After Fu Liheng carried Tong Yuwu into the house and closed the door, he realized how strange she was dressed.
It looks like school clothes, but at first glance, it doesn't look like it.
Seeing Fu Liheng staring at her clothes, Tong Yuwu was a little shy, but quietly puffed up her chest, deliberately pretending to be calm and turned around in front of him, asking, "Does it look good?"
Given that every time she asked him such a question, it was to prepare for the next day. Fu Liheng reasonably suspected that she would wear this outfit to attend the wedding tomorrow. He drank a little wine, and at this moment there seemed to be a fire burning in his body. He breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a deep voice: "It looks good, but it doesn't suit you. Don't wear it out tomorrow."
Tong Yuwu was dumbfounded.
Wear, wear out
He is full of crap! Who would go out in a sexy student outfit!
But that's not the point...
"Why am I not suitable?" Tong Yuwu was very annoyed, "Are you saying that I am no longer young, or that I am not in good shape and can't wear it?"
Her nonsense has always given him a headache, he pinched the bridge of his nose, "I didn't mean that, I mean, this dress is too much."
"Where is it too much? Are you the kind of greasy straight man who doesn't allow his wife to wear short skirts?"
Now, at this moment, Fu Liheng especially misses his gentle and sensible wife in the past two years.
He couldn't stand her more and more now.
"That's not what I meant." Fu Liheng tugged on his tie, wanting to relax a bit, and rolled his exposed Adam's apple, "Your skirt is too short. What kind of clothes is this?"
Tong Yuwu confessed in a second.
This skirt is not only too short, it is trying to save fabric as much as possible.
Even a thick-skinned person like her was a little embarrassed to put it on.
She could only open her eyes and talk nonsense, "It's my old school uniform. I'll try to see if I can wear it. But there is still a big difference between when I was a teenager and now. You see, I used to wear it very well." It was loose, now it's so tight."
Fu Liheng looked at her quietly and said, "Don't lie to me. If I remember correctly, the junior high school and high school you went to are also my alma mater."
Tong Yuwu: "?"
Grass, careless.
Although Fu Liheng is not a fat man, and he has basically never read any comics, but he is very smart. He sized her up carefully from head to toe, and then looked at the clothes. His superb memory made him pretend to be a so-called student in this outfit. Impressed, he frowned, "Is this the clothes in the courier box that day?"
Tong Yuwu: "..."
"Yes, yes, I remember correctly." Fu Liheng only thought those clothes were strange at the time, but now that they were worn on her body, he realized after a while, "Is this the kind..."
Before he finished speaking, Tong Yuwu blushed and said in a puff: "I didn't buy it, it was given to me by Song Xiang, and I didn't want to wear it, it was Song Xiang who called me and asked me to wear it for her to see." , I just wore it!"
Fu Liheng's expression became even more puzzled: "Wear it for her?"
In fact, Fu Liheng was really just expressing his doubts, but he always spoke with no expression, and his voice was very stable. When it reached Tong Yuwu's ears, it was often misinterpreted into another meaning——
[Is this that kind of clothes? Why did you buy it?]
[Didn't you buy it?]
[Song Xiang bought it, why did she buy it for you? Let you wear it for her to see?]
[Don't lie to me, you must have bought this. So why are you buying it?]
Tong Yuwu successfully became angry because of Fu Liheng's few words, she turned around and went to the bathroom, "Yes, I didn't wear it for her, but for the dog. I'll change it now!"
Fu Liheng didn't understand why she got angry again when she was doing well. His body grabbed her one step faster than his consciousness, pulled her into his arms, and placed his hands on her slender waist accurately. The two of them got very close, breathing They are all entangled, and it's hard to tell if it's her breath or his.
The next thing seems to be a matter of course.
Fu Liheng didn't know what other people thought, it was hard for him to resist her like this.
Just as the two kissed all the way to the big bed sprinkled with rose petals, and his hand was about to unbutton the buttons with ease, she suddenly remembered a very serious matter, grabbed his arm, and blushed , panting and asked: "What about that? I didn't bring..."
Family planning supplies are a must.
She doesn't want to get pregnant yet, so it's better not to take chances.
Fu Liheng was taken aback.
Seeing him like this, Tong Yuwu knew that he didn't bring family planning supplies, and that's right, whoever went out to pack his luggage also prepared a small umbrella.
Seeing his expression, she felt like a serf turned over and sang again. At the beginning, no one would do it without a condom. She still remembers the aggrieved night that night, and now she always wants him to taste this feeling up!
Do it, okay, you go out and buy it now.
Tong Yuwu looked at him and smiled wickedly: "Husband, there is a 24-hour convenience store opposite the hotel."
