The gas hit the window and blurred it, and hot water spilled over his head.

She could smell the smell of shampoo in the bathroom, which was the smell of Fu Yuhan's body.

When I came out after washing, I saw a desk lamp on the table, the light was soft and different from the dazzling light on the ceiling, Fu Yuhan looked at the notebook on the table with glasses, and pressed the mouse with his hand to point back and forth, and the sound was clearly visible.

Each click is like keeping time.

Ye Ling leaned over and looked at the video that Fu Yuhan was watching, which showed a man in a suit cutting off red colored balls with scissors, and flower baskets with blessings written on them on both sides of the door.

Ye Ling looked at the man in the video and was a little surprised: "Isn't this the old man I met at Ye's door in the afternoon?" ”

"Chen Liangping?"

Ye Ling looked at the video where the reporter was mentioning Chen Liangping's name, and also introduced the great achievements of the charity he had done in his life, as if this man only had advantages and no shortcomings, and the reporter was about to blow this person to the sky.

"You've seen it?"

Fu Yuhan frowned and raised his head.

Looking at Ye Ling's white neck, her squirming mouth when she spoke, recalling the way she kissed Ye Ling before, Fu Yuhan was a little nervous.

"Yes, it's at the entrance of the commissary in the afternoon."

Ye Ling lowered his head, the two looked at each other, Fu Yu's cold eyes were like jackals, staring at Ye Ling with red fruits, and swallowed his saliva.

She has the same scent on her body as he does...

Ye Ling looked away and looked at the computer screen.

The best thing to do at this point is to change the subject.

"I bumped into him at the commissary at Ye's door in the afternoon, wondering, how could such a powerful person appear in the commissary? This man is also protected by bodyguards. ”

Ye Ling didn't know what to expect, having bodyguards to protect him proved that this person was important, so how could he let him appear alone at the entrance of the commissary? What if something happens...

Immediately, this question was left behind by Ye Ling, maybe the rich people want to experience what the life of a commoner is like, so let's pay a private visit to Weifu.

Fu Yuhan also came back to his senses and looked at the video on the computer.

There was an endless stream of people in the video, all of whom came to celebrate the establishment of the welfare institution.

"Didn't you say last time that there was still March? How did you build the ribbon-cutting so quickly? ”

Ye Ling scratched his head and didn't understand much.

"It seems that Chen Liangping hired more workers to do it in two batches in order to speed up, one batch during the day and one at night, taking turns, shortening the time in 24 hours, and turning three months into a month and a half."

Fu Yuhan replied and looked at Chen Liangping deeply.

He didn't see anything strange, but he thought this person was very strange, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"If only I could be as zealous and enthusiastic as he is to do charity."

Ye Ling has a good impression of Chen Liangping, there are too few good people who can always insist on doing charity and donate so quickly without trying to reciprocate.

This society lacks such people.

"Qiaoqiao and Xiaoqing are also in there, right?"

"Well, I told them on the phone last week that there are other children in it who are doing very well, and I hope this welfare home will always exist."

Ye Ling squinted and smiled, wishing from the bottom of his heart.

The good thing Zheng Jasmine did in her life was to sell the land in the south of the city to Chen Liangping, otherwise there would be no current welfare institution.

Most of the welfare homes in H City have been demolished, and some remote places can't get by, and those who can come are gathered in the south of the city, which is equivalent to a big paradise, which can feed and clothe children and call on more people in the society to pay attention to welfare institutions.

"Cheng Boran, Li Ciyue."

Looking at the two people who came out, Cheng Boran smiled at the corner of his mouth, handed the words in his hand to Chen Liangping, and the two shook hands like old friends.

Chen Liangping took the microphone and praised Cheng Boran a few words and mentioned the cooperation of the Chinese Treatment Hospital by the way, Cheng Boran praised Chen Liangping, and this wave of business blew Ye Ling to give full marks.

Looking at the crowds of people crowded outside, they can only be seen in the video, and even the reporters are red and sweaty from the sun.

This is a video shot in the afternoon and broadcast in the evening, and these people are still cheering for them even though they are so hot.

"These people, what are they doing, they are the first to be sycophants."

Ye Ling shook his head and said, very disappointed in these people.

"At least people shoot fart well, and it is also a skill to be able to shoot fart well."

Fu Yuhan said with a smile, Ye Ling pulled a chair from behind and sat down, and the two stared at the video.

Chen Liangping has been doing charity all his life and does not have any bad black material, he can keep doing this, charity and arrogance can buy Chengnan so quickly, it is generous at a glance, those people must be in a hurry to pat the ass, if it is really filmed, maybe there will be benefits.

"What kind of benefit is this, I usually don't do anything, but now I make face."

Ye Ling complained, seeing that there was a donation box next to Chen Liangping, and those who came donated one by one, although it was explained that it was a free donation, but if one person donated and others did not donate, they would seem to be faceless and out of place in this circle, so most people donated, and the amount donated could not be less, if it was too little, it would be ridiculed.

"It's strange, I couldn't find out what Chen Liangping looked like before, I only knew that my surname was Chen, why did I show up in person this time."

Fu Yuhan finally remembered where the strange point was.

