I heard him ask her in a whisper, "Is the scenery beautiful?" ”

Her face was as red as blood, she was stuffy for a while, and her mouth was very hard: "Good-looking!" ”

Fu Wenzhou didn't answer, and after a while, she heard a slight sound of shuffling and dragging, and she didn't feel like she turned around.

When I turned around, I was stunned again.

It turned out that he pulled out the lazy sofa next to the computer desk and sat down next to her, his long legs folded, and patted the slightly wrinkled trousers: "Then let's watch together." ”

Before Xu Xintong could react, his hand had been pulled by him, and he took her and sat down in his arms.

In the next second, he pinched her soft waist and looked at her with closed eyes.

"See what?!"

"The baby is so beautiful." The hand naturally leaned down, as if thinking, rubbing a thin edge of the corner, "Who picked out this dress for you?" It's inconvenient to look at. ”

"What's inconvenient?" She didn't understand, and blinked twice.

This skirt is a cinched waist model, covering the hips, and there are only a few folds around the waist throughout the body, wrapping her good figure at a glance.

It's just that the hem is tightened, and the slits on both sides are tightened, and it can't be pulled, and it's hard to push up.

"Let's go get another one." He patted her.

"No change! I think it's pretty good. "Her temper is still rising, and she is about to get up.

I heard a "tearing" sound in my ears, and the skirt jumped up from the slit for a long time, and it seemed that I couldn't wear it anymore.

"You...... Why are you like this?! She was furious.

He said sorry words in his mouth, but there was no regret on his face.

After a while of hooking and kissing like this, the sun gradually set.

The afterglow on the horizon was faint, and the burning clouds were like vermilion falling into the water, slowly fading away, and even fainter in the distance.

They decided to go out to eat at dinner, Xu Xintong was still a little guilty, lying on his chest and drawing circles with his index finger: "Isn't it good to leave them like this?" ”

"Then call them along?"

It's really a shame that he can say it, Xu Xintong hurriedly changed his words: "Forget it, let's give them a little personal space." Staying with you as a big boss everywhere, I'm afraid that people will have indigestion. ”

She went to change into a cheongsam, walked out of the hotel hand in hand with him, and was carried into the back seat by him.

Go to the famous local resort villa, in the western suburbs of the mountain, when the car drives up along the winding mountain road, you can see the bright and brilliant lights in the center from a distance, and in the dark night, it is like an island in the vast sea.

"Like?" Seeing that she couldn't take her eyes off it, Fu Wenzhou whispered in her ear, "Then my husband will build such a villa for the baby in the future, and it will be named after the baby." ”

The words are gentle and peaceful, but the meaning inside is awe-inspiring.

Who can resist this temptation?

Xu Xintong is a human being and a woman, and she is a woman with a strong sense of vanity.

She turned back and put her arms around his neck, and her voice was soft like a coquette: "Husband......"

There is a hook in the eye, which wants to hook away the soul of the person, but there is a malicious smile in the bottom of the eye.

Rao is Fu Wenzhou has strong self-control, and he really can't stand it.

"Little villain."

"Why are you spanking me?!"

After checking in at the hotel front desk, they walked in, arm in arm.

This is a Zen-style resort with a quaint décor, a large area of cultural brick walls and logs, and a wooden corridor that leads to an open-air garden, with a murmuring water in the distance.

Xu Xintong was also interested in the ancient paintings hanging on both sides of the corridor, pulled Fu Wenzhou to stop and look at it for a while, and quietly asked him, "Is this a fake?" If it's all true, how much is it worth? ”

"To be precise, it should be a replica." Someone behind him slowly approached, and the voice sounded at the same time.

As soon as he heard this unique voice, Xu Xintong's back stiffened a little, and then he was upset and frowned.

Zhou Rin stood behind them with his hands in his hands, looking indifferently at the ancient paintings on the wall.

Fu Wenzhou didn't seem to see his indifferent expression, and greeted him kindly: "Around, long time no see." ”

"Boss Fu." Zhou Rin glanced at the hand he handed over and shook it with him calmly.

Just touch your fingertips and quickly retract it.,It doesn't seem to like shaking hands with people.。

Chapter 46: Is it ripe?

Fu Wenzhou didn't care about his coldness, but was very interested in his words, and asked for advice gently: "I don't have much research on calligraphy and painting, I only know that this is the handwriting of the Qing Dynasty painter Yu Zhiding." However, it shouldn't be possible for a masterpiece like this to hang here like this, right? ”

"This is the mountain map of Yu Zhiding, however, the technique outlined by the white painting brush is slightly rough, the color is light and turbid, and the mountains and flowers and birds have their shape and no rhyme, which is naturally not genuine."

"But you just said that this is a replica?"

"It's not a fake, it's an imitation of his apprentice Zou Peng, and it was sold at Jingtai Auction last month, a total of three, and one of them is with me." Zhou Rin turned his head and smiled, like ice and snow melting.

