Marriage Heartbeat v. 48
When he raised his hand to grab her cheek, she instinctively grabbed the placket of his clothes: "Fu Wenzhou......"
The voice was delicate, rippling on the tip of his heart, as if dancing.
He lowered his head, rubbed the tip of his tall nose against her, and said funny: "Baby wants to call husband." β
"Husbandβ" Her voice also dispersed.
When he picked her up, she instinctively put her hands on his shoulders, his kiss was hot, but his breath was crisp and clean, like a cold wave passing through, and the cold wind poured into her warm heart.
It's also like the reaction after drinking a glass of spirits in winter, hot and cold, like dancing on the edge of ice.
It's not annoying, but it's a bit addictive.
"The baby was very cute when he was a child, and he liked to eat marshmallows the most, so little people have a lot of eyes, and they never directly said that they wanted to eat, but said that they wanted me to accompany you to go shopping, and when they got to the street, they pulled the corners of their husband's clothes and looked at the marshmallows. You say, can my husband not buy it for you? β
"Don't talk about it." Her ears were red with shame, and her fair skin was covered with a pale pink. He lowered his head to kiss her, kissed for a while and let go of her to the end of the room.
Xu Xintong didn't understand at first, waiting for him in place, he couldn't help but pull his messy hair to the side, hooked his fingertips, and the suspender climbed up to his shoulders again. Just as she was looking down and thinking, the person had been picked up by him, she heard the sound of the plastic wrapper tearing open, and there were no extra steps, and she went straight to the topic.
Her whole body hung on him, an expression of pain, comfort and eagerness to release, let him hold Dian'er, hold his face and deepen the kiss.
I heard him tell her about her childhood, and the long-lost memories began to awaken, and she hugged him tighter and curled herself up in his arms.
He laid her flat on the couch and lowered his head to kiss her, her eyes slammed into his dark eyes, his expression was solemn and tense, she couldn't help but laugh when she looked at it, and licked her fingers wickedly.
When he told her about her childhood, she was fascinated by it, and if it weren't for the fact that she was doing it, she might have been more interested.
This situation is a little weird and ambiguous.
She hooked her hands around his neck and smiled: "Did you have a crush on me at that time?" Otherwise, how can you remember it so clearly? β
"What about me as a *child* fetish? Or are you so confident in your charms? He laughed too, pinched her waist, and she exclaimed, struggling to run away from him.
But the man was fished back by him.
He just kissed her in small pieces, from her lips to her neck, from her neck to the tip of her nose, and from the tip of her nose to her fingers, as if the kiss was not enough.
"Mr. Fu, you're really a bit perverted like this, you shouldn't tell me fairy tales when you do this, it's not good, it's going to teach bad children."
Fu Wenzhou let go of her slightly, still propped up half of his body above her, slowly brushed away the hair that covered her eyes, and laughed in his voice: "I'm just like this, do you have an opinion?" β
Xu Xintong's scalp was numb, and in front of him was his half-open clothes at the moment, and the waves were not in shape, and after a while, he became the cold and rigorous appearance of his work, and his consciousness was chaotic for a while.
The little face turned even redder, and she pinched his arm uncomfortably.
He slowed down, and then ruffled her earlobe, in an incredible tone: "Why do you blush so easily?" Isn't your face quite thick? It turned out to be a paper tiger that broke when poked, without teasing. β
Xu Xintong looked at him in disbelief, this person is bad, there is no lower limit.
The usual appearance is honest and sanctimonious.
She doesn't quarrel with him anymore, she can't quarrel at all, so it's better to do something happy. Those unpleasantness can be diluted temporarily.
After it was over, he hugged her in his arms and kissed her for a while before going to take a shower.
Xu Xintong lay there to reminisce, cocked his feet, and poked his fingers on the phone.
Fu Wenzhou came out of the bathroom after washing, changed into a home underwear, and went to the balcony to smoke a cigarette.
Xu Xintong raised his head and saw him leaning over there and smoking silently through a glass door, and between his slender fingers, the sparks were bright and extinguished.
Milky white smoke covered his face, and some of them could not be seen clearly.
After pumping, he went to the bathroom to wash his hands before sitting next to her.
She was still lying on her stomach, and for a moment he reached out and patted her on the buttocks.
She looked back angrily: "What are you doing? β
"Go wash it, are you comfortable sticking like this?"
"I'll go wash later, I'm tired, take a rest first."
"Husband is taking you?"
"Don't!" She immediately jumped off, put on her slippers and went to the bathroom.
She had been slow in her shower before, but this time it was over in ten minutes, wiping her hair and coming out.
Fu Wenzhou walked over and took the towel from her hand to wipe it for her.
She sat down very comfortably and let him take care of it: "I'm very good at taking care of people, I really haven't had a girlfriend?" β
"Isn't this a matter of learning and selling? There is such a coquettish baby, and my husband can't learn more skills? lest you be abducted by other little white faces one day, and I, an old man, have no place to cry. β
The more he talked, the more unspeakable he became, Xu Xintong burst out laughing and kicked his slender legs: "Are you still an old man?" The big boss of a listed group company in his early thirties, Mr. Fu, who is famous in the Beijing circle, has never been worth this value in his life. β
Not to mention this skin, this figure, he is also embarrassed.
