This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 832 Net Red Head Card (16)

   "If you don't like my live broadcast, I won't do it in the future." President Fu Domineering Chi is very concerned about the opinions of his future daughter-in-law.

   Chuzheng has no opinion.

   "As long as you like it."

"you do not mind?"

   "Why should I mind?" Live streaming is also an industry, and it doesn't break the law, what should she mind?

  “…”

  Fu Chi couldn't see Chuzheng clearly.

  She is different from other girls.

   After they had a relationship, she didn't cry and make a fuss. Looking at the posture, if he didn't take the initiative to take responsibility, she planned to do it.

After    we separated, we never contacted him.

   "It's fine if you don't mind." Fu Chi said.

   "Where are you going, I'll take you?" Chuzheng opened the car door and motioned for Fu Chi to get in the car.

  Fu Chi was not polite: "I'm going to see the house, and I just happened to go together. You can see if you're satisfied. If you're not satisfied, we'll look for it again."

   Chuzheng: "..."

   Really plan to live with me!

   Fu Chi’s house was in a quiet neighborhood, and the agent asked him to meet at the door.

  The agent introduced the house to Fu Chi, and Chuzheng stood at the door, not intending to participate.

   Wait for Fu Chi to come out and invite Chuzheng in to have a look.

   Chuzheng entered only then, and Fu Chi was by her side, closer than a stranger, but farther than her lover.

"Like it?"

   "Are you really planning to develop a relationship with me?" Chu Zheng was a little curious, what the **** is the brain circuit of the good guy card this time!

   "Well." Fu Chi took a look outside, and the intermediary stood at the door with interest, waiting for them to see for themselves.

  Fu Chi lowered his voice: "I didn't plan to get married, but... since it has already happened, I can't escape."

   "Can I refuse?" This little thing never asked my opinion! !

  Fu Chi looked at her deeply.

   He suddenly raised his hand and propped himself on the chair next to her, his body was close to Chuzheng, and Chuzheng suddenly fell into the chair.

  Fu Chi's breath gradually became stronger.

   "No." Fu Chi's lips fell on Chuzheng's lips, he bit twice, and his slightly closed eyes revealed a dim light: "You can dislike me, but you can't leave me."

  Fu Chi pressed Chuzheng's chest with his palm.

   His lips retreated slightly, leaving a gap, and a long, hot breath hit her face.

   squeezed her fingers slightly to suppress her heartbeat, and a low voice fell in her ear: "Of course, you can't like others either, or I'll be angry."

   "Are you perverted?"

  Fu Chi raised the corner of his mouth, did not deny it, and said calmly, "Maybe."

   He had no intention of having a wife.

   But they use the most intimate act to complete this ritual.

   Then he can only work hard to maintain it.

   Of course, Fu Chi doesn't hate Chuzheng either. He thinks her... very interesting. When he thinks of her, he can make himself feel happy.

  Fu Chi flipped his palm, and slowly tidied up Chuzheng's collar, rubbing his fingertips against Chuzheng's exposed collarbone from time to time.

   In his low tone, there was a bit of doting: "Don't be afraid, I will treat you well, as long as you don't provoke others, you let me be obedient, and I can also listen to you."

   Chuzheng: "..."

Do not!

  I am not at all good.

  I have to die when I ride a horse.

  You bastard, tell me, he has turned black, right? !

【no. 】The king's number also deliberately lengthened the tone, which is very flat.

   This hasn't been blackened yet, what the **** is that blackening! Scared people to death!

no.

  This has to be locked up! !

   Must be locked up!

but……

   The good guy card doesn't do anything and can't find an excuse.

   Chuzheng was worried and muttered in his heart: It seems that we have to find a way to stimulate him, and then lock him up justifiably.

   You can't let good people get hold of her.

  【Miss, I invite you to be a person. 】The King's Hao no longer expects Chuzheng to be a good person, and just wants to ask her to be a person, 【Can't you be good at being a good person? What do you think about all day long! ! 】

   Chuzheng pushed him, his face was calm, as if they had never experienced that weird conversation just now: "I think it's good here."

  Fu Chi let go of her: "Then we'll settle here."

   Chuzheng gave a 'um' and got up and left the room.

  Fu Chi raised his hand, and there seemed to be a delicate feeling on her fingertips that she had just touched her skin.

   After a moment, he shook his head, lowered his hands, and followed Chuzheng out.

  The agent saw them coming out, and immediately smiled and talked.

   "How do you two feel about this place? The environment of this community is good in the whole city, and the transportation is convenient..."

  Fu Chi settled on this house.

  The house has simple decoration, but Fu Chi didn't plan to just do it like that. He carefully asked Chuzheng's preferences and planned to follow her preferences.

  Chuzheng doesn't care about this, let him figure it out for himself.

  Fu Chi seemed to suppress his emotions: "Okay."

  Chuzheng sent Fu Chi to the place where he lived. The place is a bit old. According to the information, it should be where his parents lived before.

   About two years ago, both his parents passed away.

  Fu Yi has long lived here, so Fu Chi is the only one left.

   "You drive carefully." Fu Chi, like a qualified boyfriend, stood outside the car window and told Chuzheng: "Report me safety when you get home."

"Um."

   Chuzheng started the car, ready to close the windows.

  Fu Chi suddenly put his hand on the glass.

   Chuzheng looked at him sideways: "Don't want your hands anymore?"

  Fu Chi pressed down, and Chu Zheng had no choice but to put down the car window.

  Fu Chi leaned in and kissed her on the forehead.

   At the moment when he was about to retreat, Chuzheng pulled his collar, raised his head slightly, and kissed him on the lips.

  Fu Chi breathed slightly.

  Chuzheng pryed open his teeth, Fu Chi woke up like a dream and tried to seize sovereignty, but Chuzheng let him go.

  Fu Chi was stunned.

   The body slowly backed away and looked at her calmly.

   Fu Chi watched Chuzheng's car leave.

   His fingertips rested on his lips, and he seemed to need a car.

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Saturday.

   Chuzheng arrived at Sakura Hot Spring Villa.

   The general manager greeted her with a splendid welcome.

  Wu Fa and Wu Tian followed her from left to right. The general manager looked at the tall and tall two people, a little embarrassed.

   "Is someone here?"

   "Mr. Yi is here." The general manager said, "The Shen Hanqiu you mentioned hasn't arrived yet."

   "Well, let me know when it's time." She wanted to see what the **** Shen Hanqiu and this Yi Yanli were up to.

"OK."

   The general manager welcomed Chuzheng in.

   Chuzheng waited for more than an hour when the general manager came to inform her that Shen Hanqiu was here.

   Shen Hanqiu went directly to Yi Yanli's room.

   "Can you see what they're doing?"

   The general manager wiped off his sweat: "Mr. Ai, they are in the room, there is no monitoring, there is no way to know."

   "You don't know how to install one?"

   "...that's not good." They are serious upscale clubs.

  What's the use of asking you!

   Chuzheng asked Wu Fa to find a way to see what they were doing.

   "Mr. Ai, we have a room card." The general manager reminded Chuzheng.

   "You open the door with your room card and say I'll come and see what you are doing?" Chu Zheng stared at the general manager: "Are you stupid or are they stupid?"

General manager:"……"

   (end of this chapter)