Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

Xu Qingcheng went around to the other side of the car, and saw Fu Jingting standing there, she went over, "Brother said that the Taiqing Prison has been arranged."

"I heard."

Xu Qingcheng observed his complexion quietly, and saw nothing unusual, but his complexion looked a bit dull.

He let out a breath and looked into the car again, then pulled Xu Qingcheng into their car.

After the Chinese New Year, they went home separately.

Zhong Wanxiu said that they had stayed up all night and asked them to go back to rest and clean up, and then told Fu Jingting to pay New Year's greetings to his parents-in-law tomorrow, and then took Fu Sichen away.

It was past ten o'clock when I returned to Jingshan No. [-].

When Xu Qingcheng got out of the car, she went to the trunk to look for the rock, and was about to move it. She really couldn't move such a big rock, so she had to look at Fu Jingting as if asking for help.

The man took out a piece of luggage, put the stone on it and dragged it to the villa.

Xu Qingcheng followed behind him and chattered happily, "This rough jadeite is really good. You can see that the fracture on the side of it is pea green, which means that it is old enough. This rough jade is going to be in the gambling stone market. I think it can be made. to more than 5000 million."

Fu Jingting paused, "Do you want to sell?"

Xu Qingcheng's eyes sparkled with gold, "Can't you?"

Fu Jingting, "..."

As he walked into the villa, Xu Qingcheng grabbed his arm, "Really not?"

"Otherwise? The old lady gave you a rare item, and you will sell it later?"

Xu Qingcheng, "..."

After entering the villa, Fu Jingting placed her precious stone at the position she requested, then stretched her waist and went to the second floor.

Xu Qingcheng stared at the stone for a while.

Some sighs.

If you can't enter the gambling quarry, you can only open it. Well, depending on the quality, it should be okay to open the finished product.

She nodded, but didn't look up to see anyone.

She ran to the second floor and saw no one when she entered the bedroom. When she heard movement in the bathroom, she stood at the door and knocked, "Then I will find someone to open the stone and make some jewelry. I will keep one for grandma." Mom and Sichen each have one, can the rest be sold?"

There was only the sound of running water in the bathroom, and the man did not hear a reply.

Xu Qingcheng waited for a while, thinking that he might not hear it for a while.

As a result, the bathroom door opened suddenly, and the person was dragged in before he could react.

The door of the shower room was opened, and the hot air came out. There were drops of water on his body, kissing his skin drop by drop, sliding down along the skin texture.

He wrapped his arms around her waist, pressed her against his chest, and reached out to pull the zipper of her dress without giving her time to react. The whole dress slid to the ground, and she was carried into the shower room by him, fluffy. The water from the head rushed straight to the two people.

It was obviously warm water, but when it fell on her body, Xu Qingcheng was shocked.

She said, what are you doing.

The voice was soft and powerless.

Fu Jingting's hand landed on her body, and slowly slid on her delicate skin. The water flow blurred the vision of both of them. She was so soft that she almost couldn't stand up. She tried to grab his arm, but he was also slippery and couldn't grasp it. live.

The man hugged her with a smile, and pressed her against the wall. The cold touch on the back and the heat in front of him hit each other, and the body was so dry that it didn't feel like his own, a limp mass, surrendering to his hard chest and iron. between the arms.

"One each for grandma and mother Sichen? Huh?" He kissed her earlobe and asked her, his murmur of "huh" was enough to pull out people's hearts.

"No, can't you?" she asked, panting to sound calm, but still trembling.

"Thinking very well." He picked her up and lifted her up, his lips fell from her collarbone, the man's breath sprayed on the skin, causing shudders, and was captured by his lips and tongue during the continuous ups and downs, "so , without mine?"

Xu Qingcheng let out a long groan, she inserted her fingers between his prickly short hair, her eyes were all red, and she asked him with trembling lips, "I'll make you a safe card, okay?"

That voice, charming and soft, pierced straight into the man's mind like a magic voice.

……

Xu Qingcheng collapsed in his arms, and was hugged and stuffed into the bed by him. The charm in her eyes had not yet dissipated, and she was soft and obedient.

A woman is a very strange creature, because you treat her well, she will make you aware of her surrender and willingness from every possible way. Since last night, she has been very obedient and almost accepted his courtship. This kind of softness is like poison on a man, poisoning into the bone marrow.

When did it start, maybe when Fu Sichen told her that he gave her the set of Fan Jierenyi.

It is impossible to distinguish whether it is moving or something else, but it is undeniable that her rejection and resistance to him in her heart are getting weaker and weaker, and this kind of emotional reaction has become extraordinarily cooperative physically, unable to withstand a little bit of his temptation and tease.

She rolled under the quilt and wrapped herself tightly in the silky quilt.

Fu Jingting reached out to cover her head and asked her to get up, "Your hair is not dry, blow it."

She was obedient, sat up hugging the quilt, and let him dry her long hair with a hair dryer.

She looked at him quietly, and suddenly realized that this scene was very familiar, thinking that she had asked him once, wondering which woman could enjoy the ultimate service of Fu Shao.

She was talking about his future wife, but she didn't put it on herself, because she knew that he would not marry him.

What did he say back then?
You can see it.

Yes, she saw it too clearly, so she used such a clumsy method as pregnancy to deceive him in order to achieve the goal of marrying him.

Thinking of it this way, the throbbing in my heart turned into apprehension.

She raised her eyes and saw that the man's sharp-edged face was cut into light and dark sections by the sunlight, three-dimensional, handsome, wild and evil. This is a picture of a man who can cut a woman's heart into pieces, and in each piece There is only room for him.

It's just that he doesn't know what kind of woman he will store in his heart.

She bowed her head, very well behaved.

The man looked at her, remembering that she had hugged him just now and begged him so delicately, "I don't have the strength anymore, I really don't want it anymore, can you carry me out to sleep, okay?"

He originally wanted to let her go, but in the end, her begging so softly almost made his legs go limp, and he couldn't help but ravaged her again.

……

Xu Qingcheng arrived after Song Chang drank a cup of coffee.

Ms. Song's eyebrows were raised high, "Forget about being too busy, it's not that you have time in the afternoon, so you're so late."

"That's right, there's a little more to do." Xu Qingcheng's cheeks flushed slightly, and she couldn't say that she overslept from her afternoon nap, as if she would sleep very deeply in his arms, and the man wouldn't wake up even if he woke up. She, looking at her confused and anxious.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you're lying, you blushed like this, what's wrong with you?" Song Chang looked at her face, unceremoniously probing her.

Xu Qingcheng, "..."

The waiter came over and asked Ms. Xu, is it still caramel macchiato?
Without waiting for Xu Qingcheng's answer, Song Chang directly corrected, "I'm going to call Mrs. Fu from now on, what kind of coffee are you drinking when you're pregnant, let her have a cup of freshly squeezed juice."

The waiter smiled and said yes.

As soon as the person left, Xu Qingcheng looked at her, "You are the only one who talks fast, what Mrs. Fu."

"It's just one day sooner or one day later. It doesn't mean that the wedding time has been set. You are in such a hurry because of your stomach?" Song Chang was really curious. She was almost suffocated these days, and Xu Qingcheng's move made people feel Can't figure it out.

The waiter served the juice after a while.

Xu Qingcheng took a sip and said after a while, "I'm not pregnant."