Chapter 362? Luojia(4)

Chapter 362: The Luo Family (4)

In comparison, he is indeed a lot more leisurely, either fishing at home or raising a son, either raising a son or molesting her wife, and still has time to go to the hospital to be a specialist.

Fu Jin's eyes were moist, glowing with a clear shimmer, and he just looked at her.

Song Yiyi was wearing a red cardigan sweater, and Xiuler's whole person was very slender, without a waist, and his complexion was like a very moisturized jade.

Suddenly thinking of luggage, she picked up her mobile phone and looked at the weather forecast over there in Shancheng, and frowned at Fu Jin, "It seems to be a little cold over there, I forgot to bring my clothes, what should I do?" ”

Fu Jin's voice was magnetic and charming, and the suits on her body were all plated with light, showing a different temperament, "I asked Aunt Zhang to clean it up." ”

Song Yiyi's peach blossom eyes have a different light.

Suddenly I really want to send him a good husband badge!

Fu Jin looked at her, "Everything that should be prepared is ready, there is no shortage of the same, I also took several boxes of the ones you bought." ”

Song Yiyi's face quietly crept into a flush.

What is he saying? She couldn't understand, she couldn't understand anything.

Fu Jin looked at her pink face.

Song Yi turned his head on one side and looked out the window.

Looking at her like this, the soft contour line of the side face is very charming, because the red sweater is not too flamboyant, but also very sultry, which makes people feel slightly sick, "Since you don't want children, it's good that safety measures are in place." ”

Song Yi responded, feeling that his neck was a little stiff, one hand on his cheek, and he looked at the sea of clouds outside the window seriously and seriously.

Fu Jin stared at her.

The wrist is like mutton fat jade, the skin on the back of the hand is also delicate and gentle, and the fingers are very long and slender, which makes people think about it.

Raised his hand, rubbed his Adam's apple, looked away, looked at the sea of clouds, and slept at the bottom of the phoenix's eyes, but mixed with a touch of bottomless darkness and blackness.

After kneading the Adam's apple, gently pulling the neckline, rolling up the sleeves, and finally unbuttoning the two buttons above the shirt one by one with a long finger like a work of art.

Song Yiyi, "......"

What's he doing?

It's like an emotionless hormonal shooting robot!

"I'm sleepy and asleep."

Can't stand him anymore!

She leaned back in her seat, her peach blossom eyes closed slightly, the tips of her heart trembled, and she kept thinking of the two of them a few times.

Suddenly, the seat leaned back slightly.

It's almost flat.

Fu Jin said in a low voice, "It will be more comfortable to sleep like this." ”

The words fell, and his breath invaded.

Her fingertips trembled slightly, and they curled up slightly.

……

When I got to the mountain city, it was afternoon.

It was a little cold, Song Yiyi didn't dare to look at him, and wrapped the cardigan on his body tightly.

Fu Jin glanced at it, stood up, brought a suitcase over, opened it, took out a white down jacket from it, and handed it to Song Yiyi.

Song Yiyi, "Thank you." ”

Dog woman, it was too much just now!

This time, she saw a heartbeat of 300% dopamine secretion.

I don't want to have any physical contact with him now, I will touch it!

Fu Jin picked up a long black down jacket, put it on the suit, lowered his eyes, raised his head slightly, and buttoned the zipper with his slender fingers, and lifted it up.

Song Yiyi looked at it.

Dog man, no matter what he does, it looks like a painting, or a medieval oil painting!

Fu Jin put on a down jacket, changed into a pair of boots, took a pair of camel-colored snow boots for a young woman, and handed them to her, "Your feet will be cold too." ”

Song Yi put on his down jacket and changed his shoes.

He was really thoughtful, and he should have taken a lot.

Glancing at the suitcase, there are really several boxes!

Fu Jin handed over the beret again.

As soon as Song Yi put it on, he didn't need to look at it, he just thought that this dress was very fashionable and good-looking.

Dog man, the aesthetic is quite good.

Fu Jin glanced at her, "Actually, I still want a daughter, raised since childhood, like a little princess, in the palm of my hand." ”

It's better to look like her, it must be cute.

He would buy the best clothes, hats, shoes, headbands, and dress his daughter every day like a little princess.

I feel good when I think about it.

Song Yiyi, "......"

Why is she a little moved by his charming appearance?

