After the meal, Mr. Fu, who learned that Mrs. Fu was going to swim, said that he had sacrificed his life to accompany the gentleman, so he went upstairs to change his swimsuit. Jane Ruixi has collapsed into the recliner comfortably, and lazily shouted: "Help me get the sunscreen spray on the table when I get down!"
Mr. Fu has been popularized by Mrs. Fu about the necessity of sunscreen many times, so he no longer asked the common sense question of "Why do I need sunscreen spray if I don’t plan to go out?" Did you take it?"
Jian Ruixi just turned on the phone camera and nodded decisively, "Then help me find a lipstick, it's a bit sloppy during dinner."
It sounds very good. In fact, they all know that before the meal, Mrs. Fu's lip makeup is running out.
Mr. Fu licked his lips almost subconsciously, and replied, "Okay."
A few minutes later, Mr. Fu not only brought down the sunscreen and lipstick she wanted, but also took a box of her commonly used powders and the high-definition camera that Mrs. Fu used when she shared her Moments. Jane Ruixi sat upright in surprise. In the body, I gave another Momo to the caring President Fu: "Dear, you are great, these are all I want."
After filling the ecstasy soup, Jian Ruixi asked tentatively: "Shall we take a few photos together later?"
Speaking of this, I have to complain about the behavior of Mr. Fu not letting Lisa and the others go to the island. In order to meet the needs of the boss, Classmate Aming seems to have gone to study in his spare time, so the level of photography has improved by leaps and bounds. Jane Ruixi has some daily activities. All of his shots are as beautiful as a portrait, and of course Jane Ruixi is not satisfied.
If Amin followed yesterday, the island is full of beautiful scenery, surrounded by various flowers on the mountain, Jian Ruixi believes that Amin can make their travel notes into a group of fashion blockbusters.
But now I can only let Mr. Fu try.
Fortunately, Mr. Fu doesn't mind serving the lady, Jian Ruixi grabbed the powder box and lipstick happily, "Wait a moment, I'll add makeup."
It is not suitable for strenuous exercise just after eating, and the styling is not affected.
Gentleman's President Fu said that she was completely OK, but in fact, when Jian Ruixi was applying makeup, the sound of pressing the shutter next to him never stopped. Jian Ruixi, who had just put on lipstick, suddenly turned her head, and President Fu's lens was facing her as expected.
Jian Ruixi was not shocked, and grinned at President Fu, the shutter sounded several times. After the filming, Jian Ruixi closed the powder and lipstick, put it back on the small coffee table next to him, picked up the sunscreen spray on the table, and applied for while taking off his outer robe: "Stop filming me, okay?"
Applying makeup and lipstick can still make an artificial posture, and applying sunscreen is a bit unsightly.
But in fact, Mrs. Fu's worry was a little redundant. Before she spoke, Mr. Fu had put away the camera and walked towards her.
Jane Ruixi looked up at him, jokingly: "Are you here to wipe the sunscreen too?"
Fu Shiyuan also put the camera on the coffee table, sat on her lap and asked, "Do you want to help?"
Jian Ruixi decisively handed over the sunscreen, then turned around and lay down on the recliner, waiting for Mr. Fu's service.
It should be the first time for Mrs. Fu to apply sunscreen on her body, but he is very professional. After taking the spray, I know to shake it first, and then spray on Mrs. Fu's body while applying it evenly with his hands. The technique is so professional that Jian Ruixi is wrong. Thinking that he was trying to kill chickens, he almost asked him to be "heavier".
After wiping her back, she has to turn over and wipe the front. It may be that Jian Ruixi's body is well maintained, so that the well-informed Mr. Fu has a good sense of beauty. If he doesn’t pay attention, he slides his hand to his chest, and the metal zipper follows. His movements dangled in the deep ditch, making Jian Ruixi dying and dying to sit up in shock, clutching his chest and yelling: "Remove your salty pig hands, I'll do it myself!"
Probably Mr. Fu was also afraid of wiping his guns and getting into fire again. The two of them were going to stage a restricted level in broad daylight, but they also retracted their hands cooperatively, got up and went to rest on the couch next door.
