Waiting for Fu Wenzhou's time, Song Qingyu looked at the spokesperson's information.

Obviously, after the lessons of the previous time, the artists selected this time are obviously much more cautious than before.

All private life has been cleaned up.

As long as there is no tax evasion, the probability of the collapse of the house should not be large, as long as the celebrity does not collapse the house, it will not involve the interests of her company.

In the information, the three good young people of Qingyishui.

However, there are also fish that slip through the net.

A handsome-looking boy, with single eyelids, a straight nose and thin lips, looks like a college student, and looks like.

Song Qingyu looked at the introduction again, well, yes, graduated from a famous university, acted in a few plays, and the reputation of passers-by is also very good. As a result, when she turned down, she saw a piece of flesh.

She was stunned.

In the photo, the boy is standing on the beach, his white shirt is wet with water, and he is halfway through his stripping, just like he will not fall, revealing his beautiful abs and a faint mermaid line.

I don't know which employee accidentally put such a photo up.

As she was thinking, the office door opened.

Fu Wenzhou leaned against the door and withdrew his hand that knocked on the door, "Mr. Song, can you go?" ”

As soon as he came, Song Qingyu habitually put down first no matter what he was busy with.

She closed the tablet and got up, making a rare joke, "Mr. Song can go." ”

Fu Wenzhou laughed and hurriedly stepped forward: "Then I'll wait for Mr. Song to get off work." ”

He consciously took her tablet and helped her bring her coat to put on.

Then he took her hand, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with pleasure: "Let's go." ”

Song Qingyu hooked her lips and leaned lazily into his arms, enjoying his hug.

When he got home, Fu Wenzhou habitually went to Yun Nian to check the progress of the treatment, and Song Qingyu went to the study, and put the tablet and other items on the coffee table in the living room at will.

Fu Wenzhou came back from Yun Nian's place, and when she heard the maid say that she was busy, she didn't bother her.

He took an apple from the refrigerator, came to the coffee table and wanted to peel Song Qingyu and send it to him, but accidentally touched the tablet, and by accident, the screen recognized his face and opened it.

A photo of a naked man appears on the tablet.

Fu Wenzhou's original good mood was instantly stained with a hint of gloom.

He squinted, looked at the man in the photo with a scrutinizing eye, and secretly compared his figure, thinking carefully.

Hmph, not as good as his abs.

But why, Yuzu has to peek at other men's abs behind his back?

Song Qingyu had no idea what was going on downstairs when she was busy, and it wasn't too early after she was done.

She lay down in bed after taking a shower, intending to read a book and go to sleep.

Fu Wenzhou came in from outside.

She glanced at him and was about to speak, but the man went to the bathroom without a word.

She was stunned for a moment, but she didn't think much of it.

In the bathroom, Fu Wenzhou's face collapsed as soon as he entered.

He didn't even see him when he came in just now?

He took a shower with a cold face, looked at his body in the mirror, and frowned slightly.

Could it be that you have been watching it for a long time and are tired of it?

Song Qingyu gently flipped a page of the book, and heard the sound of water stop, and then the man walked out.

She didn't look up, she just moved her body to the side to make room for him.

After a few seconds, she suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Why is there no movement?

She looked away from the book, and when she lifted her eyes, her pupils shrank slightly.

I saw that in the dim light, the man came out with a bath towel.

The eight-pack abs mermaid line is many times better than the body of the cream boy she saw on the tablet today.

His short hair was still dripping, dripping down.

Sexy and sultry.

But she only glanced at it, and then quietly withdrew her gaze.

If a man is in a wave, she must be unlucky.

As soon as she thought of Fu Wenzhou's strength in bed, she didn't dare to look at it more.

Abdominal muscles are good-looking, so you have to look at it.

There is no such thing as a free lunch, and all sudden benefits come at a price.

She knows this.

But her reaction fell in Fu Wenzhou's eyes, but it was like a bolt from the blue.

Yuzu really lost interest in him?

He climbed into bed unwillingly, leaned his head straight to her, and kissed her chin and neck one by one, "Yuyu, my husband has taken off like this, why are you still in the mood to read." ”

Song Qingyu said in his heart, sure enough.

She hurriedly shoved him away by the face, "Don't make a fuss, go dry your hair and go to bed." ”

Fu Wenzhou moved away a little and stared at her with a faint gaze.

stared at Song Qingyu so much that she put down the book, pulled the quilt over her head and fell asleep: "It's not early, go to bed." ”

Fu Wenzhou: "......"

……

Late at night.

Night bar.

In the box, Fu Wenzhou poured wine one after another.

There were few people in the entire box, all of them were a few acquaintances who were temporarily pulled by him.

Gu Bai and Liang Muchuan glanced at each other, and they both saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

Since Fu Wenzhou and Song Qingyu were together, how long has it been since they came out for a night life?

What's going on today? Solar hit the west out?

Liang Muchuan took the lead in coming up, poured a glass of wine for Fu Wenzhou, pressed the gossip fire in his heart, and pretended to be concerned and asked: "Old Fu, what's the matter, this is a quarrel with Miss Song?" ”

"Nope." Fu Wenzhou thought, it was more serious than a quarrel.

His pomelo dislikes him.

Thinking about it, he poured another glass of wine into his stomach, exhaled softly, and asked, "Do you think I'm not attractive enough?" ”

Otherwise, why did he strip naked to tempt, and Yuzu could sleep without changing his face?

He'd heard the seven-year itch, but how long had he been with Yuzu?

Now it's time for the "itch"?

As a result, as soon as he said this, all the wine that Liang Muchuan had just drunk squirted out!

He hurriedly took out a tissue to help Fu Wenzhou wipe a few drops of wine that he accidentally spilled, and said sincerely: "Let's go, you go downstairs with me to sit for a while, I will keep you, countless men and women want to pounce on you." If your little fu is not attractive, then other men will not live. ”

Gu Bai saw the reason at a glance, leaned against the sofa and said with a smile: "Where is he worried that he is not attractive, he is disliked by Miss Song in his family." ”

Liang Muchuan looked at Fu Wenzhou: "Really? ”

Fu Wenzhou kicked the table and glanced at Gu Bai: "You know a fart." ”

He really accepted Liang Muchuan's suggestion, went downstairs to the dance floor for a walk, and when he came back, although his face was not good-looking, he felt much more comfortable.

Since it's not that he isn't charismatic enough, then the problem lies with his family's pomelo.

Could it be that he is too clingy and annoys her?

Gu Bai and Liang Muchuan gave him ideas next to him, Fu Wenzhou was not happy that he and Song Qingyu were talking about it, so he changed the topic.

"Why are you here, Xu Zezhan?"

Liang Muchuan also said: "Yes, I haven't seen him for a few days, what has he been busy with lately?" ”