Chapter 250: Reincarnation

Xu Qingcheng had to wrap his arms around his waist and lean his face to bear his aggression.

The shackles lingered, her breathing was chaotic, her whole body was nestled into his arms, and the occasional sound of firecrackers outside covered up her strange wheezing and snorting, but it all fell into the man's ears without leaking, as if he had lit a fire on him.

Fu Jingting's forehead tensed fiercely, the arm buckled on her waist tightened hard, he scolded suddenly, and hugged the person into his arms.

Shameless and skinless, ", you can't bear it anymore." ”

"You-"

Xu Qingcheng was so angry that he pinched his waist hard, she was really convinced, how could this person be so meaty and vegetarian.

Fu Jingting hissed, "It's really heavy, I didn't tell you to be lighter, Mrs. Fu's learning ability needs to be improved, and she needs to practice more." ”

"Fu Jingting!"

Xu Qingcheng almost wanted to scream.

He pulled her into the absurdity of the study last night.

She is the one who is passively receptive in the love between men and women, all the initiative is just a bluff, and all her experience comes only from him.

So when she took the initiative to seduce him, she would always show her stuffing, and when her hand was too heavy, he tensed his forehead and shouted, "Light." , you want to abolish me. ”

Obviously, he speaks rough and improper, but his muscles are tense all over his body, and his green tendons are about to pop up, which is tough and sexy.

Xu Qingcheng blushed and stopped waiting.

The man coaxed shamelessly, "Be good, study hard every day, and practice more." ”

Practice more ghosts!

"You either call your husband, or your brother, or your name. Fu Jingting pinched her face, "Shout again by name and surname, clean you up." ”

Xu Qingcheng opened his hand and ran out, "Don't shout." ”

The woman's delicate figure fled from in front of her, and Fu Jingting followed out with a smile.

Dinner is ready, just waiting for everyone to sit down and eat.

The elders take their seats first, and then the juniors. In the end, this year is still not the most complete, Fu Pingxiu showed his face in the afternoon and left, saying that he would come to pay New Year's greetings tomorrow morning.

Uncle Fu couldn't come back overseas, so he said that he would make a video call to experience the Spring Festival for a while.

Xu Qingcheng sat beside Fu Jingting, very well-behaved, and didn't talk much unless necessary, and followed him to toast the elders.

Fu Jingting drank a lot, because she was newly married and got married, and because she couldn't drink, she drank with her elders after saluting her elders, and she had to express her share together.

The elders are not embarrassed here, but here are the peers, and some cousins and cousins began to coax.

He didn't refuse to come, and after a while, he saw that there was evil in his eyes, and Xu Qingcheng finally couldn't help but speak when someone persuaded him to drink, "He drank too much, and he can't do it." ”

The two little cousins of the uncle's family whistled and asked in a screaming voice, "Sister-in-law said that you can't do it, Brother Jingting, are you okay?"

Xu Qingcheng was embarrassed for a while, and it was not that he didn't stop it.

Fu Jingting scolded, and made a gesture to hammer them with a wine bottle, and smiled at the end of his eyes, "Man, if you can't do it, you have to do it." ”

Everyone laughed, and Xu Qingcheng watched him dry up with a glass of liquor.

The applause and the sound of firecrackers at the scene came and went, so it was not lively.

Xu Tingcheng stretched out his hand to support him, frowned, and muttered in a low voice, "There is no such drink, and it is not a business banquet that cannot be pushed away must be drunk, the atmosphere is there, and it is you who is uncomfortable." ”

Fu Jingting leaned against her, leaned close to her ear and spoke, "What, I feel sorry for your man?"

He learned the old lady's words ten out of ten, and the smell of wine all over his body rushed to her face, Xu Qingcheng was smoked and blushed, annoyed him, "You stand well, drink whatever you want, drink it to the point of stomach perforation." ”

"Tsk, did you curse your husband like that?" he snorted, not only did he not stand up, but he simply threw himself on her.

Xu Qingcheng hurriedly supported him, hugged his waist with both hands, her waist was pressed back by him, and he hugged her waist as if intentionally or unintentionally and helped her up.