Fu Liheng: "..."
He stretched out his hand and found a family planning product in the box on the bedside table.
Tong Yuwu's expression froze.
Fu Liheng said: "General hotels will have them, you don't need to go to a convenience store, don't you know?"
How does she know
It is not written like this in movies and TV dramas. It is always the hero who goes to the convenience store late at night to buy it. Who knew that the hotel has it! Today she was busy chatting with Song Xiang, putting on makeup and changing clothes, who has the American time to check if there is such a thing in the hotel room
This is not the point, the point is how would he know? Is he already familiar with it
Tong Yuwu entered the sage mode a second earlier, completely lost interest, "Of course I don't know, and I haven't spent a night in a hotel with anyone, but you, how do you know so clearly?"
Fu Liheng glanced at her, "First, my family also runs a hotel, and second, I have spent more than half of my time in the hotel in the past two years." He squatted down, "Why are you acting like a firecracker today?"
Script failed.
Tong Yuwu was so angry that she leaned forward and hugged his neck with both hands, and bit his chin hard.
It's a pity that even if she did it again, she didn't really want him to bleed. This kind of strength was nothing to Fu Liheng. He bowed his head and kissed her forehead to comfort her.
The atmosphere just now was about to fade to "pure quilts and nothing happened", because of this small action, Tong Yuwu was also aroused by him, and the temperature in the room seemed to be rising all of a sudden.
After a while, the student uniform was scattered on the ground, and in the next second, Fu Liheng's suit was also covered.
The bed was shaking slightly.
***
Fu Liheng, who was messing around late at night and exhausted most of his physical strength, slept very deeply. He who never dreamed had a very strange dream tonight.
In this dream, he is a bystander, watching another "he" sitting in the office and working, just like watching a TV series.
The office is still his office.
After a while, a person came in from the outside, it was Zhou Tezhu. Zhou Tezhu came to "his" desk and stood still, with a calm and cautious tone: "Mr. Fu, madam, no, Ms. Tong has moved from Songjing Villa." She left, except for the things on the divorce agreement, she took nothing with her. It was her friend, Miss Lu Yinyin, who came to pick her up."
"He" paused for a while when he signed the document, and then hummed, indicating that he understood.
Special assistant Zhou has always been safe in handling affairs. After a few seconds of silence, he opened his mouth to report the situation again: "Miss Tong has been running Weibo for the past two years. As of yesterday, her Weibo fans exceeded one million. After two hot searches, everyone knows that she is a wealthy wife, and the company's public relations have been doing very well, and fans don't even know that her husband is you."
"Miss Tong hasn't updated Weibo for a month. Some good people commented on Weibo that she has divorced, and some gossip has spread. Mr. Fu, do you need to go to public relations?" Zhou Tezhu thought for a while, Knowing that my boss doesn't know much about Weibo, and doesn't care much about things other than work, some reminders are still necessary, "Now netizens are very capable, once they wait until Ms. Tong resumes her single status, Coupled with the help of good people, they may be very interested in who Ms. Tong's ex-husband is. After a long time, if the forum posts are deleted too frequently, it will attract more attention from others."
Special Assistant Zhou paused, seeing that the boss was listening to him, he added: "Neither you nor Mrs. Fu are willing to be someone else's talking point. If the outside world finds out that you are Ms. Tong's ex-husband, maybe the next step will be someone else. Unearth the inside story of the so-called divorce. Before this matter is noticed, should we make public relations in advance and talk to Weibo executives?"
"He" was silent for a while, then nodded, his tone was still calm and indifferent, "Just do it."
The dream was interrupted here. When Fu Liheng woke up, he glanced at the time on his phone, and it was six o'clock in the morning.
He leaned on the pillow, looked up at the ceiling, recalled the dream, and pressed his forehead involuntarily.
How could I have such a dream? In the dream, he and her were divorced, and why did he have millions of followers on Weibo...
The details were so real that he thought they were real.
It's just that this dream is not very auspicious, and dreaming of divorce is not a good thing after all.
He shook his head and looked at Tong Yuwu who was lying beside him. She was probably very tired and slept deeply. The sheets were white, her hair was black, and she was wearing a black suspender nightdress. Originally, she She is not very honest when she sleeps, and now she is lying on her side, her skirt moved up, and she can see everything.
Her skin is very white, almost transparent under the two extreme colors of black and white.
It's still early, he is married, he doesn't need to be the best man for Lao Fat, and it doesn't matter if he sleeps until the sun shines in. He closes his eyes again, wraps his arms around her, and embraces her, his nose is full of the faint smell of her body. scent.