And he doesn't rely on his father, his father gave him a stumbling block when he first started his business, the father and son didn't look at each other everywhere, and they couldn't help him, which is the most admirable.
"I'll praise you for me." He chuckled, in a good mood.
Xu Xintong turned around and pursed his mouth.
He bowed down with a tacit understanding and kissed her.
The lips and tongue are intertwined, and the wet touch seems to spread to the tip of the heart.
was kissing to the fullest, she suddenly pushed him away and looked at him with a coquettish face: "My hair is still wet, blow my head first." β
As he spoke, he hooked him with his toes, and for a moment, "Go quickly." β
I don't know if it's to tease or really ask him to get a hair dryer.
He laughed and turned to go to the bathroom.
When I came out, I really had a hair dryer in my hand. He plugged in the hair dryer and stood and slowly blew her hair.
The hot breath surrounded her, and Xu Xintong closed her eyes, feeling very comfortable.
His fingertips occasionally massaged her scalp for more comfort.
"Your dad must love you very much." He said suddenly.
Xu Xintong was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand what he meant at first, he said without a beginning or an end: "That's for sure, when I was a child, he often carried me to the street, and he also held me up and let me sit on his neck." β
Fu Wenzhou didn't answer.
Xu Xintong waited for a long time, and couldn't help but turn around, he wanted to speak and stopped.
Later, I don't know what came to mind, so I didn't say anything more.
She had a gut feeling that he was hiding something from her.
But since he didn't say it, she didn't ask. She's not a scrutinizing person, and it's better not to know some things than to know.
Since he didn't want to tell her, it was certainly not a good thing.
"My dad loves me very much, when I was a child, my mother was doing business outside, and my dad often accompanied me to do my homework. When I was a child, my grades weren't very good, he taught me. β
She has a bad temper, and she follows her mother, and she loses her temper when she misses the exam, crying and throwing things.
Ms. Xu Mumei is not a good temper, picking up her is a meal of "fried shredded pork with bamboo shoots", which made her cry, Mr. Xu Tongsheng always persuaded her, stopped her from fighting, and went back to teach her one by one, tirelessly.
Ms. Xu Mumei is a fiery temper, and only Mr. Xu can tolerate her.
Mom is outside, Dad is in the system, and Lord, Mr. Xu usually does the housework, and the family is very harmonious.
At that time, they were also a happy family.
As it got dark, she yawned, and the floor-to-ceiling window was a large field of colorful and dazzling night scenes.
After looking at it for a while, she felt bored, she withdrew her gaze and rubbed her stomach.
"Hungry?" Fu Wenzhou asked her gently.
"Well, exercising too much and needing tonic." She gave him a wink, "The initiator, should he be responsible?" β
Fu Wenzhou smiled without saying a word, turned around and went to the kitchen.
After a while, the smell of food wafted through the kitchen.
Xu Xintong jumped down from the sofa, because her legs and feet were sore, she almost couldn't stand steadily, she staggered to the kitchen, and hugged him directly from behind: "Mr. Fu, I can't stand up straight anymore, you are responsible." β
"Isn't that cooking?" He swung the spatula.
She leaned forward to him in surprise and saw that the inside of the pot was boiling: "What kind of spatula do you wield to cook noodles?" β
"Prevent the pan from sticking."
Seeing that he was talking nonsense over there in a serious manner, Xu Xintong smiled and asked innocently: "Is it because I wanted to stir-fry a dish, but it turned out to be messed up, so I could only pour in the soup and change it to boiled noodles, right?" β
Fu Wenzhou choked.
Seeing him deflated, Xu Xintong was in a good mood, hooked his neck and kissed him for a while.
Seeing that the water in the pot was about to boil dry, he quickly let go of him and reminded him that he would slip away.
Fu Wenzhou brought the noodles, she thanked her, and she was full.
"A little liar who cheats on food, drink, money, and sex." He tapped his hand on the tabletop and sighed.
Xu Xintong snorted and glared at him viciously.
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After the beginning of spring, work is busy. The other side is not settled, and Xu Xintong will certainly not make the mistake of resigning early.
Fu Wenzhou is right in what he said, eating in the bowl and looking at the pot is serious, if there is no hope on the other side, wouldn't it be a bamboo basket to draw water?
Sage Scientific's attitude is ambiguous, she still hasn't understood the other party's intentions, and can only hope for the next retest.
Selfishly, I hope to succeed, at least I don't want to always work under Fu Wenzhou's nose.
This made her feel an inexplicable embarrassment and shame of being controlled by others.
It doesn't matter if he helps her or lets it go.
"Didn't you care before?" When making an appointment for dinner this day, Liang Sisi asked in surprise.
"It's different, it's before." Xu Xintong lowered his eyes and silently cut the steak on the plate, not easy to say.
"Don't want to be a head short of him for some reason? Hitomi, you're finished, are you in love with him? β
Xu Xintong was stunned, the tableware in her hand was originally cold, but at some point, it was gradually rubbed by her fingertips to a sticky temperature.