Fang Sheng didn't pay attention to her righteousness and strictness at all, he still had to do whatever he wanted, as long as he thought it was necessary, he would continue to kiss and force it. The pen is interesting and the pavilion www.biquge.info does not consider the contradictory mood of the peacekeeper at all, and only cares about his own feelings.

Fortunately, it is only limited to kissing the lips.

Ping Fu was very pleased with the warmth, so he closed his eyes and savored the sweetness of this squeaky rise.

Seeing that Ping Yu closed his eyes and ignored him, Fang Sheng began to talk about his past unruly again, either preaching about the map of love, or telling about his romantic history, and then his family history.

The meat and the vegetarian are all on the same page, as if they forgot that Ping Fu is a policeman.

In an elegant and tranquil environment, Fang Sheng has to tell his glamorous history and experience almost every day.

The complex life experiences and the arrogance of his youthful mind have created his emotional misfortunes, unforgettable life sufferings, and made his character and career, even though his so-called career has been stripped of nothing by her analysis in the middle of the night.

However, Pingfu is more and more willing to listen.

Fang Sheng was successful.

The long-tested Pingfu is still the same as mine—the belief that I will not be friends with this golden bad guy is completely frozen.

The best way to pry the soul of a lonely patient is to be attentive all the time.

With the first, naturally, there was a second and a third time. Talk. Strong kisses.

I really waited until Pingyu could move and exercise on the ground, but that kissing act disappeared.

Even in the middle of the night, I actually had a thought. There is anticipation. With a desire.

Ping Shu would say to Fang Sheng every day: "You are the president of a group company, you have every opportunity, don't come tomorrow, I have special nurses and teachers here, don't come!" ”

However, the next day, Fang Sheng still rushed to report on time, and still wanted to kiss or brag about it.

If one day, it is already evening, and he has not yet arrived, there will be a kind of anticipation in his flat eyes.

His gaze also involuntarily scattered towards the door from time to time.

After moving independently, in addition to going out to bask in the sun, they also started to go out for lunch or dinner, usually at luxury hotels of all sizes in Tonghai City.

Even at many, many banquets for three people who had to participate, Fang Sheng was like a successful man with noble qualities, paying the bills, giving them away, politely, affectionately, and never offending her again.

Ping Yu was flustered and bitter.

Since the divorce, although I haven't deliberately looked for a husband, I am not very happy to be alone in the future.

She will also, before the special days of each month, be lonely and depressed to drink to herself, get drunk and cry, and then return to her normal self.

In the vast moment, where does the heart go?

This guy next to him is obviously a playboy, and he can't be relied on at all, not to mention that he is also entangled in secrets.

Family, love and friendship, life, career and means of livelihood, everything seems to be so gloomy and low, as if the symphony of fate has begun to play, the dignified and high-pitched main theme of fate is the turbulent river waves, such as the majestic waterfall of the big river in Hukou.

Sometimes, Ping Yu wants to go with the flow, and be completely swallowed by the surging river, it may not be a wonderful life, as long as you have a free will.

However, she can't make up her mind, how to break off the ambiguous relationship with this guy that she can't tell clearly, whether she kisses or not, and whether she hates or hates?

Where should the heart go? Ping Yu was very confused.

Perhaps, it was her destiny for such a man who was simply incomprehensible to care about her silently.

It was her destiny to appear in such an elegant, capable, strong, erudite, and golden-rich man in a short and limited life.

It's also because her iron heart was broken, right? What about a complete self-indulgence? Pingfu is such a complaining thinking when he cries heartbreakingly.

The mental torture was more painful, and when she could act on the case before, she basically only needed to think about the remnants of the scene to judge the wise suspect.

One night before, Ping Wei originally intended to inform Fang Sheng that he had to break up!

Fang Sheng smiled strangely and said coldly: "Have we ever started?" ”

Ping Yu was immediately stupid, huh? How did it start? When did she promise him? And when did he ask her?

At the embarrassing moment, Ping Xuan couldn't help but be so angry that his eyes were sparkling, his words were condensed, and his mouth was stammering.

Later, she actually shed tears, and when she saw that kind of bastard-like playful eyes, she couldn't wait to rush forward and tear his face! Strip him of his bones! Big unloading!

That's it, I can't relieve my anger - she was at a loss, and she simply cried bitterly.

A woman's weapon has always been crying, and the police flower is no exception, borrowed and used at critical moments.

Otherwise, how to solve such an embarrassing moment? That's the only way to come, right? No matter how tough a man is, most of them will be at a loss, so they will be willingly tied up.

Besides, aren't a woman's tears reserved only for her own men?

Ping Yu understood in his heart that he was actually asking for it.

Thinking about it like this, she became even more embarrassed and shy, and began to peep into the whole situation.

Sure enough, Fang Sheng looked a little stupid, silently watching Ping Yu wipe his tears for a while, blow his nose for a while, and his eyes would skim Xia Sheng from time to time, underestimate his expression, and take advantage of him when he didn't look at her.

But no action can escape his sharp eyes.

Originally, he wanted to spend it hard, but what other tricks did you have for the police flower?

However, I didn't expect the police flower to be really sad, so she cried all the way, until her voice seemed to be hoarse, Fang Sheng took out his handkerchief, handed it to Ping Yu, and said softly:

"Alright, don't cry—ah—I didn't say anything excessive—well!"

Obviously, the sound of "ma-" carries a sense of poetry, affection, friendship and even tenderness, and a taste of shyness.

When Ping Yu heard this, he felt a snickering joy in his heart, and he was about to peek at Fang Sheng's eyes again - as soon as he raised his big eyes, he was startled by the black object that pressed over.

Fang Sheng actually hugged her again, hugged her tightly, and his lips were also attached to Pingxuan's eyes, one on the left, one on the right, and finally, he kissed her lips tightly, pried her iron teeth with a warm, powerful, and strong tongue, and reached her throat.

Ping Yu fainted and the commotion softened, and a wave of heat came from below, permeating his whole body and filling his brain.

She couldn't help but moan a little.

Suddenly, Fang Sheng stopped, looked at Ping Yu in confusion, and said, "You won't bite my tongue again, will you?" Hmm——? ”

Ping Fu suddenly sobered up. Oh my God—he willingly kissed me again.

She hurriedly sat up straight, wiping the remaining moisture from her mouth. Can't help but shout:

"Bad guys! Didn't we say we didn't have a beginning?

Why do you want to kiss me! Disgusting! Dislike!

By the way, you're going to give me a good account of when and where you've been bitten on the big tongue by someone else?

- Say! ”

Fang Sheng's face darkened, and he didn't say a word. Silent. Silence. Tranquil.

In an instant, Ping Yu almost decided that this Fang Sheng was Ping Tantan's biological father.