Chapter 8 Love Rival Luo Zhelan

After the ceremony, Su Qiao waited for Fu Sichen to drive over at the door of the hotel.

A handsome and arrogant face, the eyes of the cold stars on a winter night, and the slightly tender eyes in the cold and clear, revealing an irresistible atmosphere of aristocratic pride. He walked towards Su Qiao with steps.

"Ah Qiao, long time no see. Why are you standing here? Didn't you drive? Or I'll send you back."

"Senior, long time no see. Yes, I'm waiting for someone, he's in the parking lot right now. ”

Without saying a few words, Fu Sichen drove his black Maybach over, not to mention City A, there is only one such car in the world. Seeing Su Qiao talking and laughing with a man through the car window, Fu Sichen stepped on the accelerator and accelerated to Su Qiao.

"She doesn't like chasing stars, she doesn't like the bright stars, you are not suitable!"

"She doesn't know anything, she can't play tricks, only I can protect her."

Fu Sichen declared his sovereignty as soon as he got out of the car, Su Qiao was his, and no one else wanted to get involved. But Fu always forgot that Su Qiao is a person in the entertainment industry, and she is also a popular first-line actress, there is nothing wrong with not chasing stars, but there is no such thing as not liking the bright star journey, and now Fu is always not slapped in the face.

"What she likes to do should be decided by herself, not by others."

Even if you are her husband, you can't interfere with her choices, you should follow her own ideas.

After all, it is a rival in love who sees a rival in love, and the two of them look at each other unpleasantly. Luo Zhelan's face did not change color, and he replied to Fu Sichen without hesitation.

"Okay, okay, you two are enough, I can do whatever I like, no one can control me." Su Qiao replied domineeringly.

"Senior, let's get together next time and call each other."

"Fu Sichen, let's go home."

Fu Sichen turned on the co-pilot, Su Qiao lowered his head and went in, and Fu Sichen gave Luo Zhelan a raised eyebrow before leaving. Sure enough, it was a contest between the eyes of two big men.

When the door was opened, the sound of re-closing fell, as if it was a signal flare, as soon as he entered the house, he was pressed against the wall by Fu Sichen, and he was approaching step by step, and this action was as ambiguous as it was.

She finally compromised and opened her mouth to shout: "Fu Sichen, no, no... To be here. ”

Su Qiao was once again pushed by Fu Sichen onto the large sofa that could accommodate two people, and slowly covered it, Fu Sichen looked at Su Qiao who was still writhing.

He couldn't control it anymore.

Before she could resist her stiff body, she heard a crunch, the zipper of her trousers.

Fu Sichen, I, I regret it, I don't want to ...... Don't make a fuss, I'm going to shoot a commercial tomorrow, and I'm going to pack my bags. ”

She didn't want to be consumed by Fu Sichen the day before shooting the advertisement, so she wanted to find an excuse to slip away, but how could Fu Sichen let go of the meat in her mouth at this moment.

Fu Sichen had already stirred up a fire at this time, how could it be extinguished so quickly. But naturally he wouldn't do anything to her regardless of it, but he also felt that he couldn't listen to her anymore, so he leaned over to seal her breathing.

also sealed Su Qiao's words.

These days, in order to let this little woman slowly adapt to their relationship, he has not acted rashly, waiting for her to slowly get used to his existence and let her accept herself. He thought about her every day, but she said that she regretted not wanting these words, and she was laughing with other men just now, which really couldn't help but make Fu Sichen angry.

Now he lets her know who her real husband is,

"Fu Sichen, get out of here!" She scolded angrily, but she couldn't push away. The man buried his head in her neck: "Whoever makes my pretty cute so sultry can't bear it." I've missed so many years, and I have to make up for it in a hurry. ”

"I just like Luo Zhelan's little fresh meat, you girl, are you comparable to others, you old man, I'm not rare, I'm going out to find ten little fresh meat back."

"Qiaoqiao, you want ten little fresh meats, right? He raised a wicked smile, "Xiao Xianrou has one here, but now he is your man, and don't worry, not to mention that I can definitely "detach" ten with one to a hundred." Leaning closer to her ear and whispering, "Absolutely satisfying you~~"

"Fu Sichen, you rascal."

"Okay, I'll show you what a real rascal is."

Fu Sichen smiled evilly, and his white teeth bit on Su Qiao's fragrant shoulder, leaving a tooth mark.

Su Qiao originally wanted to break free of Fu Sichen, after all, she is a black belt in taekwondo, and she still has the ability to protect herself, but her strength is not at all now, and it is still difficult to compare with Fu Sichen's skills, and now the struggle is just in vain.

But she wouldn't let Fu Sichen do whatever she wanted, when his lips stayed on her mouth, she deliberately opened her mouth and took a bite, saying that it was not light, and that it was not heavy, but it hurt Fu Sichen. He subconsciously dodged, biting his lip and looking at Su Qiao viciously, his eyes were a little more gorgeous.

Si Chen's feminine cheeks lifted slightly, and in an instant, he gained the upper hand, and his hands became unscrupulous.

The intense entanglement unfolds, from the sofa to the bathroom, all the way to the bed in the bedroom, the picture is *******.

Su Qiao naturally knew that she was too teasing tonight, so she simply closed her eyes and let Fu Sichen knead and ravage.