Forced Marriage and Locked Love: Ome does not give way

The housekeeper stood respectfully at the door, her gaze inadvertently glanced at Charlotte, who was disheveled, and a gleam flashed in her eyes.

Fu Zhuofan noticed her gaze, frowned and blocked the door, and asked coldly, "What's the matter?"

The housekeeper held a square brocade box in his hand, and handed it to Fu Zhuofan carefully.

"This is a gift box that Ms. Xia sent back from abroad. It has been here for a few days, and I haven't had a chance to bring it to you. Today is a coincidence."

This Miss Xia was not talking about Charlotte, of course, but Fu Zhuofan, who was sharp-hearted and meaty.

Speaking of which, she has a close blood relationship with Charlotte, and it is her cousin, Xia Qinliang.

After Fu Zhuofan and Xia Luo got married, they moved to a new house together. Xia Qinliang had no reason to send things to their wedding room, so she kept sending them back to the old house.

Fu Zhuofan closed the door, put the brocade box on the desk beside him, found a paper cutter, and opened the package.

I have to say that Xia Qinliang is a very considerate true love. Knowing that Fu Zhuofan likes red wine, he collected various brands of red wine and sent them back. Each bottle of red wine also came with a postcard full of sweet words.

Hearty and romantic.

Charlotte couldn't help sighing, and opened a bottle of red wine under Fu Zhuofan's instigation, and the two had a drink against the moon.

Fu Zhuofan glanced at the little pink cards lightly, but didn't look very happy.

Charlotte couldn't help feeling curious, and there happened to be a postcard on the bottom of the bottle, so she picked it up and took a look.

Tonight evening, see this good man.

Sure enough, it was the style of her cousin who was full of literary cells.

"Who allowed you to read it?" Seeing this, Fu Zhuofan snatched the card from Charlotte's hand and scolded.

Charlotte's drinking capacity is very poor, but after drinking half a glass of red wine, a crimson glow crept up on her face and neck.

She muttered and said angrily: "If you don't show it, you won't show it. I have it myself."

Fu Zhuofan glanced at her and asked, "What do you have?"

"Love poems, Aze also wrote me many letters." Charlotte's tone was ostentatious.

The corners of Fu Zhuofan's cold lips curled up, and he said with a sneer: "Oh? What did Shen Yuze write? Don't forget, he is a married man, and you have already married into the Fu family. Could it be that you are still planning to do something? To wild mandarin ducks?"

"Fu Zhuofan, don't be so vicious, don't worry, I won't occupy Mrs. Fu's position for too long, and naturally I won't be able to be the wild mandarin duck you call it! Xiahuai Group has gradually got on track, and Lafayette hates me more and more. As soon as Xia Qinliang came back, we immediately parted ways, and I guarantee that Lafayette will be happy with it."

"Who do you say you want to part ways with?" Fu Zhuofan said coldly.

He took Charlotte into his arms, and they both fell into the soft big bed.

Fu Zhuofan was on top, and Charlotte was under him.

"Of course it's with you..." Before the four words of parting ways could be said, Fu Zhuofan blocked Fu Zhuofan's lips hard.

This little mouth is really hateful!
Fu Zhuofan bit her lips angrily, sucked, allowed, and tossed and lingered.

The night is too dark.

The cold moonlight poured through the window screens, mottled all over the place.

The two people on the bed leaned on each other with lips and teeth. After a long time, Fu Zhuofan got up, panting slightly and said, "Next time I hear the words "parting ways" from your mouth, I will directly punish you on the spot! No mercy!"

How could Charlotte be frightened by this, she pulled the neckline of Fu Zhuofan's nightgown, pulled hard, and the two bodies were tightly fitted together, with their foreheads touching.

Fu Zhuofan's body was a little stiff.

Charlotte put her slender arms around his neck and said with a smile, "Fu Zhuofan, you are so strange tonight."

The active person became the woman, and Fu Zhuofan seemed a little flustered. The red lips he had just kissed were close at hand, as if he could still feel its warm and soft touch, and the wonderful feeling of being lingering with it.

"Suddenly getting angry at me, and angry with me because of Shen Yuze, why do you care so much about my relationship with other men? Why do you always test my mind? You always use Xiahuai Group to remind me of Mrs. Fu's identity ?”

Charlotte's slender fingers brushed across Fu Zhuofan's thick eyebrows and high nose, and finally landed on his cool lips, bringing a tingling shudder.

Fu Zhuofan pursed his lips in silence, and Charlotte pressed against his ear and asked softly, "Your heart is still beating so fast now, Fu Zhuofan, do you like me?"