The man's eyes looked at her and smiled: "What can be?" ”

The manly breath pressed over, and it was strong and sultry.

"Sports."

He rolled up his sleeves slowly and replied slowly, "I can't do it tonight, I can't see outside, I can't ski." ”

Wen Yin: "......"

Neither is on the same channel.

"Do you drink water?" She asked suddenly.

Fu Xu shook his head: "Watch you sleep, leave me alone." ”

"Didn't you drink tonight?"

If you don't drink when you talk about business, what kind of drinking is it, and how can you be a dizzy boy if you don't drink?

You have to drink to get up.

"Drunk." Fu Xu replied slowly: "What?" ”

"Nothing." Wen Yin pursed her lips, he had no intention, and she couldn't help it, "Is the talk going well?" ”

"Okay."

Oh, he doesn't seem to need her to coax him.

Wen Yin lay down, and Fu Xu sat on the sofa in the room, busy with his own affairs.

The little girl took one look and got out of bed.

He was looking at the stock trend of the tablet, and Wen Yin's eyes were full of flowers.

Her arrival made the corner of the sofa fall, and the soft body was attached to it.

Fu Xu raised his hand, and the little girl lay on his lap.

She looked at him from the bottom up, and she could see the raised Adam's apple, the sharp and smooth jawline, and this angle of death, all of which were so beautiful.

She said: "I can't sleep, I want to sleep like this." ”

Lying on his lap, contaminated with his body temperature, his neck and the back of his head became hot.

Fu Xu didn't refuse, lowered his eyes, and took the thick blanket next to him to cover the little girl.

Big hand combed her messy hair: "Sleep." ”

Wen Yin hooked her lips and smiled, turned over, faced his stomach, hugged his waist with her hands, and closed her eyes in satisfaction.

Fu Xu's breath was suffocated, and his whole body tensed.

Bloodthirsty wildness boils in the depths of the blood.

The man's Adam's apple rolled, and he gently patted the back of Wen Yin's head, and his voice was hoarse: "Yinyin, don't sleep like this." ”

Wen Yin opened his eyes and looked at him, and his voice was soft: "I feel very comfortable sleeping like this." ”

He was silent for a few seconds, then lifted her head with his big hand, and his voice was almost inaudible: "But my brother is uncomfortable." ”

The next second, the man came in with a pillow stuffed in his lap, and the big hand let go of her, and her head was pillowed on the pillow, soft.

Wen Yin hooked the corners of her lips quietly, and without making any comments, she faced him and slept with his waist.

Fu Xu: "......"

He calmed himself, picked up the tablet again, watched the stock movement on it, and manipulated it.

About half an hour later, a message popped up on the tablet.

The tone of the news was cautious: "Mr. Fu? Did you make a mistake and did you do it on purpose? ”

Fu Xu: "......"

If you look closely, you can see that something is wrong.

Hurry up and operate, only to barely remedy it back.

Then he replied with a message: "The kitten in the villa is messing around." ”

By this time, the little girl lying on her lap was already breathing evenly.

Clear and shallow.

The exhaled heat was fine and dense, and it hit his stomach seamlessly.

That piece was exceptionally hot.

In order to let her sleep well, only a small light was turned on in the house, and she was even more weak in the dim light, with a thrilling beauty.

Fu Xu put down the tablet, picked her up, and prepared to put her on the bed to let her sleep.

Just as she was about to hug him, she seemed to sense that she was going to leave this comfortable place, and her little hand groped and grabbed him.

Wen Yin didn't grab anywhere else, just grabbed his belt buckle from the hem of his clothes.