Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

Tang Jinchao was disgusted.

He stared at his sprayed shirt, reached out and patted the cake on Gu Fei's face directly.

Gu Xiaoye suffered all night, was also drunk, staggered, and even escaped.

Then the cake was pressed directly on the side of the cook's face.

Annoyed, Yu Shinan grabbed the wine glass and poured it over, while Tang Jinchao quietly hid behind Fu Jingting.

Fu Jingting could have avoided it, but because Qingcheng was by his side, he had no choice but to hug Xu Qingcheng and turn his back, and the drink was splashed on the back of his head.

Boozy.

Mess.

Fu Sichen: "..."

Xu Qingcheng, "..."

Then all were emptied.

Xu Qingcheng asked Fu Sichen to stay tonight.

"I don't. I'm already full from dog food." Fu Sichen blushed, and his face was burned remembering what he saw before.

The woman was hugged by the man and pressed against the wall.

Powerful, charming, and intimate, it is the most primitive sexual tension between men and women, overwhelming, as if it comes out from every pore.

Just look at it, throw it into the eye, and can't pull it out again.

Fu Sichen turned his head and glanced at Yu Shinan who was wiping cream with a tissue. His arms hidden under his shirt were strong and strong, and he outlined lines of muscularity with his movements of raising his hands.

Her heart was beating wildly. For the first time, she wanted to hug him, hug Nan brother like sister Qingcheng hugged her second brother, and be hugged by her like her second brother hugged her second brother.

Fu Sichen withdrew his eyes and looked at Xu Qingcheng, the pretty girl's almond-like eyes were burning with fire.

Xu Qingcheng was stunned by her look, "What's wrong?"

Fu Sichen's face flushed slightly, and she huddled beside Xu Qingcheng and wanted to ask something, but after she groaned for a long time, Xu Qingcheng finally understood.

She asked, "Do men react to any random woman?"

Xu Qingcheng was stunned, "Why are you asking this?"

"I'm curious." Fu Sichen smiled. She's already twenty, and she's not only ten years old. She probably knows a lot of small movies about island countries, but she won't go to see them in particular.

It's just that for creatures like men, there are still many people who don't understand, and don't like women sleeping very much, and what they are for.

Is that really that fun?
She bumped into Brother Nan just now, and he seemed to...

Fu Sichen bit her lower lip, what should she think?

Xu Qingcheng looked at her, "Are you talking about a boyfriend?"

"Huh?" Fu Sichen shook his head, "No."

Xu Qingcheng frowned, and wanted to say something, but Fu Sichen had already run away, and she jumped over to wrap around Yu Shinan's arm, "Brother Nan, take me all the way."

Her arm was held in her arms, his arm was like iron, piercing.

But her embrace was too soft, Yu Shinan pulled his arms out.

The little girl was tightly hugged, and he smoked it a few times but did not pull it back.

But forced to touch and rub, the skin seemed to be on fire.

Yu Shinan lowered his head.

The pretty little girl is wearing a ponytail, youthful and beautiful, the small fluff on the delicate skin is clearly visible, the smile on her face is bright and flawless, without any trace of romance.

The man's forehead was tense, but he still reprimanded, "Let go of your hands and walk well."

"I'm afraid you'll be drunk, so I'll hold you up."

"Not drunk."

Yu Shinan still withdrew his hand and reached out to push her onto the car.

He got into the car from the other side and told the driver to take her back to Fu's house first.

As the car drove away from Jingshan No. [-], Yu Shinan tilted his head, looked out of the car window, and saw the light show pulled up in the courtyard of the villa, which was warm and romantic.

Who would have thought that among them, Fu Jingting would be the first to get married and have children.

So things are impermanent and unpredictable.

Yu Shinan chuckled, he leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes.

The alcohol was too strong, and he ran around in the confined space. The air conditioner in the car was turned on enough, but Fu Sichen felt that the blood in his veins was about to burn. It's like being drunk.

She turned her head to look at the man beside her, her angular facial features were full of hardness and roughness.

She leaned against his side, her arm was close to his arm, white and tender, and wheat-colored, like fine wheat flour and wild land, different but attached to each other.

One of his arms is equal to one and a half of hers, and it looks like he could break it if he came up.

An unspeakable desire rose from the bottom of my heart, it was a burning desire for a sense of power.

It's okay to fold it on him.

"Brother Nan." Fu Sichen touched his arm lightly. Alcohol seemed to seep out of his skin. It was hot, far from her coldness.

"Are you drunk?"

Yu Shinan hummed, but didn't open his eyes.

