The Doctor's Love: Fu Shao Chases His Wife Hard

You can doubt anything, but you can't doubt the IQ of my majestic Lu Group boss, even though your IQ is higher than mine.

I immediately stood up, put my hands on my hips, and pointed at Fu Sinian with one hand, "Mrs. Fu Sinian has been patient with you for a long time. You have a high IQ. How can you despise people casually? I'm still you." Wife, what's wrong with me being stupid? No matter how stupid I am, it's not because of you, Fu Sinian, your wife is recognized by the law, husband and wife are one body, I'm stupid and you are also stupid!"

I chattered a lot, obviously I was frightened by myself, Fu Sinian also frowned slightly.

On the other hand, Butler Zhou was thinking about life while sitting and watching a good show, but unexpectedly, the style of painting changed too fast, and the water Steward Zhou just drank just spewed out in one gulp, yes it just spewed out.

Fang Qi was about to go upstairs, when he took a step with his left foot, he staggered and fell down magnificently.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment, without moving. Everyone was thinking about how to break this deadlock.

I know that the images are all destroyed and completely destroyed, the image of the domineering president looking down on the world is destroyed, the image of the smart and beautiful woman is destroyed, and the image of the gentle and virtuous is destroyed, leaving only the image of a shrew!
"Eh, what, housekeeper Zhou, please wipe the floor, Fang Qi, please get up quickly, Fu Sinian, let's go upstairs quickly." I blinked my eyes in embarrassment, and ran upstairs with Fu Sinian.

Fang Qi quickly climbed up from the ground, saying that one of his agents actually fell down, and he couldn't do it himself.

Steward Zhou also hurriedly wiped the ground with a handkerchief. Such an elegant son of his did such an unrefined thing, and he couldn't even forgive himself.

"Fang Qi, tell me I read it right just now, right? The person who pointed at the young master's nose just now is the young lady? Is it the president of the Lu Group? Is it the successor of the Lu family?" Steward Zhou pushed his glasses, with a serious expression on his face. Incredible.

Fang Qi stood up and patted himself, recalling the scene just now, "Yes, that's right, that's our young lady, you read it right."

"Let's forget about this scene as soon as possible. We will be finished if the young master finds out." Butler Zhou said timidly, and at the same time walked into the kitchen, as if the scene just now really didn't exist.

The corner of Fang Qi's mouth twitched fiercely, "."

I dragged Fu Sinian all the way up the stairs, feeling ashamed to face anyone, went to the room and quickly locked the door, still feeling a little lingering.

What surprised me was the scene in front of me where the originally dark sheets, bed quilt and pillows were all changed into bright red, and there was a pair of mandarin ducks on the bed quilt, just like the feeling of newly married, needless to say this Fu Sinian must have made it before dinner.

I looked at Fu Sinian's calm and natural look, and I didn't get angry, "It's all your fault, Fu Sinian. Why do you call me stupid if you have nothing to do? What I hate the most is when others say I am stupid, and your closed eyes." With a complaining tone, I put all the responsibility on Fu Sinian.

She hooked her lips into a smile, and the sarcasm in her eyes was so vicious!

"Yes, it's all my fault. I have been in contact with you for so many years, only to find out that your combat effectiveness is so strong."

I hurried over and held his hands that were being disassembled with both hands, "Fu Sinian, how could you do this?"

Fu Sinian turned his head, with that ambiguous expression and the teasing expression on that handsome face, "I just took it apart and didn't intend to do anything, what were you thinking about?"

I quickly let go of my hand, and my face was so red that it could bleed.

I picked up the pajamas in the closet and went to the bathroom, "Fu Sinian is obviously you."

After I walked in, I didn't see the smug expression on Fu Sinian's face, "I just took it apart for a while."

There was the sound of water coming from the bathroom. For someone like Fu Sinian, who had better hearing than others, it seemed that he could imagine the scene inside through the sound of water.

I came out after washing, and saw Fu Sinian lying on the bed in that black suit, one black and one red were in stark contrast, but that face was damn appetizing.

Hearing the voice, Fu Sinian sat up hastily, "After washing, let me blow dry your hair."

Looking at the woman in front of her, her snow-white skin almost blended into the bathrobe, the mist in her eyes, the sparkling eyes, the small cherry-like lips, and the high nose bridge, she looked back and smiled Bai Meisheng, Liugong Fendai has no color.

Looking at the waist-length ink hair, I thought about it and blew it off first, "No, you go first, I will do it myself."

"Okay, then hurry up." Fu Sinian didn't argue, got up and went to the bathroom.

"Yeah." I picked up the hair dryer and started to blow it. The wind is very strong. Besides, my hair is not too much but long. It didn't take long to blow more than half of it.

"Squeak" I looked over as the sound came out.

I saw that he was tall and tall, and his skin color was lighter than that of a man, but not as white as that of a woman. His facial features were well-defined and deep, like a Greek sculpture, and his dark and deep starlight eyes looked wild, unrestrained, evil and sexy.

Fu Sinian's perfect body proportions and those eight-pack abs that he can't wait to pounce on are simply better than those so-called models.

This should be God's darling. It doesn't matter if he has a good figure and appearance, but he is worth a lot. He is so powerful and talented. It is said that he has a poetic and literary spirit, so it is perfect for Fu Sinian.

Fu Sinian's steps seemed a little anxious, "Is your husband satisfied with his figure?"

I put down the hair dryer and went to sit on the bed. Watching him approaching, my heart was like the uneasiness and nervousness of a man lifting the head cover of the heroine in ancient bridal chambers, but who is Lu Wanxi, and I have never seen him on any occasion.

I pretended to be a hooligan, looked at the abdominal muscles that were close at hand, my eyes were shining: "It would be better if I could touch it."