looked at Fu Heng's handsome face that was gradually approaching.

Gu Qiong's heart was so nervous.

Although the two of them had already gone to Wushan yesterday, Gu Qiong was still a little shy.

"Fu Heng..."

"Calling husband, I like to hear it."

Gu Qiong turned her heart sideways and wrapped her hands around Fu Heng's waist.

"Husband~"

Muttered softly.

As soon as he finished shouting, Fu Heng couldn't control it.

"You abrasive little goblin, do you know that I went to the company all day today, and my mind is full of you."

Listening to Fu Heng's explicit dialogue, Gu Qiong was even more embarrassed, and the whole person was buried in Fu Heng's arms.

"Wife, I really love you more and more, every day is a little more than yesterday."

"Really?"

Gu Qiong's eyes widened and looked at Fu Heng, her eyes full of love.

"Of course, little fool."

"What if I die? Will you ever love me? ”

I heard Gu Qiong mention death.

Fu Heng frowned.

"How can you say that you are dead, I am so much older than you, and if you want to die, I will die first!"

Seeing Fu Heng say this, Gu Qiong hurriedly covered Fu Heng's mouth.

"I don't allow you to say that, what you die first, neither of us can die!"

Seeing that Gu Qiong was in a hurry, Fu Heng hurriedly kissed Gu Qiong's little hand.

There was an itchy feeling in the palm of her hand, and Gu Qiong had to withdraw her hand.

"Why are you still cheating, you dare to kiss my hand."

Who knows, Fu Heng smiled.

"Where did I not kiss last night? Wife, you don't have to be shy with me. I just like to kiss you, everywhere..."

Gu Qiong really couldn't stand such Meng Lang's Fu Heng, and thought of Fu Heng's madness yesterday in her mind.

Gu Qiong hurriedly stretched out her hand to block Fu Heng's mouth.

"Well, wife, I can still make a sound if you block me like this."

Although what Fu Heng said was a little vague, Gu Qiong still understood.

Withdrawing his hand, he put his arms around his neck directly, and pulled the person in front of him with both hands.

closed his eyes and kissed Fu Heng's mouth.

The two kissed passionately, and gradually sparked a spark of love.

After a cloud and rain.

Gu Qiong leaned on Fu Heng's shoulder, panting.

"Wife, you definitely haven't exercised lately."

"I don't have time." Gu Qiongjiao snorted, turned around, and didn't want to pay attention to him.

I really can't figure it out, Fu Heng doesn't look fat, although his whole body is full of muscles, but he is not that kind of toned body.

Stripping has flesh and looks thin in clothes, that's what he's talking about.

Why is such Fu Heng so powerful.

The tossed Gu Qiong was about to fall apart.

glanced at the time, it was not yet ten o'clock, and there was still a period of time before Fu Heng went to sleep.

Burying his head in the quilt, Gu Qiong secretly aimed at him.

"What's wrong, wife?"

"You have to be honest tonight, you can't be any more inside, do you know?"

Fu Heng rubbed Gu Qiong's hair.

Pretend not to understand.

"Which one is that?"

"That's it, don't pretend you don't understand."

"I really don't understand, wife, your husband is a young man, I don't understand all these strange things you say."

Glaring at Fu Heng, Gu Qiong pursed her lips and did not speak again.

Both cheeks were puffed out.

"Little fool, your husband has been a monk for so many years, and he finally opened meat, do I want to eat a few meals?"

That's what I said, but I can't stand it!

Gu Qiong roared in her heart, but she didn't dare to stimulate Fu Heng.

It's not good to say something without holding back your mouth, and being grabbed by Fu Heng with pigtails, it won't be good.

Thinking of this, Gu Qiong could only close her eyes and let Fu Heng toss.

It was just dawn the next day.

Gu Qiong woke up.

I haven't been able to sleep well lately.

When there is something in her heart, Gu Qiong is easy to be unable to sleep.

looked at Fu Heng, who was sleeping on the side, and quietly stretched out his hand.

stroked Fu Heng's cheek little by little.

From the eyebrows to the corners of the lips.

The movements are gentle and reluctant.

I really don't want to be separated from Fu Heng.

Thinking so in her heart, Gu Qiong slowly approached.

Kissed Fu Heng's lips gently.

The sudden kiss made Fu Heng's brows move.

Woke up.

Looking at the delicate wife who was approaching.

Directly stretch out your big hand and take the person into your arms.

"What's the matter, my wife, do you want it again?"

"What's the matter, I just want to kiss you, don't think too much about it."

Gu Qiongjiao snorted.

Who knows, Fu Heng doesn't care what Gu Qiong says.

Directly turn over.

pressed Gu Qiong under him.

"Fu Heng, you give me some control, if you continue like this, I won't even be able to get out of bed."

"It's okay, if you don't go down, you won't get down, I'll find someone to take care of you."

"Phew, are you talking about human language, people ask me what's wrong, what do you say?"

Fu Heng was stunned.

Then he burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, yes, there's really no way to say this kind of thing, it's okay, I'll take care of you, whatever you want to do, I'll take care of it personally."

"Phew, you scoundrel, I made an appointment with Weiwei today, I'm going to see my mother, you give me your perverted thoughts."

When Fu Heng heard Gu Qiong's arrangement, he immediately felt a little sluggish.

"Hey, when will you leave all the time to me?"

"Fool!"

Gu Qiong didn't say anything, shouted a fool and didn't speak again.

Lai was in Fu Heng's arms and didn't want to get up.

In the future, there may be no more intersections.

Gu Qiong's heart was desolate.

Seeing Gu Qiong breathing evenly in his arms, Fu Heng thought that Gu Qiong was asleep.

Carefully cover Gu Qiong with the quilt.

Glancing at the time.

I tiptoed out of bed to change my clothes, packed up and went out.

Gu Qiong opened her eyes and looked at the bed that was getting cold.

Make up your mind.

When you go, be sure to take this set of covers away.

Because it has the taste of Fu Heng on it.

After a while, Fu Heng returned.

Put away the breakfast you bought.

Step into the bedroom.

I saw Gu Qiong hugging the quilt tightly.

chuckle.

"Why, when I'm not there, my wife can only hug the quilt? Am I going to order a pillow the same size as me, and if I'm not at home, my dear wife can sleep with the pillow in her arms? ”

When Gu Qiong heard Fu Heng's suggestion, her eyes suddenly widened with excitement.

"Is it okay?"

"Fool, how could I not be by your side, you want to hold something else?"

"You gave me a pillow, can't you?"

Fu Heng pretended to be angry and looked at Gu Qiong with a straight face.

"No, you can only hold me in this life."

Who knows, Gu Qiong didn't even think about it and blurted out: "Then what if it's our future child, can't I hug it?" ”

Fu Heng rolled his eyes and said, "My daughter can hug me, but my son can't!" ”

Looking at Fu Heng's serious appearance, Gu Qiong suddenly couldn't cry or laugh.

This man, why is he so awkward?

Do you want to eat your own son's flying vinegar?

"You, what Wei Wei said is not wrong at all, she is really a feudal and built patriarch. I can't even hold my son. ”

Who would have thought that Fu Heng stepped forward directly and carried Gu Qiong out of the bed.

"Yes, you can't hold any man except me, and neither can your son!"