Chapter 1142: Fu Baobao
"So what?" He still looked sanctimonious, one hand around her waist, and the other hand touched her group, "Do you feel very good?" β
Nan Chu held his ill-intentioned hand and glared at him: "Give me a good meal quickly." "The food is going to be cold, okay? Still messing around with her.
The man was still chuckling, as if he had just teased her and made him think it was funny.
Sometimes in some places, the man is still unexpectedly naΓ―ve and naΓ―ve.
Thinking like this, a corner of my heart softened inexplicably, as if I thought this person was cute. Nan Chu looked at Fu Tingyuan's face, she bit her lip gently, then raised her head and carefully kissed his lip flap a few times.
"What for?" Fu Tingyuan got a few particularly soft kisses, raised his eyes and glanced at her obliquely, "Luo Nanchu, are you treating me like a child again?" β
"Who told you to be so naΓ―ve now." Luo Nanchu scolded him, broke free from his embrace, and sat back across from him, "If you don't eat well, you have to be fed by others, Guoguo doesn't need others to feed you now, okay?" β
Fu Tingyuan glanced at her and snorted softly, as if he was upset with her saying this.
A meal was not eaten by two people until it was cold.
In the past, he coaxed her to eat, but now feng shui takes turns, and it is his turn to refuse to eat.
After a meal, Luo Nanchu was almost exhausted in order not to waste food.
The nurse came in to clean up the table, and Luo Nan first went into the bathroom to wash her face, she looked down and touched her round little belly, and then turned her head to glare at the man who was leaning against the bathroom door and looking at her lazily.
"If I'm fat, it's definitely your fault."
Fu Tingyuan walked over and reached out and touched her waist: "Isn't this thin?" He felt good and touched it several times.
Nan Chu stretched out his hand and slapped his wolf paw vigorously, "Don't move your hands and feet." β
She took a dry towel and wiped her face, and said to Fu Tingyuan: "I want to go back to your villa, do you have anything you want me to bring?" β
Fu Tingyuan leaned there and glanced at her with his eyelids raised, and his tone was lukewarm: "What are you doing there?" β
"I remember the last time I stayed at your house, I didn't run out of things." Nan Chu stepped forward and hugged his waist and looked up at him, "Don't, you come with me?" β
Fu Tingyuan lowered his eyes to look at Luo Nanchu's smiling face, he reached out and pinched her face, "Can't I just ask someone to buy it for you?" β
"That's a lot of trouble." She tilted her head, "Nothing for me to bring?" β
Fu Tingyuan thought for a while, "There is a doll in the room where you once lived. If you come back and remember, take it with you. β
Nan Chu sneered, stretched out his hand and rubbed his face vigorously: "Mr. Fu, why are you getting younger and younger." β
Fu Tingyuan grabbed her messy hand, pressed her against the wall, and threatened in a low voice: "Luo Nanchu, if you tease me again, I promise that you won't have the strength to get out of bed and go to drive later." β
Luo Nanchu felt the heat and breath coming from his body, his face turned red uncontrollably, and he scolded in a low voice: "Hooligans." She nodded on her toes and kissed him, "Okay, okay, I'll bring you the doll over, Fu Baobao." β
Fu Tingyuan looked at her.
She probably didn't know how much strength it took for a man who had been a vegetarian for half a year to hold it down and not swallow it when he saw the meat.
She'll know when she gets back.