Because of Mr. Fu's coat, Jian Ruixi is alive again, meaninglessly continuing on.
Tonight’s night is beautiful, the moonlight shining dots on the sea, like a starry river; the waves gently slap the beach, the washed sea sand becomes soft and dense, Jane Ruixi’s bare feet are deep. Step on the sand shallowly, it feels as refreshing as a pedicure.
It would be better if the sea water is not so cold.
The temperature at night was still slowly dropping. At first, Jian Ruixi put on Mr. Fu’s jacket with his body temperature, and his whole body was resurrected with blood. Unfortunately, after walking for a while, he started to feel cold again. Mr. Fu generously “lent” his hand to him. The warmth she got from his palm and the beauty in front of her made Jian Ruixi forget the cold. Later, she almost shrank into the arms of Mr. Fu.
Two "middle-aged people" who were over half a hundred years old felt very good in a group for warmth, so they refused Mr. Fu's suggestion to go home again and walked forward tenaciously for several hundred meters. Jian Ruixi felt regretful until her feet were wet by the sea and the sea breeze came over again, and there was a biting chill.
I should have listened to Mr. Fu’s suggestion to go home. The night is beautiful, so it’s not worth it to catch a cold.
The person in his arms suddenly stiffened. Of course, this did not hide Mr. Fu. He lowered his head and smiled: "Should I go home?"
This time, Jian Ruixi, who had tasted the pain, naturally nodded her head eagerly. Suddenly her feet were vacated and her whole body was hugged horizontally. Jian Ruixi, who was frightened, couldn't help but exclaimed, realizing that Princess Fu was holding her and smiling again, pretending to simply blink her eyes: "My dear, do you want to take me home?"
"Or do you even want to go back by yourself?"
"Of course not." Someone is holding someone who is still willing to walk. Jane Ruixi didn't pretend to be stupid, and decisively stretched her arms around Fu's neck, "Let's go back quickly, duck!"
Fu Shiyuan smiled helplessly, and walked back steadily.
He can be said to be Jian Ruixi's favorite place. He doesn't say much about being handsome. Unlike some men, he always likes to keep downing his female partner to highlight his intelligence.
Jian Ruixi was leaning in the arms of President Fu beautifully, and there was a sense of peace and warmth that was separated from him by the wind and rain outside. This made her feel that for the first time, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with keeping the status quo with President Fu.
Although Mr. Fu is a bit older, he is well maintained and has a good appearance. It can still make up for the lack of age. The key character is still very old. The general small fresh meat is really not good for Mr. Fu, and Jian Ruixi is also met. It was with Mr. Fu that he had the experience of being hugged home by a princess all the way from the beach. After all, this posture is too testing the physical strength and patience of the male protagonist. Not to mention that the sedentary office bosses can’t bear it, it’s just average. The little wolfdog, who claims to be strong and physically fit, can't do it either.
Soon Mr. Fu took practical actions to prove that he was indeed equipped with Su, and his physical strength was not lost to the little wolf dog outside. He took Mrs. Fu home from the beach all the way, and he was not tired, and he was able to stay with Mrs. Fu. There were several rounds of in-depth exchanges on the big bed full of affection.
In the new environment and new mood, Jian Ruixi was originally in good spirits, and she had the momentum to compete with Mr. Fu, but after two rounds, she became a salted fish that was tossed and tossed again and again, confused. At the time, I still did not forget the sweet and regretful feeling that I was too thin. If I get more than ten kilograms fat, it will make President Fu tired. Now is the time for her to do whatever she wants.
I missed my decision ╮（╯3╰）╭
It was another night of excessive exercise. The next day, Mrs. Fu fell asleep to three poles of the sun without any suspense.
When she woke up, she was the only one left on the gorgeous big bed. Jian Ruixi was no surprise, she remembered being tossed last night, and Mr. Fu still had the energy to take her to the bathroom to clean it. After one night, she must be alive and well. , Of course, there is no need to lie on the bed like her.
However, Jane Ruixi's current state is better than when she was in Milan two days ago. She is a little back pain, but it is okay to get out of bed. After all, they are here for vacation, not specifically to go to the island to sleep and experience fun.
Watching the sea breeze sway the curtains and send the sunlight outside the window through the slits, Jane Ruixi jumped out of bed in a good mood. She didn't even bother to wear slippers, opened the curtains, and stretched out in front of the sea breeze and sunshine.
The weather is so comfortable.
It's just that she wakes up too late, and the sun is shining outside. The sun will indeed make people feel better, but it is not a wise decision to go sightseeing and play in such a big sun.
I just saw that the swimming pool downstairs was blocked by most of the sun by the shade of the tree and the roof. I didn't go out for waves at noon. It was also good to swim at home. It was a happy decision. Jian Ruixi turned around and went into the bathroom. After washing, she pulled out her bikini suit from the closet, and finally chose La perla's black one-piece.
