Song Weiwei couldn't help but grin after speaking, and peeked at Fugen who was sitting on the sofa dangling, alas! It's really worrying to drink like this. What if there is no measure?

"Hee-hee! Dead girl! I'm not married yet, so I dare to say anything! Let's get over it! It's okay! Jin Caixia grinned and grimaced at Song Weiwei.

"I'll pour a cup of tea for my eldest brother and sober up!" After Song Weiwei finished speaking, she brewed a pot of tea and put it on the coffee table. Then he turned and went out.

Jin Caixia smiled on her face, she hadn't been with Fugen for a few months, and she was really impatient. But looking at the stomach that was erect high, I really didn't dare to let it go too much. Looking at Fugen in front of him, he had no choice but to endure it, changed into pajamas, and quietly got into the bed.

Fugen drank a cup of tea, sat for a while, and was really sober. Seeing his wife's hungry eyes constantly sweeping towards him, an impulse came up. Shake off your clothes and climb onto the bed.

"Fugen! No way! Here...... Can't touch it! Your son will kick you! Hee-hee! Jin Caixia said no, but she reached out and pulled Fusheng to her side, and reached out to touch it.

Song Weiwei came out of Fugen's room and turned into Fusheng's room. Fusheng is drinking tea alone. Seeing Song Weiwei coming, she hurriedly poured a cup for Song Weiwei.

"Fusheng! Look how happy your sister-in-law is! Motherhood is what every woman desires, and in a few months she will be a mother! Song Weiwei sat next to Fusheng, picked up the tea and took a sip, her eyes glanced at Fusheng and said intentionally or unintentionally.

"Ah......h Of course, Fusheng could hear the meaning of Song Weiwei's words, but he really didn't know how to continue. I have always pretended to be Mingyue in my heart, but I have maintained a relationship with Song Weiwei for a long time. Some of the words seem to be a little irresponsible, and they will hurt Weiwei, so I really can't say it. But, how? Do you want Song Weiwei to be her lover all the time? ? Is this fair to Vera Song?

"What are you thinking? Are you scared? Afraid I'll pester you? Song Weiwei felt a little disappointed and asked softly.

"Wei ...... Wei! I know I'm a little sorry for you, I couldn't give you the ...... you deserve! ”

"Don't talk about that! Fusheng! I followed you willingly, I didn't want anything! I'm a few years older than you, and we're not a good fit between us. But I don't regret being your lover! Song Weiwei put down the teacup in her hand and turned to the bedside. I took off my clothes and got under the covers.

"Vivi! You......! Looking at Song Weiwei's fiery figure, Fusheng's heart beat wildly. Every time I see Song Weiwei's figure, it seems that Fusheng can't bear it, although this is the N time I've seen it.

"If you don't want to, go sleep in another room! I just slept here anyway and I love this place! After Song Weiwei finished speaking, she stretched out her hand and covered her head with the quilt, and her heart beated, would Fusheng really go to another room?

After waiting for a while, there was no movement at all. Song Weiwei couldn't help it, lifted the quilt and poked her head out. Suddenly, a large mouth of blood took her cherry lips into her mouth at once. Immediately after, Fusheng slipped into the quilt.

"Ahh You're so bad! ”

The next day, Fogen went to the construction site in the village. Workers on the construction site were already up early in the morning to work. Although Zhang Desheng was in charge of the construction site, and there was also a small foreman to carry out the work, Fugen still came to visit every morning. Building a building here, building a resort there, the project is not small. All the wages had to be paid by the Fogen brothers, and Fogen would of course come to supervise them often.

Reaching out and touching his pocket, there was no smoke. Fusheng turned around and walked towards Geng Adou's shop. In the past two years, Geng Adou has become angry, his pockets are bulging, and the annual income of the store and the feed station has been removed from the part given to Fusheng, not to mention hundreds of thousands, except for Fusheng, he has become the richest person in the village. The only one who can compare with him is Pan Yulian.

"Yikes! O Fugen! I heard that Caixia is back! Last night, I spoiled your beauty! Why don't you sleep a little longer and wake up so early! Hee-hee! Seeing Fugen come in, Hu Yanghua smiled and joked.

"Cut! What's beautiful? Don't dare to move, don't dare to touch! My little baby son was standing guard for his mother before he was born, and no one could move! I barely handed in my homework! Aunt Yanghua, get me a pack of cigarettes! Fugen said dejectedly, took out the money and threw it over.

"Silly boy! It's suffocated! Hee-hee! If you're suffocated, don't you say come to your aunt and me? What a conscience! Hu Yanghua deliberately twisted the waist of the bucket, picked up the money, walked over and stuffed it into Fugen's pocket casually. Then he went over and slammed the door shut. Then he gave Fugen a wink.

"Aunt Yanghua, what are you doing here? So, what, Uncle Adou isn't there? Fugen knew what Hu Yanghua wanted to do, how many times, Hu Yanghua asked Fugen to come over, and Fugen found a reason to refuse. Why is this girl going to be hard this time?

"Silly boy! My aunt wants to help you! Teach you a few tricks! Come over to me! Hu Yanghua pulled Fugen into the inner room.