After a long time, he held back a sentence, "Let's talk about it later." ”

Fu Jin, "Hmm." ”

He sat across from her and poured her a cup of hot water, "It's coming soon, I've already arranged a hotel." ”

Song Yiyi, "When are you going to Luo's house?" ”

Fu Jin, "Maybe you have to stay for a few days first." ”

The plane docked at a seven-star private hotel, and there were neatly dressed waiters who bowed and helped them carry their luggage, "Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu, welcome." ”

Escorted, checked in, led them to the best suite.

After checking in, Song Yiyi wore a down jacket to the terrace and watched the scenery of the mountain city, "The night view of the mountain city is quite beautiful." ”

Fu Jin walked over and hugged her in his arms, "I look good?" ”

Song Yiyi, "Are people and landscapes comparable?" ”

Fu Jin, "Why can't it be compared?" ”

After a while, it snowed outside, and under the colorful neon lights in the night, I looked up, and the deep night sky, flakes of snowflakes fell like glowing, which was very beautiful.

Fu Jin also watched intently.

She used to say that she came to the mountain city with him to see the snow, but she didn't expect it to come true one day.

As soon as Song Yi leaned on his arms, a picture suddenly appeared in his mind and he was stunned.

"Fu Jin, let's go to the mountain city to see the snow in winter."

"It's cold over there, can you stand it?"

"It's not cold if you hold me, is it?"

The girl in the picture turned back and smiled at him.

The boy in the picture looked at her dotingly, "Well, I'll be your down jacket, the climate over there is a little dry, you won't be able to stand it, bring more masks." ”

"Okay, will you go this winter?"

The picture of memory is fleeting.

She looked back at him, "Did you promise to take me to the mountain city to see the snow before?" ”

Fu Jin paused, lowered his eyes and looked at her, and there were many things surging in his chest in an instant, "You... Do you remember? ”

Song Yiyi took a deep breath and suddenly had difficulty breathing, "No, I just had a daydream." ”

Looking at each other, he stared at her with dark eyes.

Song Yiyi asked softly, "Did you bring a mask?" ”

Fu Jin let out a "hmm", and his heart shook slightly.

Song Yiyi didn't make a sound, feeling uncomfortable and happy, I don't know what it feels like.

Suddenly, I really want to get all the lost memories back, and get them all back.

For a long time, the two hugged and kissed together, and I don't know how long later, they went upstairs together, went to the roof of the hotel, and built a snowman.

Finally built a big snowman, Song Yi glanced at Fu Jin, went to the suite, took a suit and shirt of his, and dressed the snowman in his appearance, "This must be you in everyone's minds, otherwise Sangsang is so afraid of you." ”

Fu Jin pressed his eyebrows, stood aside and watched, without making a sound.

Song Yiyi took a photo of the snowman and sent it to Fu Sang on WeChat.

Like your fourth brother?

Like, too much like! Yiyi, you're so talented!

Song Yiyi piled up a little snowman next to him, dressed up as Fu Xiaosong, took a photo, his heart moved, set it up as his WeChat avatar, and then sent one to Fu Xiaosong, small eyelash essence, look, this little snowman portrait is not like you?

Fu Xiaosong, naΓ―ve, Song is three years old, hello

Hmph, didn't Daddy and Mommy go to the mountain town to do business?

What are they doing!

Suddenly suspected that it was to get rid of him, and went on a sneaky honeymoon trip for the two.

As soon as Song Yi finished reading WeChat, he wanted to rub his face, but he couldn't reach it, it was so similar, look at how cute my cub is

Fu Xiaosong, sigh .jpg, you say it's like it, I'm asleep, you and Daddy have a good time!

Hmph, depressed.

At this moment, he is a little puffer fish with a puffed belly.

Song Yiyi, good night, letter baby

Collected the phone, looked at him, and was answering the phone, the originally tough facial features became more and more cold, whose phone was it?

Fu Jin, "Ten o'clock tomorrow morning?" ”

- "Yes, Mr. Fu, I will be at Baiyun Villa at ten o'clock tomorrow." ”

Fu Jin, "Okay." ”

After hanging up the phone, he looked at Song Yiyi, "I'll go see Luo Jiahe at ten o'clock tomorrow morning." ”

Luo Jia and?

Song Yiyi suddenly became a little nervous.

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