La prela swimsuit is always the thinnest and most comfortable fabric. It sticks to the body like a second layer of skin. It is comfortable and breathable. The style seems to be unremarkable. Only when you pass the upper body, you will know that there is something inside. A very serious belly can be taken in, and rich women like Jian Ruixi who are rich and idle, who want to manage their body to the extreme, wear a waist-designed bikini, which is a standard water snake waist. Jian Ruixi is right. Putting a few poses in the floor mirror, self-confidence is almost overwhelming.
In fact, the most eye-catching design is not on the waist, but on the chest. The gathered style and the shallow zipper design give people a magnificent career line. Mrs. Fu has a good figure. In contrast, for the first time, Jane Ruixi felt like she was wearing a pair of murder weapons (-ロ-)
Scratching her head in the bedroom to the heart's content, she walked out of the room and kept a low profile. She put on a robe outside, the same brand as the swimsuit, and it was all black. She felt very good about herself, dragging a long skirt all the way. Run downstairs briskly.
Still not wearing shoes, the bedroom is covered with soft carpets, the corridors and halls outside are all European-style ceramic floors, stepped on barefoot, it is cold, the temperature is close to 20 degrees during the day, so I don’t feel cold, but rather ice. It's very comfortable.
When Jian Ruixi went downstairs, she felt her deflated belly and shouted to Mr. Fu, just like a hungry kid habitually looking for her mother, "Ethan, where are you?"
Mr. Fu’s voice came from the kitchen without any suspense. Jian Ruixi also rushed to the kitchen to see what they were eating today, but when they passed the restaurant, they suddenly had a meal. Cleaned up, there are three roses on the dining table, and the air seems to be floating with the fragrance of flowers; the whole villa is also bright and clean, Jian Ruixi walked along barefoot, and now she lifts her foot to look at the soles of her feet and barely touches them. What kind of dust; it reminds her of going into the bathroom just now, and the clothes she changed yesterday are gone, and her used bottles and cans are arranged neatly again-if these are all packed by Mr. Fu, then he It's too powerful.
Jian Ruixi couldn't help but give twelve praises for Mr. Fu's diligence and steadiness.
In fact, Jian Ruixi would be so surprised yesterday when he learned that Mr. Fu had let everyone on the island go. One reason was that he was worried that he would be arrested. Now there are only two of them on the island. It's true, but he has consciously contracted the three meals a day for the two of them. If he doesn't care about other housework, then she must not be good at pretending not to see it.
After all, Mr. Fu is still her immediate boss. People are so self-conscious as a boss who came from a wealthy family, and she can't be too lazy.
And now when he wakes up, Mr. Fu has cleaned the inside and out spotlessly, and he can’t see anything that needs her to play. This is not enough. Mr. Fu, a model worker, is busy in the kitchen at this moment, and Jane Ruixi is vaguely able to Smell the scent of food.
Of course, Jian Ruixi was overjoyed, and came to the kitchen with a bright smile. Mr. Fu, who was wearing an apron with her back facing the door, was no longer two meters eight meters tall, but in Mrs. Fu’s eyes, she was so handsome that Jian Ruixi couldn’t control it. I didn't intend to control the rippling girl's heart, braving the stars to hug this handsome guy who went to the hall and the kitchen from behind, "My dear, what shall we eat later?"
Although Mrs. Fu made a sneak attack, Mr. Fu still did not rush, so he went back and kissed his wife's hair tip in time, and said warmly, "Do you like seafood spaghetti?"
Feeling Mr. Fu’s gentleness, Jian Ruixi couldn’t help but padded his feet and kissed the corner of his mouth proactively. He said, "I like everything you do for no money."
The pasta in the pot was tossing in the boiling water. Fu Shiyuan regretted letting her go after the kiss. He noticed Mrs. Fu's shiny eyes, and his mood became lighter. He chuckled, "Why are you so happy?"
"Because I found that you are really capable." Jian Ruixi praised from the bottom of his heart, "Washing clothes, cooking, tidying things up, cleaning, it's decathlon."
Imagine if she had met such a manager Fu in her previous life, even if he was not a boss, as long as he was handsome and could do housework, she still had the advantages, then she probably wouldn't mind raising him.
Besides, Mr. Fu is still her gold master now. Jane Ruixi began to wonder if she had saved the galaxy in her last life.
Fu Shiyuan paused when he heard the words. He neither admitted nor denied his wife's high praise. Instead, he decisively turned off the fire on the stove and turned around to embrace her in his leisure time: "Since I am so good, don't Annie intend to say something? "
Jian Ruixi raised her head and smiled, "Shall I give you one, do you want?"
While Mr. Fu raised his eyebrows, as if he was weighing the value of this "gift", Jian Ruixi padded his feet again and took the initiative to kiss Mr. Fu's lips.
It had already been brought to the lips, and it wouldn't make much sense to wonder whether it was worth it now. Fu Shiyuan hugged her waist tightly and deepened the kiss.
A quarter of an hour later, Fu Shiyuan bent over and picked up the black robe on the ground, patted the non-existent ashes on it, and put it on Mrs. Fu while joking: "Fortunately, the kitchen has also been cleaned, otherwise the clothes will be dirty."
Jian Ruixi smiled and said nothing, anyway, there were only two of them in the family, and they were the same whether they were wearing robes or not.