Chapter 32 Bully Pet Qingmei: Bamboo Horse, Too Black Belly! (32)
Fu Xingshan is his mother's son, and so is he, isn't it the same who wins the position of the ruler of the Fu family?
Although it was strange, Fu Yan wisely didn't ask.
He had a gut feeling that there must be something he didn't know about his big brother.
"I see, Mom." Fu Yan responded casually: "You put on your face, I'll go out first." ”
"Where are you?" Fu Mu pinched a slice of cucumber with her fingertips and asked.
Now Fu Yan has just had a summer vacation, and Ekanns International School, from primary school to university, is all integrated.
Not surprisingly—he and Chu Yinling will continue to read together.
Thinking of this, Fu Yan's heart hurt from the bottom of his heart.
But fortunately, Ran Ran is also with him, and he is still in the same class.
The corners of Fu Yan's lips were slightly hooked, and a trace of tenderness was revealed from the bottom of his eyes.
When Fu's mother saw her son like this, she raised her eyebrows: "What are you laughing at?" ”
"It's nothing, Mom, you get busy first, I'm out."
Fu Yan was arrested by Fu Xingshan and sent home, and even Shen Xiaoran didn't have time to send him home, and he felt guilty when he thought about it.
"Wait—"
Mother Fu stopped him.
"What else do you have to say, Mom?"
"I don't care where you go, but I have to go to the company for half a day today." Fu's mother said to herself: "Last night, I already told your father, you go to the personnel department to be a manager to have fun." ”
"He's in the company, and you've got to go in too—give me some effort, but don't let people see the joke."
Fu Yan: "......"
Nodding, Fu Yan took the car to Fu's with a strange heart.
He's only eighteen years old, how can he be a manager!
Mom, are you being funny?
Whatever, go and shake it around first, no matter what, with a good attitude.
……
Yinling cheekily got into Fu Xingshan's car again.
For the first time, there was no harassment along the way.
Fu Xingshan had a laptop on his lap, and his rounded fingertips tapped quickly on the keyboard.
Wait a long time——
He felt that the air was inexplicably quiet, and the silence made him uncomfortable.
From last night until the morning, the little thing had been chirping in his ear and teasing him.
It seems that she is a little sun.
There is no end to the energy.
A woman who doesn't even let go of his dreams.
Fu Xingshan knocked and knocked, and suddenly paused his thumb and rubbed his fingertips.
Turning his head to look at the little thing next to him with his head crooked left and right, he didn't have any scruples about sleeping.
"Huh-"
The little thing is really chic, his hands... It's a little itchy.
The little thing has a round little face, and his cheeks are red at this time, like pink peach blossoms.
A pair of smiling eyes as big as a crescent moon spring were obediently closed at this time.
The long eyelashes are as thick as black ink, curved and curled, like a black butterfly perched on a peach blossom.
With a caress of his fingertips, the butterfly's wings trembled slightly—
As if you want to flutter your wings and fly.
Below is a very small nose, the tip of which is a little red, as if being bullied.
Moving his gaze downward, it was a pink and soft little mouth, and the sentence that came out of his mouth was seductive and annoying.
Tsk, look at that... Cheeks of the toot...... Fu Xingshan's ascetic cold face bloomed with an arrogant and glamorous evil charm in a flash.
His fingertips caressed Yinling's red lips, and teased them again and again, Yinling frowned and sighed.
Hearing the voice, Fu Xingshan's wild face closed.
Fingertips caught her lips at once!!
Twisting violently, Yinling's lips tingled, and she instantly became sober.
Yinling was startled, and roared boldly: "What are you doing?!" ”
And yet—just like that, as soon as she closed it, the fingertips on her lips were violently taken into her mouth!
I took it in my mouth!!
Yinling's whole person was shocked, for the first time... Eat a man's finger into his mouth.
Yinling: ......
Agitated.
Want to cry?
Moral?
Throw it away, throw it away!
The bottom of Fu Xingshan's eyes was as dark as an abyss, and his pupils were a little scarlet.
The warm temperature lingered on his fingertips, and he subconsciously moved his fingers.
A trace of confusion flashed in Yinling's eyes, and she recalled some of the actions she had done when she peeked at her friend in Meizu to seduce a man.
Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she licked the tip of her tongue tentatively, the warm fingertips in her mouth.
Fu Xingshan's body stiffened, and his narrow phoenix eyes crossed a bright color.
Squinting at the little tentative thing, he lifted one leg to rest on the other.
Lowered his eyes slightly, covering up his animal desire without a trace.
The fingertips in Yinlingtan's mouth hooked the soft tongue - extremely lingering dance.