Her expression ...... It's clearly an expression of expecting him to be beaten!

Fu Jingting, "......"!

He snorted, "No. ”

She looked at his face that had been pulled down for a moment, and suddenly smiled. That smile is like a flower blooming in the warm winter sun.

Fu Jingting held her face with one hand, leaned down and kissed her gently.

The atmosphere was too good and too quiet, her posture in his arms could not allow her to refuse, and his kiss was rare and gentle, pulling her into his world little by little.

After he kissed her, he let go of her, his eyes stared at her, Xu Qingcheng felt embarrassed, and put his face in his arms and didn't show him.

His heart was beating so fast, Xu Qingcheng was a little overwhelmed by this kind of warmth and panicked.

Fu Jingting smiled, she didn't know that her shy appearance would make people want to do unspeakable things with her even more.

Silence returned to the noisy compartment for a moment, and the driver couldn't help but look in the rearview mirror.

I saw two people snuggling and hugging each other, like a serious and very good little couple.

Xu Qingcheng listened to his steady and powerful heartbeat, and she thought silently, they should be able to get along well.

When they arrived at the Fu family's old house, the two got out of the car, she tidied up her clothes, and then suddenly remembered and looked at him, "It's really not good-looking?"

Women's evaluation of beauty and ugliness is always persistent.

Grabbed him by the arm and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

She asked sincerely and cautiously, Fu Jingting glanced at this delicate figure, he put his palm on her waist, and then slapped her buttocks, and whispered with his lips in her ear, "It will make men want to do this to you!"

Xu Qingcheng suddenly understood, her face was red, and she pushed him away, "You!

The sun shines on the two of them, handsome men and women, indescribable fit.

Fu Jingting took the gift from the trunk, held it in his hand, and stretched out one hand to her.

Xu Tingcheng also understands that no one needs to be particularly picky, and the two of them seem to have decided that in front of the elders in the family, the posture must be sufficient.

She put her hand in his palm and let him lead her.

The old lady saw the two come in, squinted her eyes and smiled, seeing her granddaughter-in-law's face full of shyness, and the charm of a bride all over her body, most of her heart fell.

According to the old custom, the grandchildren want to worship, the old man waved his hand and said that he was exempt, he had already worshiped that day, and there was no need to trouble today.

Lunch was simple.

Fu Jingting said that he brought a set of four treasures of the study room to the old man, which was specially prepared by Allure.

Xu Qingcheng raised his eyes to look at him, this was obviously prepared by him, where did she have time to prepare these recently.

But when he said this, her heart rejoiced. Even if you are playing, you feel happy.

After eating, the old man asked Fu Jingting to accompany him to the study to practice calligraphy.

Xu Qingcheng accompanied the old lady to bask in the sun.

The old lady looked at the bracelet she was wearing, and smiled, "Wanxiu is willing to give this thing to you." ”

Xu Qingcheng looked down at the bracelet he was wearing, "This is really precious." ”

"Nothing precious or not valuable. Your mother-in-law's heart, you can take it well. The old lady lay on the rocking chair and swayed, and Xu Tingcheng sat next to her, peeling apples with low eyebrows.

Jiang Wenyu looked at her, this girl's face is beautiful, not to mention that men are rare, and she is an old lady who looks rare.

What's even more difficult is the resilience of this girl, the Xu family has been supported by her until now, I am afraid that she has suffered a lot of grievances, and she should be loved by someone.

Allure cut it into pieces with a small plate, took a toothpick and stuck it on it, picked it up and handed it to the old lady, "Grandma, you can taste it." ”

The sweetness of the fruit came from her nose, and the old lady took a piece and pushed it to her, "You eat, I have bad teeth." ”

Xu Qingcheng put down the small plate, the afternoon sun illuminated her face, she slowly chewed a bite of the apple, enjoying this rare wantonness.