Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

Fu Pingxiu was sitting in the car, squinting at the woman in the photo, "Is she Tang Tang?"

Zhou Qian hurriedly replied, "Yes."

The man's lips were tightened, and his cold face sank even deeper.

He lightly closed his eyes, "How old is the child?"

"It's written on the information that it's four years and one month old."

The man's eyebrows furrowed fiercely.

The time is not right.

Zhou Qian asked him, "Shall I go to Jincheng?"

Fu Pinxiu's lip line was tight, and it was a critical moment, "No need. After you finish this part, you can go again. Together with this Tang Tang, I want all their tracks in six years."

……

Fu Jingting drove home, Xu Qingcheng looked at him quietly.

The man clicked his tongue softly, "It's nothing to do with me."

Xu Qingcheng looked at him, "Maybe it's the result of your dewy marriage."

"Didn't you not move until now?" Fu Jingting stared straight at her stomach, "This is not a dewy marriage."

"..."

Xu Qingcheng couldn't continue talking for a while, her face became hot and she muttered, "Why are you pulling on me?"

He sank, but still couldn't hold back the gossip, "The child belongs to the eldest brother? Did they know each other before?"

"I don't know about that. Most of the kids look like that. They look like or don't look like that. It's just a picture, and it's not real." Fu Jingting thought of his elder brother's expression...it's very intriguing.

"That's right. Just looking at the photos, I think the child is more like a mother." Xu Qingcheng nodded, "Brother can't do such absurd things."

Fu Pingxiu gave people the impression that he was calm and calm, and this kind of incident of having an illegitimate child was not true for him. It was more convincing to say that it was Fu Jingting who did this.

Fu Jingting stopped the car and saw her come over with a fluttering look.

The man hissed, and stretched out his hand to pinch the back of her neck, "What are you looking at? What are you thinking?"

"I didn't think about anything." Xu Qingcheng pulled his hand down, "It's not that you are a guilty conscience!"

She opened the car door and got out of the car, and walked straight to the villa, feeling a little blocked for no reason.

Yo, is this mad? !

Fu Jingting locked the back of the car, and seeing her walking with awe-inspiring aura, he laughed and grabbed her wrist, "What kind of anger are you doing?"

"When did I get angry?" Xu Qingcheng bulged her cheeks and refused to admit it.

"Isn't that angry?" Fu Jingting laughed lowly, poking her face with his fingers, "It's as big as a frog."

"You're just like a frog." She reprimanded, her eyes savagely sweeping at him, as if you don't want to change the subject with me, and I'm not easy to coax.

Seeing her so small, Fu Jingting felt hot in his heart. You asked him if he was sick, and she was coquettish and aggressive towards him, but he felt very at ease in his heart, as if the blood in his veins was boiling.

As soon as he pulled her into his arms, regardless of her struggle, he locked her tightly in his arms, and there was a deep laughter in his chest, "You look at me again, just like that, and the way you looked at the sky. "

Xu Qingcheng was stunned, and stretched out his hand to push him, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, his voice softened unconsciously, "You are crazy, how can I be like that!"

"No? Then who was that just now? It's written all over his face that he's not easy to coax?" He embarrassed her with a smile on his face, as if he could control her petty temper to death.

Xu Qingcheng laughed suddenly, "I'm not easy to coax."

"Is it easy to coax?" He asked back, raised her chin and kissed her, "It doesn't matter if it's difficult to coax, if you are angry, you have to give me a chance to coax you well."

His lips were pressed against hers, and his voice fell into his mouth. Xu Qingcheng's body became weak. She wrapped her arms around his waist, and raised her head to accept the tenderness he gave.

Such soft and flattering words, it seemed that no matter how I thought about it, Fu Jingting would never say it, but when he said it, she felt her heart sinking a little bit, completely.

The man's palm landed on her butt wantonly, pressing her hard against him.

Across the road, the windows of the black car were dropped, and the cool air only rushed to the face, and the suffocating chest seemed to be finally able to breathe in a ray of air.

The green breath of spring plants comes in, and there seems to be a woman's sweet and delicate laughter.

Sunshine and darkness took over, and the blackness crushed the light, leaving only a blue-black sky.

The black car was also hidden in the shadow cast by the plants and was completely ignored.

The man's eyes moved away from the lips where the two met, and the sharp eyes were bloody as if they had been split.

The face was dyed by shadows, and there was a deep and cold breath. The man put his left palm into a fist against his forehead, "Drive."

The car slid out, and the lights of the street lights suddenly turned on, and a ray of light shone into the car, and the tattoo on the base of the man's fisted thumb could be clearly seen.

a city.

Carved deeply into the flesh, the weight and luster are deposited.

"Then what do you do if you can't coax her well?" Xu Qingcheng gasped a little after being kissed, and leaned lazily in Fu Jingting's arms, letting him support her, with a sly smile in her eyes.

Fu Jingting looked at her, knowing that she was being naughty with him, but he was rare and solemn, "Then keep coaxing." Coax until old age.

Xu Qingcheng laughed out loud, "It's really nothing new."

"Otherwise? Give me a trick." He hugged him even tighter.

"Why do you want to coax me when you get angry? It's fine if you don't get angry."

"Then you are angry?"

"I don't know, don't ask me, ask yourself."

This question is like the question of whether the chicken lays the egg or the egg lays the chicken, and there will never be a debate about why.

The two of them stood in the courtyard of the villa, and the street lights turned on even after the sky was dark. Xu Qingcheng thought it was really interesting. Such a boring question was discussed for a long time. The key is...it didn't feel so boring.

"I don't want to continue this question with you," Xu Qingcheng pushed him and acted like a baby, "I'm so hungry."

Fu Jingting really fell in love with her appearance, the man laughed lowly, "It just so happens that I'm hungry too."

"Mother Wang is resting today. I thought I would eat at my parents' place tonight." Xu Qingcheng muttered, "I kind of want to eat fish, hot and sour fish. I should buy some ingredients and come back."

The two entered the villa while talking, Xu Qingcheng kicked off his high heels, "What do you want to eat?"

His body was suddenly picked up, and Xu Qingcheng quickly wrapped his arms around his neck, "I'm going to be scared to death by you!"

There was a faint flame in the man's eyes. The moment Xu Qingcheng saw it clearly, his heart trembled, and his deep voice only drilled into the cracks in his bones, "I want to eat you."

Xu Qingcheng patted him softly, "Put me down and cook first."

All voices and movements are like limp water, wanting to refuse and respond.

He put her on the dining table and kissed her, undressed her, and handed her his mobile phone, "Tell him what you want to eat."

The call has been dialed, Yu Shinan is displayed on the screen of the mobile phone, the beeping sound fell into his head, Xu Qingcheng's hands trembled a little, most of his clothes were taken off, his pants were thrown on the ground, and the rock slab dining table The coolness was intertwined with the heat of his body, his legs were pushed forward by him, and his feet stepped on the edge of the dining table.

There was a sudden sound of hello on the phone, which made her almost throw the phone out. Xu Qingcheng's eyes were hot, her body was also hot, and she was still nervous. Every pore was aroused and stood up layer by layer.

The man's hand was on her thigh, and Xu Qingcheng felt that half of her body was numb. She bit her lip and tried to sit up with her upper body, but he pressed her knees and pushed her forward, and she fell back on the table. On the floor, a soft muffled hum came out from between her lips and teeth, she hurriedly put an arm on her mouth, and bit her teeth on the arm.

He did it on purpose.

She knew he did it on purpose.

To torture her on purpose.