Lively and happy, their joy also climbed into the hearts of their companions, and it was inevitable that they drank too much.

It's not intoxicated, but the alcohol is lazy and vague.

The man's hum, hoarse and lazy with the smell of alcohol, poured straight into Fu Sichen's earholes, and the whole hole caught fire.

Burned all the way to the bottom of my heart.

She knelt on the seat with one leg, turned sideways to look at his face, and there was still cream on her ears that hadn't been cleaned off.

She stretched her fingers over, scraping the cream left by his ears.

The man had shaved his beard down from the sideburns, and his fingertips felt slightly itchy when he pressed it.

Her fingers slid down from his temples and fell to his chin, with a little bit of purple jam on the edge covered by the green stubble.

Fu Sichen suddenly had an extremely crazy idea, and she wanted to lick it off for him.

She knelt on the seat on one knee, propped up the back of the chair with one hand, and bent down.

The woman's soft body was pressed against the arm, Yu Shinan's arm moved slightly, and before he could react, he felt something touched his jaw.

Soft.

moist.

Touch and go.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and bumped into Fu Sichen's eyes.

The eyes, which are as colorful as stars, still reflect the light of the outside world in the black-filled carriage, and are as precious as black pearls.

The lips are pink, tender and elastic like jelly.

He looked at her, frowned slightly, and didn't move.

The man's eyes opened suddenly, even though they were tainted with alcohol, they still looked like dormant beasts, the sharpness of opening suddenly never restrained, showing a fierce look.

Fu Sichen felt like his heart was about to jump out.

She bit her lip, her voice stammered, "You have cream on your face."

She held up her finger, a little creamy white on the tip.

The white and shiny fingers looked very delicate under the occasional street lights that peeped in.

Yu Shinan stood up straight, and Fu Sichen followed him to get up and almost fell backwards.

He grabbed her arm and pulled it back. He naturally pushed his palm on her shoulder and pressed to the side, "Sit down."

Fu Sichen sat beside him in an orderly manner.

Yu Shinan propped his elbows on his knees, his upper body was slightly bent forward, and his fingers seemed to rub against his chin inadvertently.

A place touched by a woman.

There was a fire.

Burn from the surface of the skin.

He fastened his fingers to the collar of his shirt, loosened one button, and then another button, the fire in his body couldn't be suppressed.

The veins on the man's temples tensed up, and he secretly cursed at the beast.

When Fu Sichen was five or six years old, he ran after them, a beautiful doll, but he stopped playing with them when he got older.

Later, when he was a little older, he became his royal taster.

There is no difference with my own sister.

The phone rang, Fu Sichen glanced at it, Lin Yuanqing.

She pursed her lips, moved aside, and turned her head to look out the car window.

My heart was still beating wildly, but it was suddenly knocked down because of this phone call.

Lin Yuanqing asked where he was.

"Send Si Chen home." Yu Shinan returned.

"What about after that? Do you still have activities?" Lin Yuanqing seemed to smile, "I'll wait for you at the Silver Bay Hotel? Or go to your place?"

These words pierced into Fu Sichen's ears like needles. She shouldn't have heard them through the phone.

But still heard it.

Communication between grown men and women is straightforward and undisguised.

Yu Shinan also seemed to laugh, a very low laugh that came from his chest and was stuffed in his throat.

He turned his head to look at the car window on his side, his blurred shadow and the girl next to him were printed on the dark glass.

The long hair that reaches the entire back is tied behind the head, youthful, and the white T-shirt is very short, and a little of the belly button can be exposed when you lift your hand.

The enchanting little waist twisted, not sexy, like a fish that just jumped out of the water.

Fresh.

Yu Shinan thought of going to the market when he got up in the morning to choose ingredients, the freshest fish.

Pressed on the cutting board with one hand, life and death are up to him.

He lightly closed his eyes, expelling all the devils that breed in the darkness, his voice seemed a little hoarse, "You go to the Silver Bay Hotel and wait for me."

He accepts the offer.

The world of a mature man cannot be as simple as a blank sheet of paper.

A burning body needs to vent.

Fu Sichen suddenly kicked his leg hard.

Yu Shinan hissed, just as he hung up the phone, he turned his head to look at her, "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" Fu Sichen sat up straight and stared at him, "What time is it, why are you going back to the Silver Bay Hotel? The chef is off work, why did you go?"

Her chest was swelling and aching.

Could she not know what he was going to do?
Even if most people know, they won't ask directly.

This kind of thing is tacit.

But she couldn't hold back, no.Just not.

She doesn't want to.