Xu Xintong complained in his heart that he was "pretending to be forced".

She doesn't know anything about antiques and calligraphy and painting, but in her impression, Zhou Rin likes it very much and has a lot of insights on antiques.

Ordinary people really can't afford to play with this thing, and if they hit it, they will go bankrupt.

But once ordinary people enter this circle, there are a few who do not go bankrupt, and there are many people who spend a lot of money for an antique, and many rich people who are worth a lot of money are not immune. However, Zhou Rin is not like those people, he is not addicted.

In other words, he is not too obsessed with anything, and his self-discipline is far beyond ordinary people.

Whether you are used to him as a person or not, this is really admirable.

"Don't bother you, I'm going to entertain a few leaders." Zhou Rin's gaze fell on the hands of the two of them, and suddenly felt extremely dazzling, so he dropped this sentence and left.

Xu Xintong looked at his indifferent and arrogant back, not knowing what to say.

"Everyone is gone, still watching?" Fu Wenzhou's faint voice sounded in her ears, and he pinched her with a force in his hand.

Xu Xintong was in pain and glared at him: "What are you doing?" ”

Fu Wenzhou: "You think people are good-looking, right?" The eyeballs are about to fall off. ”

Xu Xintong was speechless. He also eats this flying vinegar?

Moreover, where did she see Zhou Rin?

"Where did he look good? My husband is the best-looking. She hooked his neck, grinned, pursed her lips, and pressed her lips on his cheek.

The coquettishness of pretending to be a gesture did not extinguish the fire in his heart.

That feeling of burning like fire is called jealousy.

At that moment just now, Fu Wenzhou could be sure that Zhou Rin and her not only knew each other before, but there must be something else.

Otherwise, Zhou Rin would not have looked at him and her with that kind of look.

If it weren't for the unforgettable memory, how could a man like Zhou Rin, who has a clear eye above the top, waste this time dealing with them?

Just now, it seems to have no beginning or end......

Although he is calm on the outside, he is also a man, Fu Wenzhou feels that his heart is not as calm as it seems to be.

Xu Xintong looked at him cautiously from the side, seeing that he had been silent, he felt a little more inexplicably apprehensive in his heart, and he was not sure whether to confess to him.

If he hadn't thought much about it, wouldn't she have confessed to herself?

But if he didn't say anything, would he really think about it?

Xu Xintong couldn't eat it accurately.

Later, she didn't say anything, and subconsciously felt that Fu Wenzhou was not the kind of immature and cautious man.

It's just that she forgot that no matter how mature a man is, he is also very cautious in some aspects.

Especially when facing a high-level opponent like Zhou Rin.

But he knew that even if there was anything, it was in the past, and he shouldn't be angry with her, so he could only hold it in his heart.

On the way to the restaurant later, Xu Xintong clearly felt that he was silent than when he came, looked at him with some concern, and quietly hooked his palm.

Fu Wenzhou handed her a reassuring smile, and didn't know whether to appease her or comfort herself.

The restaurant is located in the garden and is an open-air glass house.

Flowers, wooden tables and chairs, and strings of warm yellow lights hang in the glass dome at night, like twinkling stars in the night.

Xu Xintong liked it very much, and sat down in the corner with Fu Wenzhou in his arms.

She ordered a shrimp noodle and a few small snacks.

On the other side, Fu Wenzhou was texting with his eyes closed, his eyelashes drooping slightly, and he occasionally raised his eyes to think for a while.

It is said that men are the most charming when they are serious, and Xu Xintong feels that his focused expression really makes her fascinated.

She quietly kicked him underneath and twisted a piece of croquette into her mouth.

Fu Wenzhou's expression was as cold as usual, and he only turned his legs slightly to avoid her teasing.

The more he did this, the more she wanted to provoke him, poking him with her toes under her toes, accidentally stepping on the root of her thighs.

He froze slightly, and glanced at her, this time with a somewhat dangerous look.

She wasn't afraid at all, and made a face at him.

Fu Wenzhou's stiff face finally showed a little smile, leaned forward slightly, and she also had a tacit understanding. The two of them were forehead to forehead across a table, the tip of their nose touching the tip of their nose, so intimate that they couldn't do it, like a couple in a warm mood.

This interaction fell into the eyes of Zhou Rin not far away.

He took a deep breath and took a sip of his wine.

Even if they are a husband and wife who know each other on a blind date, an ordinary couple who respect each other like guests will not let Zhou Rin be so stuck in his throat.

Where is her heart?

Zhou Rin was reluctant to think about this problem.

His heart has long been pierced by a thousand holes, as if someone has carved ugly marks on it with a knife.

Zhou Rin has never been such an emotional person, but this kind of emotion rushes like a tide, drowning him, and it is not at all influenced by his own will.