Meeting Mr. Fu

Chapter 1809: she is pretty

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The room is big and a little cold.

Ye Fanxing thought he just wanted to kiss himself and ignored him, his thoughts were still on the phone with his mother.

Until now Fu Jingyu kissed her, he never let go. She was hurt by the kiss, frowned, and grabbed his hand, "Take it easy."

The man on her body didn't seem to hear her, and her lips never left her neck.

His breath and body were hot, and Ye Fanxing quickly smelled punishment in this kiss.

She said, "Jealous?"

Fu Jingyu did not speak.

keep kissing...

Ye Fanxing felt like he was possessed by a vampire.

"I knew Jiang Sen would tell you everything." Ye Fanxing said.

Fu Jingyu finally let go, glanced at her, and asked in a deep voice, "Why, aren't you happy?"

How dare Ye Fanxing be unhappy

She looked at Fu Jingyu cautiously, "If I'm not happy, you mustn't bite my neck?"

After hearing her words, Fu Jingyu stretched out his fingers and stroked the ground where he had just left the hickey, itchy.

"I told you before you went out, stay away from little brother, I heard that you met little brother at night." Fu Jingyu's tone was full of jealousy.

Ye Fanxing snorted, "What does this have to do with me? Did he bring it up on his own initiative! It's not like you haven't experienced it before, there are always some people with ulterior motives!"

Whether it is a man or a man, when you become stronger, many people will be attracted to you.

Fu Jingyu leaned on Ye Fanxing's shoulder, looked at her explanation, and asked Ye Fanxing, "That kid didn't touch you!"

"No." Ye Fanxing said, "He is Seventeen's friend. I have told him that he should stop talking nonsense in the future, or I will throw him into the fountain."

Although there are such annoying problems, the identity of the president is really easy to use.

At least when she speaks, there will be a deterrent.

Fu Jingyu smelled Ye Fanxing's body and said, "People are real now. I've only left for a few days, and everyone else has made their minds on you! Treat me as dead!"

Ye Fanxing looked at Fu Jingyu and said with a smile, "I really envy you!"

"Envy me for what?"

"I envy you for having a wife like me."

"… yes?"

Fu Jingyu responded meaningfully, deliberately prolonging his voice.

When Ye Fanxing reacted, he was already pressed under him.

He put his hands on both sides of her body and looked down at her.

Ye Fanxing looked at the man vigilantly, his head was a little sour, so he had to relax, put his head on the pillow, and looked at him calmly, "Behave well, behave well, and give you a tip."

"..." Fu Jingyu's forehead twitched, he looked at the woman, lowered his head, and said ambiguously beside her lips, "Am I not good enough before?"

"..." Ye Fanxing was lying on the bed, pampered for a long time, making her whole person pale. The neckline of the white shirt on his body is slightly open, and the collarbone is very thin, and it seems that it can be broken with light force.

His hands were even more like white jade, and his sleeves were gently pulled up to his elbows.

A pair of black eyes shone brightly, looking gentle, but not weak, with a sense of sharpness cultivated by following him for a long time.

Fu Jingyu looked at Ye Fanxing like this, and found that his wife was really a treasure. He stared at her from time to time, and he would find some advantages in her.

She is like a raw jade that has not been fully opened, and becomes more and more refined with the polishing of time.

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