At this time, Jian Ruixi suddenly noticed that Mr. Fu's swimming trunks were the legendary thin and short style, with abdominal muscles and hips, long legs, and perfect figure at a glance.
Too boring, but she likes hehehe~
With a turn of her eyes, Jian Ruixi stood up decisively and walked over to Mr. Fu with the sunscreen spray, smirking as if she was unwilling to be eaten tofu by herself: "Ethan, can I also apply sunscreen for you?"
Feng Shui took turns, and it was Fu Shiyuan's turn to look at her with restraint. He was very moved and rejected her kindness, "Thank you, but I don't think it should be used anymore."
"You're welcome." The more President Fu resisted, Jian Ruixi became more interested, and sat down on President Fu's recliner, pinching his tight and powerful arms: "Come and turn over, I will help you first. Wipe your back."
Mr. Fu, who said no, he turned over honestly.
However, Mrs. Fu was different from the situation where he was absent-minded until the later stage. She ran to eat tofu with a clear-cut stand. Seeing Mr. Fu lying on his stomach, Jian Ruixi also adjusted her posture, straddling him boldly, and even wiped it off. On the back, when President Fu turned and lay on her back, Jian Ruixi did not change her sitting posture. It can be said that it was Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knew it.
Fingertips stroked the beautiful and firm abdominal muscles inch by inch, and the hand feels so good that people can't forget to return. Jian Ruixi couldn't bear to leave, her hands kept hovering nearby.
Just touching it, the temperature of the skin under the palm of the hand is getting higher and higher, and she can still feel that this perfect body is getting tighter and tighter, as if a kind of heat infection has given her, even with her a little dry mouth. The tongue is dry.
Jian Ruixi complained in his heart that Mr. Fu was so uncomfortable and uncomfortable, she decided to end the tricky wipe... Ah no, apply the sunscreen project.
"It's almost done." Pretending not to see someone's tighter swimming trunks, Jian Ruixi hurriedly threw the sunscreen aside, and wanted to jump off the couch.
It’s exciting to run after lighting the fire~
It is a pity that the escape plan did not succeed. Jian Ruixi felt her ankle grasped by a fiery hand, and the other party just pulled it lightly, and she fell on him as she lost her center of gravity.
With hot breath spilling on her neck, Jane Ruixi only has two big words left in her brain-it's over!
Unexpectedly, Mr. Fu just hugged her waist tightly, her body was so hot that she was about to explode at any time, but she did not take the next step. Jian Ruixi couldn't help but raised her head in doubt: "Ethan?"
As soon as he lifted it up, the back of his head was pressed back by a big palm, and the man's forbearing voice was above his head: "Don't move."
The depressive voice is low and magnetic, and the word "don't move" is added, which can even more arouse people's imagination. But Jian Ruixi is not in the mood to appreciate it now. It seems that Fu is always decent. Even if there is no third person in the whole island, he will not do those shameful things in the courtyard that is not covered by tiles.
Jian Ruixi, who had been relieved of the crisis, relaxed, thinking that Mr. Fu was holding her now, probably as a doll or pillow, just to cover up some not-so-elegant and decent reactions.
It's also difficult for Mr. Fu, so she should cooperate a little bit. Jane Ruixi found a comfortable posture in his arms in a leisurely manner, lying on his stomach in a relaxed manner, with ears almost close to his chest.
Listening to the more and more regular heartbeat in her ears, Jian Ruixi gradually became a little drowsy, and simply closed her eyes. When he opened his eyes again, Mr. Fu had completely calmed down. As soon as the sleepy Jian Ruixi raised his head, he met Mr. Fu's focused gaze, rarely embarrassed, "You have been looking at me?"
Fu Shiyuan chuckled and asked, "Can't you see it?"
It seems that I have watched it for a long time.
Jian Ruixi quickly touched the corners of her mouth. Fortunately, she didn't drool, so she bluntly complained: "You have to look at you when you sleep. Am I not saving face?"
