him to act.

Gu Yuanhong's ears were red, and he bravely read through the chat records between his Aunt Fu and his family Mr. Fu, imitating Mr. Fu's tone, and replied "immediately" to his Aunt Fu who was urging Mr. Fu to wake him up again.

Use Mr. Fu's computer to log in to his Weibo.

Gu Yuan took the clarification document that the PR team had prepared for him with a lawyer's letter to those mindless passers-by, and sent a clarification Weibo.After posting, Gu Yuan stroked the stubble on his chin, pondered for a while, and sent another one——

Gu Yuan V: Internet water is too deep, please bring your IQ when surfing, so as not to become a gun in the hands of people with bad intentions.Please remember, a good word warms three winters, and a bad word hurts people in June.Be sure to think twice before typing on the keyboard, don't let your emotional venting become the deadly venom of others. PS: Those who flesh me out and slander me, please cherish your last free time, I am going to report the case. ^_^

Just after Gu Yuan finished posting this Weibo, a @tip popped up in the upper right corner.Going in following the reminder, Gu Yuan's eyes widened instantly, and he couldn't help but let out a "wow".

Ms. Sara V: @吴远 did not plagiarize and will not disqualify him from the competition.Let me introduce my fiancé, Mr. Lin Jingming, through Gu Yuan's traffic. 【video】

The video is not a romantic story between Aunt Fu and Boss Lin, but a video of him and Sheng Jiaxin being assessed by Teacher Dong.The video clearly records the forming process of his original idea of ​​"Come on Spring", and the time watermark on the video proves his "innocence" very intuitively.

Obviously, this video can only be recorded by Mr. Dong.And those who can get the video from Teacher Dong, those who will ask Teacher Dong for the video for him...

Gu Yuan raised his head, with an unconcealable smile in his eyes, he looked at Fu Sheng stickily: "Mr. Fu, you are so kind."

Fu Sheng lowered his eyes, looked at Gu Yuanyuan's affectionate eyes, and smiled lightly.Gu Yuanyuan is now saying that he is fine again, and I don't know who cried and scolded him last night...

Gee!

Fu Sheng chased away the untimely wonderful replays in his mind, stared at Gu Yuan with intense eyes, coughed lightly, and cleared his throat that was a little tight: "Get up and report the crime?"

Report!

Of course you have to report!

Gu Yuanhong turned his eyes away from his small ears, avoided Mr. Fu's scalding gaze, jumped out of bed as if fleeing, and rushed to the bathroom.

Washed up and had breakfast.

Accompanied by his family, Mr. Fu, and the Minister of Justice of Vientiane, Gu Yuan went straight to the Xindu Public Security Bureau.The reporting process went smoothly. After reporting the case, Gu Yuan and his family, Mr. Fu, stopped by to visit Uncle Yan.

When visiting Uncle Yan, Gu Yuan heard something from Uncle Yan—it turned out that Xiao Bingjiao deliberately led Chen Xing's knife.Xiao Bingjiao's original intention was to "save the beauty" when Chen Xing stabbed Chi Yu, but she didn't expect to be cut off by the "little idiot".

It can only be said that this is life.

In the original book, Xiao Bingjiao failed to succeed, and even his godmother hated Xiao Bingjiao because of that "accident", which added countless ups and downs to their "love road" for nothing.

Now, Xiao Bingjiao has lost her "love" and her identity as the real young master of the Gu family. What's more, the "reveal of the incident" has aroused the disgust of the Chi family and the Fu family, and she will soon pay for the "evil" he has done. It's a price.

Just wish Xiaobingjiao a happy reform through labor!

After the turmoil was completely over, Gu Yuan handed over all the publicity to Song Yue, went home non-stop and said goodbye to his grandfather, and hurriedly dragged his Mr. Fu on the way back home. The way to Dudu—the textbooks are all in Dudu, he has to rush back to sharpen his guns!

After returning to Yandu at [-]:[-] in the afternoon, taking the time to sign Gongyangyu's "sell contract", Gu Yuan quickly entered the exam preparation mode of "student scumbag" surprise review before the exam.I get up early and stay late every day, cramming one textbook after another to review. Except for the exam, the rest of the time is almost given to "review".

Fortunately, Mr. Fu did a good job of "logistics support" for him. After a week of exams, Gu Yuan only lost a little weight.After the last subject exam, Gu Yuan came out of the classroom with a pencil case in his hand. Seeing Mr. Fu waiting at the door, Gu Yuan weakly laid down on Mr. Fu's body, moaning in a low voice, "I'm really going to die. Don't wait until the exam to review!"

Fu Sheng hugged his haggard little fiancé, lightly touched the dark circles under Gu Yuan's eyes with his fingertips, and smiled lightly: "Mr. Gu, it's time for us to reply."

Ok?

Fog Grass!He was so preoccupied with the exam that he almost forgot about his lifelong event!It's the fourth day today, one, two, three, four, five days, and it's his engagement day!

Dresses haven't been tried yet, rehearsals haven't been arranged, invitations haven't been prepared yet...

It is indeed time to reply.

Gu Yuan supported Mr. Fu's shoulders to stand up straight, squeezed his soft waist, and asked Mr. Fu with a little worry: "Mr. Fu, should I hurry up and keep fit?"

Fu Sheng smiled.

Going downstairs with Gu Yuan's shoulders on his shoulders, when he was helping Gu Yuan get into the car with Gu Yuan's back, he squeezed Gu Yuanyuan's increasingly slender waist without a trace, and chuckled: "Mr. Gu doesn't need to hurry up to exercise, This is fine now. If you have to practice..."

As he said that, Fu Sheng paused for a moment, slowly raised the front and rear seat baffles, put it close to Gu Yuan's ear, and smiled softly, "Mr. Enter."

Gu Yuan: "..."

This old pervert, it's not dark yet, and he's having a dirty talk with him!God, practice endurance, with your talent, it's my fault for not practicing, okay?

Unexpectedly, there was an image in his mind that shouldn't be there. Gu Yuan, with his rapidly heating up face, grasped the troublesome hand on his waist through the wide hoodie, and whispered: "Mr. Fu, be serious."

Fu Sheng chuckled, leaned over slowly, and blocked Gu Yuan in the corner between the seat and the car door.Unhurriedly holding her pink lips, and kissing for a long time, Fu Sheng gently rubbed the corner of Gu Yuan's mouth, and joked, "Mr. Gu, Mr. Fu doesn't want to be serious now."

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