She can't take it.

"Children." Yu Shinan muttered, reached out and pushed her forehead, not taking it seriously.

He just pushed Fu Sichen lightly, and Fu Sichen fell on the seat.

Eye sockets turned red.

Wow.

Cried.

Yu Shinan, "..."

"why are you crying?"

"you are bullying me."

"How did I bully you?"

"You are bullying me."

She kicked his legs and pinched his arms with her fingers, "Brother Nan, do you want to sleep with Lin Yuanqing?"

"..." My day.

Such a straightforward question, Yu Shinan is really crazy, how to answer it.

He stretched out his hand to grab his collar, only to realize that he had just unbuttoned it.

If he doesn't answer, she will take him as the default.

Wiping her eyes with the back of her hand, "What's so good about her? She ran away with others, and when you got up and came back to pester you, you actually gave her a face. Don't you think it's dirty?"

"Kid, what do you know?" Yu Shinan's forehead was tense, and he reached out to take a tissue and handed it to her.

"I'm not young, I'm only seven years younger than you." She slapped his hand away, not using the tissue he handed over.

Simply did not wipe the tears.

Just staring at him with watery eyes, she is young, with a good foundation, no makeup, tender as little tofu that melts in your mouth.

It can be broken with a chopstick.

"Is seven years old still young?"

Yu Shinan laughed, his throat felt itchy from being stared at by her, he raised his hand to touch the button of his neckline, then put it down again, "Sichen, your lord's affairs are very complicated, Yuan Qing is not as bad as you think."

As soon as he heard him calling Yuan Qing affectionately, Fu Sichen's whole head was on fire.

"What are you, Lin Yuanqing? Girlfriend? Fiancee?" Fu Sichen still had tears in her eyes, but stubbornness in them. These tears were not pitiful, but seemed to bring vitality. The morning dew entered her eyes .

Makes you want to suck it up.

Yu Shinan didn't answer.

Fu Sichen certainly didn't know the details of his family's affairs, but based on the relationship between the two families, she knew more than others.

On the surface, the two families were discussing a marriage contract, but in fact nothing was settled.

"She's not your fiancée, nor your girlfriend. If you go to bed with her, that's, that's..." Fu Sichen held back for a long time, and choked out three words, "Immoral."

immoral?
Men and women love, you love me.

It has nothing to do with immorality.

Yu Shinan rubbed his brows, wanting to laugh.

Endure it.

Did not hold back.

He is still smiling?
Fu Sichen stretched out his hand and pushed him on the shoulder, "Why are you laughing? You haven't learned etiquette, justice and shame? Do you understand?"

Was taught a lesson by a little girl.

A laugh escaped Yu Shinan's throat, it was too low to be hidden in her voice.

Courtesy, integrity and shame.

The older a person is, the more he discovers that this world is too self-esteem and too thin-skinned to survive.

It fell from a height and was crushed into mud.

Anyone can step on you.

After the pain, no matter how you step on it, you can shake your shoulders and restore yourself.

That's it.

She is too small, too clean, the miscellaneous affairs of the world have never polluted her eyes, she is simple and stubborn, pure and lovely.

The Fu family gave her a world enough to be innocent.

He also hopes that she can continue like this forever.

The car turned suddenly, but Fu Sichen didn't notice it at all. He bumped into the car, and his shoulder hit the window glass, causing her to groan in pain.

Before she could stabilize, she braked suddenly, and her body rushed forward again.

The arm was grabbed, and a palm was blocked on the head.

Her whole body was pulled into his chest by him.

The smell of alcohol on the man's body rushed into his breath, stronger than any other place in this carriage.

Yu Shinan raised his head and looked forward, "What's wrong?"

"I hit someone."

The driver said and got out of the car to check.

Fu Sichen nestled in his arms, motionless, his fingers tugging at his shirt, and his heartbeat could be heard in his ears.

boom boom boom
So close.

Yu Shinan stretched out his hand and gently tugged at her ponytail, "Hey, why are you silent, did you hit your head?"

Fu Sichen raised his head and deliberately bumped his head against his jaw, "You just broke your head."

Her chin was pushed up from below by her head, Yu Shinan was forced to lift his chin, her hair was prickly and her Adam's apple was itchy.

He reached out to grab her head, trying to push it away.

Fingers hooked her hair tie, pulled it down, and pulled it down.

Fu Sichen's hair was very long and smooth, and the purple highlights dyed a while ago were not obvious in the dark.

The kind of blue hair like a waterfall mentioned in the story book is probably like this.

spread out.

