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The next day, early in the morning, a thick white fog melted everything.

Fu Qiu pulled Ge Weilong into the car and drove over according to the address left on the letter.

After a long time, the driver: "Sir, it's here." ”

Fu Qiu nodded and said to Ge Weilong, "Get out of the car." ”

"Hmm!"

I got out of the car and there was a road under my feet.

Hong Kong Island is humid, and most of the rich houses are built on stone steps three or four feet high, and the residences are on top of dozens of spiral steps.

From a distance, there is a standard European-style villa on it, which blends a little oriental style, and there is a small garden, which looks very good.

Ge Weilong nodded lightly: "Auntie is really doing well." ”

She wasn't the slightest bit surprised at this point.

Not to mention, Fu Qiu's residence on Hong Kong Island, even her annex in Jinmen, doesn't have to be much worse here.

After following Fu Qiu for a few years, her vision has already been raised too high.

"Alright, let's go."

After walking the stone steps, outside the glass door, a maid with a long face, a water snake waist, a braided hair hanging from her back, and bangs combed on her forehead walked over.

"Are you two here to visit the young grandmother?"

Fu Qiuduo glanced at her a few times, handed over the letter in his hand, and explained his intention.

She suddenly realized and looked at her in surprise: "The young grandmother has been talking about this matter, and she misses her niece very much, so please come in." ”

She led the two of them across the meadow all the way, approached the little green iron gate, and trotted forward to report it.

From time to time, a petite young woman in a suit greeted her with a spring breeze on her face.

She was dressed in black, with a green web hanging from the brim of her black straw hat, and an emerald spider the size of a fingernail was fastened on the web, which shimmered in the sunlight and crawled on her cheeks, bright and dark, like a teardrop that wanted to fall when it was bright, and like a mole when it was dark.

The net was two or three yards long, like a scarf on the shoulders, fluttering, this dress was really a noblewoman.

She lifted the veil, lifted it behind her hat, greeted her, and grabbed Ge Weilong's hand with a warm greeting on her face.

"You are Wei Long, when I hugged you, you were so old, and you really look like your mother, you are all a symbol of beauty."

Ge Weilong was a little amazed at the youthfulness of this aunt, and also smiled: "Auntie is a great beauty." ”

Aunt Mrs. Liang waved her hand with a smile: "Where?" Where? They're all old, by the way, who is this? I don't want to introduce my aunt yet. ”

Her beautiful eyes turned, her eyes focused on Fu Qiu, and there was some inexplicable surprise in her eyes, which flashed.

"This is my husband, surnamed Fu."

Fu Qiu smiled and stretched out his hand.

"It's good for my aunt to call me Fu Qiu."

"It's better to call Mr. Fu, it's not like I'm seeing outside, it's the first time we meet, so it's better to be more formal."

As she spoke, Mrs. Liang also stretched out her hand, shook it slightly, and hooked her palm.

Fu Qiu's palms itched, and his heart fluttered.

is worthy of being a famous courtesan, this woman is really a wave, more profligate than the white stripes in the waves, he likes it.

Glancing at the gap in her neckline again, Fu Qiu joked, "Then I'll call you Ms. Ge." ”

"Gee, I haven't heard that in a long time." Mrs. Liang smiled, half-covering her mouth, her chest rose and fell, and the waves were turbulent, which made Fu Qiu's eyes light up.

"Oh, let's go in first, let's have some tea and talk."

At the tea table, Mrs. Liang took Ge Weilong's hand and staged an incomparably harmonious scene of an aunt and niece.

The two kept chatting about family life and talking confidantly, which made Ge Weilong's good impression of this aunt improve vigorously.

Ge's father disliked Mrs. Liang and was embarrassed to be someone else's aunt, and Ge Weilong also became Fu Qiu's lover.

From this point, not only did she not dislike it, but she had some empathy.

Fu Qiu drank tea and interjected two sentences from time to time.

The two girls, Jianjian and Jian'er, were waiting beside them.

The former is more iconic than others, and has a clever mouth, which is very good at coaxing people to be happy.

The latter wore a snow-green tight-fitting jacket, emerald blue narrow pants, and his hands were copied in a white ground flat gold vest, which was still a classic dress in the era of "Dream of Red Mansions".

The little white and tender face, but it is not powdered, and it is smeared with a layer of clear oil, which has its own charm.

Fu Qiu hooked up with the two reserve courtesans with a non-moving expression, and the atmosphere became more and more harmonious.

Time flickered, and a morning passed.

Mrs. Liang is a master of managing relationships, and she quickly took the young girl Ge Weilong completely.

The degree of closeness to each other has skyrocketed.

"Okay, let's have lunch first, I don't know your taste, there are Shanghai cuisine and Cantonese cuisine today."

Mrs. Liang stretched out, and several people went to the dinner table.

"Weilong, try this, this one tastes good."

Fu Qiu added a quick button, nodded as well, and exclaimed, "It tastes good." ”

Ge Weilong said with a smile: "I have eaten Shanghai food a few times in Tianjin, but I didn't expect to eat it at my aunt's place, it's really delicious." ”

"Yes, it's delicious, then eat more."

Mrs. Liang said with a smile on her face and was very hospitable.

At this time, under the table, a bent black silk wrapped leg was on Fu Qiu's thigh, and his nails were gently rubbing in the depths.

Fu Qiu didn't move on his face.

Raising her head, at his bevel angle, Mrs. Liang pursed her sexy red lips, her eyes flashing with a sultry gaze.

Picked up the teacup on the table, left the tip of his tongue on the rim and licked it.

Fu Qiu continued to hold the dish with one hand, and quietly stretched out the other.

Mrs. Liang's body trembled suddenly, and the tea in her hand turned upside down.

"Oops, I drank too much." Mrs. Liang pretended to cover up.

Ge Weilong believed it: "Auntie, be careful. ”

"Hmm."

In the afternoon, Fu Qiu and Ge Weilong said goodbye to their aunt and returned to the villa.

"Well, I'm going to the company, and I probably won't be back tonight."

"Well, pay attention to your body and rest on time." Ge Weilong instructed.

Fu Qiu nodded and drove away.

From time to time, under Mrs. Liang's house, a car stopped.

The two girls, Jianjian and Jian'er, seemed to have been waiting at the door for a long time, and shouted with a smile: "Hello Mr. Fu, the young lady is waiting for you upstairs." ”

Fu Qiu walked upstairs with a smile.

At this time, in the bedroom on the second floor, Mrs. Liang was wearing a white silk sunrise skirt, very cool, lying on the sofa, indescribable style.

Fu Qiu stepped forward and said, "Auntie." ”

Mrs. Liang was lying on the bed with one hand, charming and delicate, looking at Fu Qiu with straight eyes, her mouth was raised, and her little daughter was a little dissatisfied.

"Everyone calls you Mr. Fu."

Fu Qiu smiled: "Then I'll call you Mrs. Liang, Mrs., are you hot?" ”

Mrs. Liang glanced at him with hazy eyes: "Why do you say that?" ”

Fu Qiu said: "If you are hot, I can help you take off a piece of clothing." ”

"Giggle~"

With a goose laugh, Mrs. Liang stretched out her arms: "I'm really a little hot, niece and son-in-law." ”

Fu Qiu reached out and pinched her chin: "I like this title." ”

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