Chapter 70: She's Weak, Pitiful, and Helpless

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Mr. Fu, I want you to spend 100 million to shoot my first time. Night! ”

She screamed and threw herself into the bed, beating the bed frantically, causing the little sheep to be disgusted.

Fu Qinghan's face was expressionless.

His little girl is probably crazy.

He calmly closed the bedroom door for Mianmian.

Enough of fluttering, he got his head out of the quilt and continued to study "One Hundred and One Styles That Stir a Man's Heart".

"'As he sat in his arms, he put his little hands on his belt and pretended to be careless in unfastening the belt buckle and fastened it again for him. While he wasn't paying attention, he unbuckled the leather button again. Repeat it a few times, and he can't help but '......"

Mianmian thought about it, first of all, it was impossible for Mr. Fu to tolerate her sitting in his arms.

Secondly, if she really dared to untie Mr. Fu's belt buckle, she would probably break his hand.

"'Cover his eyes, feed him different foods, and let him guess what. The last meal is to serve your own lip ......'"

Mianmian felt that Mr. Fu would not guess what the food was, but would tell her to get out.

She flipped to the next page, "'Keep your lips out of his mouth while he's talking on the phone, wait for an inquiring voice to come from the phone, and then release it as if nothing happened.......'"

The corners of Mianmian's mouth rose wildly.

She thought it would work.

She closed the book and ran out of the study with her bunny slippers.

Quietly pushing open a crack in the door, Mr. Fu sat behind the bookcase, wearing headphones and talking.

“…… An additional 300 million yuan must be completed within half a month. The layout of pan-entertainment can increase the weight, and the cooperation with Kyushu can ......"

He wears a black V-neck casual suit with a collarbone. Sex.. sense, the white skin like cold jade under the light.

The side face is cold and strong, and the aura is naturally noble and abstinent.

Ready to move.

She mustered up the courage to rush to the bookcase!

The slippers suddenly ran away......

Mianmian fell into Fu Qinghan's arms, and her little hand was just right to hug the man's neck!

She lifted her little face and earnestly touched the man's lips.

All the movements seem to have been rehearsed thousands of times, and the flow of water is done in one go.

Fu Qinghan lowered his eyes.

The little girl in her arms is fragrant and soft, about the same as having just eaten milk candy, and has a shallow milky fragrance.

Mianmian's eyes widened.

Mr. Fu's lips are warm and cold, like a cedar that is difficult to burn......

According to the guideline, she should have relented when the voice of questioning came from the headphones.

But for a while, there was no sound in the headphones.

She let go of her mouth and said, "Mr. Fu, aren't you talking on the phone?" ”

Fu Qinghan's face was expressionless, "I'm in a meeting." ”

"Open...... Yes? ”

Mianmian subconsciously looked at the multimedia screen.

On the screen, King's Landing's executives sit around the long table, quietly watching.

Continuous:......

I want to explode on the spot.

Her face instantly turned red, she covered her face and forgot to run away in a panic!

The girl maintained the posture of covering her face for a few seconds, and suddenly cried!

Not only is she light on Mr. Fu, but she is also in front of so many people!

The anger surging in Fu Qinghan's eyes, when the little girl was aggrieved and crying, the ghost made the gods disappear.

The big palm was gently placed on Mianmian's head, and he said lightly: "I pressed the pause button, but they didn't see it." ”

Mianmian was stunned.

Quietly moving away from two slender fingers, she looked at the computer screen, and the high-level executives were really motionless.

A group of high-level leaders led by Song Jingchen: ......

They also want to explode on the spot.

The corners of Song Jingchen's mouth twitched even more wildly, and he almost couldn't hold back his laughter!

Mianmian got up with a red face, so nervous that she couldn't speak, "I, I, I've read too many romance novels...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry! ”

"Aha!!"

Suddenly, the sound of unbearable laughter came from the computer screen.

Mianmian looked at the computer, Song Jingchen pounded the table frantically and laughed, "The third brother was forced. Kiss, ahahahahaha, I took a screenshot, I just took a screenshot! ”

Other Executives: ......

Crazy in my heart: Song Jingchen wants to die, don't drag them on!

So should they continue to pretend to pause now, or should they laugh along?!

Mianmian stayed for a moment, and then fled!

Fu Qinghan's fingertips gently rubbed his lower lip.

There was a fire burning in his chest, as if it was about to burn all his limbs.

I can't tell what kind of emotion it was.

But oddly enough, he became less and less repulsive to the little maid.

It's as if this little maid is his Mianmian......

He glanced at Song Jingchen, who was still pounding the table and laughing, and his tone was cold, "Deduct Song Jingchen's bonus this month." ”

Song Jingchen: "Hahahaha-hiccup!" ”

After Fu Qinghan finished the meeting, Shen Tianyi's phone rang at the right time:

"Third brother, the nutrient solution has been sent, you remember to check. Tsk, Brother Yi's production must be a high-quality product, and you can make sure that your little baby will recover her beauty within three days! How are you going to reward me? ”

Fu Qinghan answered the phone with one hand, sorted out the documents with the other, and said casually: "Let you go to the beauty R&D department of King's Landing to develop lotion?" It must be loved by the majority of women. ”

Shen Tianyi choked, "Third brother, people talk to you about money, what do you talk to people about?" I-"

"Toot ......"

Fu Qinghan turned off the phone neatly.

He got up to go downstairs to get the fruit, just in time to hear the doorbell ring.

It is Shen Tianyi's courier.

He signed for it, carried the cryopreservation box upstairs, and knocked on the bedroom door, "Jiang Mianmian." ”

The door is unlocked.

He pushed the door open, and the girl hurriedly covered something with the quilt.

She sat up a little weakly, her little face was crimson, and a few strands of curly hair were curled on her forehead, "Fu, Mr. Fu, why don't you knock on the door......"

Fu Qinghan narrowed his eyes and stepped forward to lift the quilt.

Hidden inside the quilt are a large pile of sweets, chips, chocolates, and a few romance novels.

He muttered, "I seem to have made a rule that you are not allowed to hide snacks in the bedroom. ”

Mianmian tugged at his little finger weakly, but didn't dare to say anything.

"It's confiscated, and it's not allowed to be eaten again."

Mianmian was anxious, "Mr. Fu, do you know, squirrels work hard to store food every autumn. It hides delicious pine nuts in tree hollows and lives in tree hollows when the snow falls heavily in winter. However, there are always some lazy people in the village who try to get something for nothing.

"The lazy man came out of the house in the winter and brutally took the squirrel's food. The squirrel watched alone from the branches, and when the lazy man was gone, he would hang himself on the branches in despair......"

Her little milk voice chirped cutely, "Mr. Fu, I am the weak, pitiful and helpless squirrel." ”

Fu Qinghan stared at her, "So, who is a lazy man who tries to get something for nothing?" ”

Mianmian coughed a few times......

Everyone is going to school, and there are so few recommended tickets, crying