！！！！

Jiang Mian and Fu Sichen looked at each other, and Jiang Mian subconsciously didn't know where to block.

"Ahhh Fu Sichen!! Get out of here!! ”

Fu Sichen stood in place, and a low and light smile sounded: "Mrs. Fu is a little out of sight." ”

Jiang Mian hid under the quilt three times and two times, rolled around on the bed, and wrapped himself up.

Woowoo......

Taishe is dead, and she has no face to see people.

Why did he look in the mirror like this, just for Fu Sichen to see.

Ahhhh

Fu Sichen looked at the woman buried in the quilt and smiled deeply, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose: "If you don't come out again, you will be suffocated." ”

He stepped forward and reached out to lift the quilt on Jiang Mian's face, revealing the girl's fair and ruddy face.

Her expression was slightly stunned, and she didn't know where to look for a moment.

"You...... You, you, you! ”

Fu Sichen's thin lips were close to Jiang Mian's hot ear, and his voice was as low as ever with a smile: "What am I ......?"

"It seems that Mrs. Fu is very satisfied with her figure."

？？？

Jiang Mian's body temperature rose higher and higher, and Fu Sichen's clear breath was entwined between his breaths.

Hot and cold are intertwined, tempting to sink.

"Whoever told you to come in and not knock on the door is rude."

Fu Sichen laughed, and his voice was slightly aggrieved: "Well, it's rude, it turns out that I have to knock on the door when I go back to my room......"

“……”

The man propped himself on the back of the bed with one hand, Jiang Mian's whole body curled up slightly, and the sense of aggression above suddenly swept over, obviously wearing a white shirt, but there was a hint of danger.

Jiang Mian's head turned quickly, and he finally held back this sentence: "That... You're also off today, aren't you going to work? ”

"It's okay to be late for a while......"

？？？

When the man's kiss above was about to fall, Fu Sichen's mobile phone rang.

"Your phone is ringing."

The savior is coming!

Fu Sichen frowned slightly, pressed the speakerphone, and put the phone aside.

"Hey, Team Fu, we received a temporary notice, we are rushing back to the army."

Fu Sichen took the phone, turned off the speakerphone, and went straight to the bathroom to answer the phone.

Jiang Mian took two breaths of air violently, it was too hot, too hot.

It's suffocating.

If it had been two seconds later, the dog man would have eaten her raw.

Soon, Fu Sichen came out of the bathroom, his handsome face was slightly serious.

He went to the cloakroom to pack some clothes and put them in the suitcase.

Well??

He's rushing back to the army?!

Jiang Mian wrapped himself in the quilt, stood up with difficulty, and jumped into the cloakroom one by one.

"How long are you going to be going this time?"

I wanted to ask him what was wrong, but I didn't expect to subconsciously say this.

Fu Sichen looked at the woman wrapped in a roll in front of him, and laughed swollen with some doting: "Mrs. Fu, is this reluctant to me?" ”

"I'm ......"

"Huh!"

Jiang Mian suddenly lost weight, her lower body was empty, and Fu Sichen stepped forward and hugged her on the dresser.

He propped up the dresser table with both hands, and lowered his eyes to look at the panicked woman in front of him: "If you leave this time, you won't leave next time." ”

？！！

This is the case!

Jiang Mian's beautiful eyes were wide open, and she didn't dare to think in other directions.

"Hmm......"

Fu Sichen lowered her head and landed a kiss on Jiang Mian's red lips, and her thoughts were pulled back.

Jiang Mian's face turned a little red, and it wasn't until her breath couldn't be changed that Fu Sichen let go of her.

He stared at the reddened woman in front of him and rolled out a smile: "I'm still short of breath after so long..."

？？？

Scold who is short of breath!!

Who is like you, the same as the one who does not breathe.

Fu Sichen rubbed Jiang Mian's hair: "Okay, it's too late, I'll leave first, and I'll send me a message for something." ”

Jiang Mian watched the door close gently, and listened to the sound of the car starting downstairs.

She shook her feet and pursed her red lips.

seems to have an indescribable addiction to Fu Sichen.

She looked at her current position and didn't know how to get off the dresser for a moment.

The dog man hugged himself up and didn't take it down.

Jiang Mian slid down against the quilt with difficulty, so dangerous, he didn't fall.

It's better to pack up and wait for Sister Hui Ting to come over and put on her makeup.