Mr. Fu was speechless, he could only smile awkwardly and politely. Jane Ruixi didn't hold on to it, she got up after speaking, took off her robe at the same time, and walked to the pool in three or two steps to warm up.
Taking a swim after a nap should be a good choice. Jian Ruixi is quite professional in twisting the waist and swinging his arms, relaxing the muscles and stretching the ligaments. A set of movements is almost finished. Mr. Fu is still quiet behind him, and Jian Ruixi can't help being curious. Asked: "Aren't you ready to go into the water?"
Fu Shiyuan looked at the camera on the coffee table and chuckled, "Are you not going to take pictures?"
Jane Ruixi resolutely changed her words: "Ethan should go into the water later, can I show you a swim?"
In addition to piano, synchronized swimming should be one of Jian Ruixi’s skills, but he is still not proficient, except for professional athletes, it seems that there are not many amateurs practicing flower swimming. Jian Ruixi was also because of a play that year, the company invited him from the sports school. The coach gave her special training for three months. Later, Jian Ruixi felt that swimming was easier than going to the gym. After filming, she didn't return the synchronized swimming she learned to the coach. She went into the water to practice from time to time, so she can still show off as her specialty now.
Mrs. Fu danced in the water, and Mr. Fu also took the camera to look for angles. The couple cooperated tacitly, but it was a pity that Mrs. Fu had too much physical strength. Hua Yong could not hold on for ten minutes and then gave up. Dog planing, and resolutely refused to let Mr. Fu take pictures of her dog planing. Fu Shiyuan had to put down the camera regretfully, and went into the water after a simple warm-up.
Swimming is really a personal effort. Jane Ruixi lasted for half an hour and was almost tired as a dog. She lay on the shore and panted for a while. Finally she gave up, resigned herself to climb ashore, and drew a bath towel. Wrapped in the body, the person also fell into the recliner.
Fu Shiyuan also went ashore. He didn't look very tired. Instead, he wiped the water with a bath towel and walked to Jian Ruixi and asked, "Would you like to drink water?"
Jane Ruixi nodded unceremoniously: "I want, thank you."
Mr. Fu turned around and went into the hall, and came out two minutes later. It turned out that instead of water in his hand, he was holding two large coconuts. Jian Ruixi did not expect that she would be able to eat coconut in Italy. She was completely exhausted and sat upright in surprise, and the Chief Fu opened her hand far away.
"It's so delicious." The coconut was already plugged into the straw, and Jane Ruixi drew a long sigh of relief, and asked curiously, "But how come there are coconuts on the island?"
Fu Shiyuan had just sat down. He didn't know what he thought of when he heard this question. After a pause, he suddenly smiled and said, "Guess?"
Jian Ruixi didn't notice President Fu's pause. Not only did she really guess, she was confident about the answer: "It must be the housekeeper who stayed yesterday."
Mr. Fu raised her eyebrows, as if she was a little surprised that she could guess. Jian Ruixi said it was not worth mentioning. The answer was obvious. There were only two of them on the island. These foods were not prepared by the housekeeper in advance. Can it always be changed out of thin air
As for how the seafood they eat can be kept in the refrigerator and still maintain such a delicious taste, Mrs. Fu, who doesn't cook, doesn't care at all. Money can make the ghosts go around. Anyway, Mr. Fu will always find a way.
So in the past few days on the island, the innocent Mrs. Fu really believed in her and Mr. Fu’s setting of "depending on each other for life", and because Mr. Fu was so "good and virtuous", she couldn't bear it when she had dinner. I took the initiative to ran into the kitchen to give care to Mr. Fu, and he ate all the tofu. On the third day, the morning when they were about to pack them home, Mr. Fu’s cowhide was blown.
On this day, Jian Ruixi, who was rarely up early, saw the housekeeper personally enter their bedroom to clean up. She was so professional that she could barely hear any noise and looked very skilled. Jian Ruixi couldn't help but say hello: "Good morning, why? Haven't seen you these days?"
"Good morning, madam." The housekeeper also smiled back, "We came too early, and the wife is usually resting."
Sure enough! Mrs. Fu, who had been deceived for a few days, suddenly became angry with a pufferfish.