[350th floor: Wake up all upstairs, right?] That's a swollen mouth, huh...... Visually it was swollen by a kiss (don't ask me why I know, ask is experience!) ）】

[351st floor: Hahaha, those people upstairs slapped their faces, right? I've wanted to say it a long time ago, those people upstairs just can't see people's good, sour? 】

[352F: I can do it again!] Sisters! Pick up the pen! We can keep going! 】

[352: OK, domineering president excited. Passion.. The story of kissing the sweet and soft little wife has been arranged, welcome to read it~]

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The forum was lively, and Ruan Jiaojiao, who was the center of the story, was still struggling with lunch.

The rice is too hot, the mouth is too painful, and the meal is too difficult.

Ruan Jiaojiao wanted to cry and thought without tears.

Ruan Jiaojiao, who had spent half an hour eating lunch, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

There was still class in the afternoon, Ruan Jiaojiao came to the classroom and rested on the table for a while.

And this scene was made up by the lemon essence brain because I was too tired to be tossed last night, so I took advantage of such a little rest time to make up for sleep.

As a result, the forum became more lively.

There is even a separate section on the forum to record the daily life of the domineering president and his wife.

Time flies, and it's Saturday in the blink of an eye.

After a few days of applying swelling medicine, Ruan Jiaojiao's lips have returned to normal.

She doesn't need to wear a mask anymore.

Because she had promised Fu Qiran to go to FR Game Studio to design new characters, she and Fu Qiran arrived at the company early Saturday morning.

On the day off, there were very few people in the entire Fu building.

Fu Qiran took Ruan Jiaojiao to the location of the studio.

There is no one else in the studio, this is the time that really belongs to Fu Qiran and Ruan Jiaojiao alone.

Well...... It would be nice if Ruan Jiaojiao wasn't obsessed with character design.

Fu Qiran thought lightly, and his eyes fell on Ruan Jiaojiao's body.

From his point of view, he could only see her side face.

The sun poured down on her, as if it had crossed a layer of golden light for her.

The light was so dazzling that he had to squint.

The feeling of being shrouded in light made Fu Qiran's heart tremble.

He took a step forward and walked towards Ruan Jiaojiao.

After only two or three steps, he walked up to her.

Fu Qiran pulled out a chair and sat down.

He propped his chin, and his expression did not change much and looked at Ruan Jiaojiao.

The sun poured down on him as well.

He and her, bathed in the same ray of sunshine.

In fact, if he could, he would prefer to be her light.

Pity......

He will only be her darkness.

Fu Qiran lowered his eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

He stretched out his hand, and his fingertips quietly touched the back of Ruan Jiaojiao's hand.

Ruan Jiaojiao stopped and turned her head to look at Fu Qiran.

"Mr. Fu?" She exclaimed, confused.

The corners of Fu Qiran's mouth raised slightly, and he said with a rare naughty smile on his face: "Jiaojiao, play with me for a while." ”

Ruan Jiaojiao saw this side of Fu Qiran for the first time, and she didn't know why, she actually thought that such Mr. Fu was a little cute.

Ruan Jiaojiao hurriedly shook her head, delusion, it must be an illusion!

The cold and arrogant Mr. Fu is not cute.

Although she persuaded herself so much, Ruan Jiaojiao's ears inevitably turned red.

She put down her pen and asked curiously, "What are you playing?" ”。

Fu Qiran hooked his lips, and the trace of stubbornness just now had already disappeared without a trace, replaced by an inexplicable smile full of deep meaning.