When the caller ID of the mobile phone on the pillow kept jumping, the white kite was kissed by Fu Yinzhou and was weak, and layers of ripples and water were stored under his eyes.

The name of "Shen Shu" on her mobile phone made her regain a little clarity.

As soon as the slender fingers were raised, they were quickly clasped by the man's powerful palm.

The man's hoarse voice rang in her ears: "Don't you answer his call?" ”

In this situation, he really asked knowingly.

The white kite withdrew his hand, and the snow arm hooked around his neck, and there was a provocation in his delicate voice: "Isn't Mr. Fu okay?" If not, I'll have to go to someone else. ”

The last syllable fell, and her words worked, and the man flipped her over......

The mobile phone screen lit up again, and Shen Shu's phone persevered.

He has always been clingy to her, and he can make several phone calls a day without seeing each other.

But men, an animal that seems to have evolved for millions of years, can still say that they love you with confidence, but they can't help but cheat with other women.

In two months, they will end their five-year run and have their wedding.

It's only been two months, and he can't even bear this little bit of time?

The white kite couldn't figure out how happy that thing was.

So......

She wanted to try.

But the man in front of him, taking off his gentleman's coat, is clearly a fierce and dangerous hungry wolf.

The sky was overcast, stormy, and endless.

……

The white kite was so tired that she didn't even want to move a finger.

The two unacquainted men were absurd all afternoon, the passion faded, and they looked at each other, leaving a dead silence.

Originally, it was a little embarrassing, but Fu Yinzhou took his mobile phone and went directly to the bathroom.

It's cleaned up quite diligently.

The white kite lazily pulled the quilt next to the bed.

Whether it is appearance or personality, Fu Yinzhou is impeccable, and was once rumored to be a representative of the abstinence department.

Facts have proved that there is no such thing as a righteous gentleman in this world.

After resting for a while, the white kite picked out her own from the clothes on the ground, put it on neatly, and took it away with the sheet.

Today is the Qingming Festival, and the Bai family will collectively sweep the tombs of their ancestors on this day.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, everyone stood in their respective positions in the Bai family cemetery according to their generations.

The white kite took the incense handed by the butler and avoided Shen Shu's hand without a trace.

Holding the three pillars of burning incense in her hand, she closed her eyes, but there was one thing on her mind.

Who could it be that the woman who fooled around with him in the woods behind the manor?

In the morning, the weather was gloomy and the light was poor, and the woman hid behind a tree, she did not see the whole face, but her figure was somewhat familiar.

The white kite's eyes searched among the female dependents, and her eyes inadvertently met a gaze with a strong sense of presence.

Fu Yinzhou wore silver thin-rimmed glasses, held a dream fragrance in his hand, and wore a black shirt and pants, outlining broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs.

was clearly well-dressed, but she couldn't look directly at this man.

There is always a picture of the two of them entangled in front of him, as well as his tense and strong muscles like a cheetah.

The corners of Fu Yinzhou's lips hooked, and that look seemed to see through her.

The white kite turned its head in an instant, and its cheeks began to heat up involuntarily until it spread to the tips of its ears.

Tomorrow happens to be the third anniversary of Old Man Bai's death, and the Bai family lives in the manor at the foot of the cemetery mountain tonight.

At the dinner table, everyone was seated.

The white kite saw that her boyfriend next to her was trying to restrain herself and was uncomfortable, and couldn't help but ask him, "What's wrong?" ”

Shen Shu shook his head, sitting stiff and straight, "It's nothing." ”