Before Chen Liangping did charity, he only wrote Mr. Chen, and he was so stingy that he refused to write his name, everyone only knew that there was such a good person in the charity circle, but no one knew what he looked like and what he called, but this time Chengnan cut the ribbon in person.

Before, it was certain that he didn't want people to know his true face, so he kept it secret, which would be generously exposed...

This is so abrupt.

"You're right, why?"

was mentioned by Fu Yuhan, and Ye Ling was also very curious.

remembered that Chen Liang usually didn't find anything before, but this would appear in front of everyone.

"I need to find a time to meet this Mr. Chen."

Fu Yuhan squinted, his eyes sharp.

He was a little interested in this Chen Liangping.

Looking at that look looked familiar to him, he was sure he hadn't seen this face.

After the video was played, the screen was black, Fu Yuhan clicked play again, and continued to watch the video.

I always felt that something was wrong, and the whole video felt strange.

After reading it again, he suddenly felt that his shoulders were a little heavy, and when he looked at it, the fragrance on Ye Ling's hair entered his nose, his nose touched her soft hair, and Ye Ling fell asleep leaning on his shoulder.

And the nose, the long eyelashes finally fell on the vermilion lips, Fu Yu raised his hand in a daze, and his slender fingers gently poked Ye Ling's cheeks, which felt very good to the touch softly, as if touching a rag doll.

Ye Ling looks very delicate like a doll but with a hint of coldness, he has always liked Ye Ling's coldness, if she is as approachable as Liu Shiyao, there will be many people who want to get close to her.

Fu Yuhan sighed lightly, and a happy smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

He cherished every moment of this time.

Carefully got up from the chair, tiptoeing to make a sound, for fear of waking up the master in front of him.

Fu Yuhan hugged Ye Ling's waist with one hand and her neck with the other, picked her up, walked to the bed, and put her down.

The movements are fluid and skillful.

He seems to have done this kind of thing before, and he is quite skilled, without hesitation at all.

covered Ye Ling with the quilt, only to see Ye Ling kick the quilt off and turn over, pressing the quilt under her feet, scratching her neck with her hands, sleeping soundly as if nothing could wake her up.

It is estimated that even if it is on fire, it will not be able to wake Ye Ling up.

Fu Yuhan smiled helplessly, his eyes were doting, he lowered his head, and stroked Ye Ling's smooth hair, black and black, very natural, just like her dark eyes, very beautiful.

Fu Yuhan pecked Ye Ling on the face and whispered softly in her ear: "Good night." ”

After speaking, he raised his hand to turn off the lamp next to him and only lit a table lamp, Ye Ling was afraid of the dark, and if he woke up in the middle of the night and saw that it was dark around him, he would be afraid.

After doing everything, Fu Yuhan climbed into bed and slept next to Ye Ling, put his arm around her thin waist, and pinched it gently.

Well, it's fleshy.

proves that what he has done this year is right, Ye Ling is fat, not bad!

Thinking about it, Fu Yuhan fell asleep contentedly, the hot breath exhaled on Ye Ling's face, as if the window was open and it was a little cold in the middle of the night, Ye Ling got into Fu Yuhan's arms like a kitten, swung his body to find a good position and continued to sleep.

When he woke up the next day, Ye Ling opened his eyes and looked at the empty bed, scratching his head.

She fell asleep on Fu Yuhan's side again.

Ye Ling put on slippers and opened the door and went downstairs, Fu Yuhan always left one step earlier than her, and there was always a hot breakfast on the table.

In the Seongnam Welfare Institution, there were six bodyguards standing behind the man, their movements were neat, their bodies were as straight as swords, they maintained a unified movement, their faces were expressionless, and they were well-trained.

Fu Yuhan crossed Erlang's legs and swept towards the six bodyguards behind him, and his eyes fell on the man in front of him.

"You are..."

The thin lips opened lightly, and Fu Yuhan asked curiously.

The Mediterranean man put down the teapot in his hand and pushed the brewed tea in front of Fu Yuhan, the man smiled, his eyebrows were sinister, and he had a feeling of ill will.

"Hello Mr. Fu, I am Zhao Dongbei, the agent of the Chengnan Welfare Agency, and this is my business card."

Zhao Dongbei trembled and handed the business card to Fu Yuhan, Fu Yuhan took it, put the business card in his pocket with only a glance, and looked at Zhao Dongbei with his eyes.

"I'm looking for Mr. Chen Liangping."

Fu Yu's cold eyes were as cold as ice, Zhao Dongbei shook his body, and looked up at the bodyguard behind him: "How many degrees is this air conditioner on, why is it so cold." ”

The bodyguard behind him ignored it and stood straight, as if he didn't know Zhao Dongbei.

Zhao Dongbei sensed the embarrassment and turned around and smiled at Fu Yuhan, Fu Yuhan felt like he was being played.

Holding back his anger and looking at Zhao Dongbei, he came to find Chen Liangping.

I still remember the charity he donated last time, he wanted to find Chen Liangping but couldn't find anyone, so he let him run away, and this time he won't let him run away.

"This Mr. Fu came at a bad time, President Chen's plane in the morning is now estimated to have taken off."

The smile on the corner of Zhao Dongdong's mouth stiffened, and he had a tone that he had nothing to do with Chen Liangping.