They swept across his cheeks, neck, and arms, like countless ants crawling.

Yu Shinan pushed the person away fiercely, and he opened the door to get out of the car.

The evening wind blows over, hotter than the air conditioner in the car.

Ferment the booze and heat together.

I received a message from Lin Yuanqing on my mobile phone, saying that she had arrived at the Silver Bay Hotel.

Yu Shinan glanced at it, but didn't reply.

He took out a cigarette to smoke, and put his arm on the car to watch the driver talking with another person. The other party was a young guy who rode a BMW motorcycle and had a tattoo on his entire arm, which was very horizontal.

Yu Shinan heard his yelling in his ears, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

The driver was an old man from Yu's family. He was over half a century old, and his face was red when he was scolded.

Come over and say to Yu Shinan, "Pengci."

Fu Sichen wanted to get out of the car, but when she pushed the door a few times, he pressed his hand on the door, preventing her from getting out.

The door on the other side was on the green belt, and it was not easy to get out of the car.

She knocked on the window inside to let him get out of the way, and she would come down too.

Yu Shinan lowered his eyes and looked at the people inside through the glass, his long hair was loose and falling down, making her face even smaller.

People are small.

It was originally small.

Fu Sichen shouted from inside, "Get out of the way, I want to get out of the car."

She leaned in front of the window glass, almost sticking the glass.

Yu Shinan reached out to knock her through the glass, and when his finger fell, Fu Sichen instinctively closed his eyes and hid.

The man smiled with a cigarette in his mouth.

He didn't order, so the driver naturally didn't speak, just stood by and waited.

Watching him teasing the little girl in the car.

The child of an acquaintance's family is also acquainted with the Yu family, but it is almost the same as Yu Shinan's having an extra younger sister.

The young man who was waiting at the side lost his composure and rushed over, only saying "Hello".

Yu Shinan raised his head, suddenly grabbed his arm and slammed into the car.

bang.

Sitting in the car, Fu Sichen took a few steps back in fright.

Looking at the car window was stuck by a person.

The person was pushed on the car, Yu Shinan clasped one arm of the young man behind him, "Want money?"

The arm was broken, and the young man with the tattooed arm yelled and cursed, sweating on his painful forehead, and when he saw Yu Shinan's face, he retracted all the words in his mouth.

"Brother Nan, Brother Nan, it's because I don't know Mount Tai with my eyes."

"Brother Nan is your name?" Yu Shinan's eyes were ruthless, he exerted force with his hands, and the arm joints of the young man with tattooed arms creaked.

He was full of anger and there was nowhere to vent his anger. This person just bumped into him, and he deserved it.

Fu Sichen sat in the car and hid on the other side, not daring to get close.

After a while, the movement outside disappeared.

But no one got in the car.

Fu Sichen opened the car door, it was easier this time.

No one stopped her.

When she got down, Yu Shinan leaned against the front of the car, smoking.

She leaned over to look, and the injury was not serious.

Yu Shinan watched her bend over to look, her hair was loose behind her back, sliding down with her bending.

He finished his cigarette, "Get in the car."

Fu Sichen went to the back row to see him pull the co-pilot's seat away.

"Why are you sitting in the front?"

"Help Uncle Liu see the way."

Yu Shinan sat in.

Uncle Liu glanced at him, but said nothing.

Fu Sichen got into the car and slammed the door loudly.

The car just drove out, and after a while, she held his seat with her arms, and leaned her head over, "Brother Nan, I use your mobile phone. My mobile phone is out of battery."

Yu Shinan turned his head to the side, and stayed away.

Fu Sichen handed his cell phone to him.

Shut down.

There is no power or no power.

The little girl put the phone back and refused to let him touch it.

Poke him on the shoulder and motion him to give her the phone.

Yu Shinan didn't bother to expose her, so he handed her the phone.

Fu Sichen took the phone, crawled through his WeChat, and found Lin Yuanqing.

There was a message from her just now, saying that she had arrived at the Silver Bay Hotel.

Fu Sichen stared at the phone, wishing he could pierce a hole.

Annoyed, he threw the phone to Yu Shinan.

"Uncle Liu, stop the car, I'll get off here."

Uncle Liu glanced at Yu Shinan. The man had a dull expression on his face. He lowered the car window slightly and looked forward, "Turn around the intersection and stop."

After turning around the intersection, she basically arrived at her villa area.

Fu Sichen got off the car at the intersection, and looked at the car driving away, his eyes turned red with anger.

She stood where she was, under the street lamp, the little girl was crying, but she still didn't go home, so she hailed a taxi.