Chapter 43: Warmth

In the evening, the villa.

Fu Junmo has the habit of watching news broadcasts, but Wan Yanhuan doesn't, she lies on Fu Junmo's lap and insists on watching it for five minutes, drowsy.

Fu Junmo poked her white and tender cheeks, and scolded her with a low smile: "Little sleeping pig." ”

After Yan Huan let out a "hmm", arched in his arms, found a comfortable position and was ready to squint for a while.

The atmosphere was harmonious and harmonious, and the servants had already left work, Fu Junmo touched her soft hair and asked her slowly: "Huanhuan, let's dismiss all the maids?" ”

Wan Yanhuan propped up slightly, frowned, and bit her lower lip gently.

"Why? Did they make any mistakes? ”

"No," Fu Junmo pinched her white and tender little earlobe, lowered his head and pecked her face, his tone was soft, but a little strange, "Don't you think they disturbed us." ”

"Don't you think it's nice to have just the two of us......

Wan Yanhuan stretched out his little hand to hold his handsome face, pinpointed his beautifully shaped lips, leaned in and kissed him hard, and met his somewhat dark eyes with a smile.

The color of her pupils was very light, but Fu Junmo's pupils were like obsidian, and the color was extremely dark.

But she still liked these eyes very much.

"Well, if you like that, fire them, you don't owe them anyway. But," Wan Yanhuan was a little resentful, "Will they think that I blew the wind on your pillow?" Ah, and Arlo must stay! You know why! ”

She couldn't help poking his chest, deliberately puffing out her cheeks, and then laughed out loud, her eyes were bright, her lips were red and white, her cheeks were pink, her black hair had been scattered, and the slightly curly green silk fell on her chest.

Fu Junmo looked obsessively at her brighter and brighter light golden eyes, in which, love surged, he lowered his head and kissed her eyes gently.

She closed her eyes and accepted his warm kiss, her thick curly eyelashes, which were as thin as cicada's wings, fluttered slightly.

Amo ...... What's wrong?

He just said that it's a wonderful thing to have just the two of them.

It's weird.

Fu Junmo kissed her delicate and beautiful eyebrows, kissed her gently along the contours of her face, and kissed her soft and delicate lips.

Wan Yanhuan was so dizzy by him that she was already a little sleepy, since she was embarrassed to refuse Fu Junmo, she let him kiss him while sleeping.

She fell asleep with no conscience.

…… So when Fu Shao raised his narrow phoenix eyes in a daze, and tried to make further movements, he suddenly found that the little woman under him had been breathing steadily and fell asleep.

Fu Junmo: "......"

He gritted his teeth and scolded in a low voice, but he couldn't take his eyes off her overly beautiful face.

Especially her rose-colored lips.

…… Damn, if you look at it again, I guess I'm going to wipe the gun... Went off......

Fu Junmo calmed down his somewhat rapid breathing, took a small blanket to cover Wan Yanhuan, raised the temperature of the air conditioner by two degrees, and hugged her petite body to watch the news broadcast.

There was a faint fragrance of flowers in the air, and the air conditioner blew a cool breeze silently, as if even the wind was dyed with a hint of sweetness.

The villa is quiet but also very warm and nice.

Fu Junmo felt that he was right.

The home of two people is indeed the warmest.

The servants are still bothering them.

However, there is a Luo who is really lacking in interest, and he also knows her relationship with Huanhuan and is loyal to her......

Then he asked her to accompany Huanhuan every day, so that she would not be bored and then have to go to work......

Fu Junmo smelled a sense of crisis, work?!

He was very determined not to let Wan Yanhuan go to work.

His Huanhuan married him at such a young age, and he was too delicate and beautiful, and he could see the things in the amusement park clearly, even if he took the ring, there were men around her!!

Fu Junmo insisted that she would not let Wan Yanhuan go to work, even if she hadn't mentioned it to him yet.