Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

There are no weird photos.

But there was a photo that shouldn't have existed long ago. Somehow it was still hidden in the corner of her phone, and she just sent it carelessly just now.

Xu Qingcheng tried to withdraw.

Timed out, cannot be withdrawn.

She simply grabbed his cell phone, her expression was not very good-looking, "Delete it."

The phone easily fell into her hands and was deleted.

Her masseter tensed.

The photo was taken by Xu Qingyao.

It happened that the cherry blossoms were in bloom that day, and Xu Qingcheng wanted to take a photo.

Ye Tinghong arrived suddenly. She was still standing on a prop stool to pose, but when she saw him, she smiled happily and jumped towards him.

The photos are beautifully taken.

The two long pink hair accessories pinned on her head and the blue hair were blown into the air by the wind, her arms were opened towards him, and so was he.

The photo freezes at this moment.

The friendship in the eyes is true, even the air is sweet with the fragrance of flowers.

Xu Qingcheng remembered it so clearly, Qingyao said, "Brother Listen, I took a good photo of you."

How beautiful it was then, how indifferent it is now.

Sadness is such a thing, if it is completely hurt, there is only hurt left.

After deleting his, Xu Qingcheng went to look through her mobile phone album and deleted that photo completely.

During the whole process, Fu Jingting silently watched her complete all the operations, and said lazily, "Put it on the phone to watch at any time? It's so nostalgic, does Ye Tinghong know?"

"Shut up." Xu Qingcheng blurted out the words before he recovered from his emotions.

Fu Jingting's forehead twitched, and his face turned cold, "Why, did you poke the pain point?"

Xu Qingcheng was also stunned for a while after finishing speaking, there was really no reason for the scolding, and he had no reason to accept her temper.

She curled her lips, "Am I sick? I still check it from time to time. I just didn't delete it completely."

Her voice was soft and light, and seemed to be a little coquettish, and the little rising spirit was just dispelled by her.

Xu Qingcheng observed his words, and stretched out his palm towards him, "Where's that photo of mine? I want to delete it."

Fu Jingting really gave her the phone, found the photos and deleted them for her.

"Why are you so kind all of a sudden?"

Xu Qingcheng was puzzled.

Fu Jingting smiled, "I have better ones."

"???"

"When I came back, I took a picture at the door of the bedroom." He clicked his tongue twice, looking at her with color in his eyes.

Xu Qingcheng's scalp buzzed, and she rushed over, reaching out to grab the cell phone in his trousers pocket.

"Fu Jingting, why are you so perverted?!" Xu Qingcheng couldn't believe it, and was so annoyed that he even took a photo of her.

The man was pushed down by her on the dining chair, she straddled him and held him down, she lowered her head and looked for the phone from his pocket, her hair covered his head and face, and the man held her waist with his hands to prevent her from falling.

Xu Qingcheng grabbed the phone, and said in an agitated manner, "Give me the password."

"No."

He looked like a rascal, Xu Qingcheng's teeth were almost gnawed, her eyes widened, "Are you playing a rascal?!"

She nodded, "OK!"

Before Fu Jingting could figure out what she meant by being nice, this woman went straight to her.

The shirt on his body was grabbed by her and pulled hard to the sides. A few buttons snapped open, and a few stubborn ones didn't fly out, but she undid them three times and five times.

The man's chest is bright in front of his eyes, and the year-round fitness makes the texture and lines look handsome and attractive.

When wearing the clothes, I only feel that this man is handsome enough, but I can't feel his sense of strength at all, like a ferocious beast, quietly hiding under the clothes.

The muscle lines outline a seductive arc, and the complete six-pack abs make people scream.

Fu Jingting just let her watch so frankly, Xu Qingcheng raised his phone and rushed towards him, but he didn't change his expression.

Even with such a ostentatious expression, Miss Xu's complexion turned bad instantly.

She moved back, grabbed his belt with one hand, pulled his pants as soon as the belt buckle was released, and held the phone in one hand.

"Fuck!" Fu Jingting grabbed her hand, "Are you still a woman?"

"Don't you know if I'm a woman?"

she asked back.

Hearing the clicking sound of her mobile phone, Fu Jingting's forehead twitched lightly, it was really a tiger who didn't show his strength and thought he was a sick cat.

He grabbed her wrist and directly deprived her of the crime tools. She threw herself on him and stretched out her arms. Fu Jingting simply put it on the sideboard, hugged her and got up.

The two were arguing like children fighting, Xu Qingcheng was carried away by him and away from the phone, she twisted his ears angrily.

Fu Jingting hissed, and smacked her butt with his palm very impolitely to teach her a lesson.

"You, you!" Xu Qingcheng was speechless angrily.

"What about me? Let go!" Fu Jingting ordered in a low voice, and she was still tugging on one of his ears.

He stretched out his hand and slapped him again.

A slap on one side is impartial, but unfortunately Miss Xu felt insulted, and her whole body twisted around like a shrimp just out of the water, frantically trying to get away from him.

"Don't move!" Fu Jingting's forehead tensed, and the words pressed against her ears like a warning.

Miss Xu rebellious, can I not move if you don't let me move?
Why? !

"Fuck!" The man hissed, grabbed her waist and directly pressed her against the wall, his voice was low and hoarse, "If you move again, I will kill you now."

Aunt Wang was summoned to cook lunch, but she never expected to encounter such a beautiful scene.

"Get out." Fu Jingting's voice was cold and deep.

Aunt Wang almost turned her head and went out, ouch, it's amazing, hot and exciting.

Accidents are always caught off guard, originally to scare her, but Xu Qingcheng is not afraid.

And just like that...the gun went off.

Xu Qingcheng had never been so embarrassed in her life, her eyes turned red all of a sudden, and she patted his shoulder hard, "You...what are you, you're dead!"

Her eye circles were red, feeling aggrieved and embarrassed.

As long as she thought about how the two of them were seen just now, she wished she could dig a hole and bury herself.

Fu Jingting ran his palms along her back, as if he was comforting a cat with frizzy fur. The veins on his forehead were tense, and his breathing was disordered. He coaxed her, "Be good."

……

When Song Chang picked up Xu Qingcheng, her face was full of anger, but her beauty was not affected by the slightest emotion, and her beauty was full, like a rose that had just drank water and was thoroughly moisturized. It was thrillingly beautiful.

Song Chang glanced at her, "Who made you angry?"

Xu Qingcheng didn't want to say it, but was so angry with the dog man.

Obviously he said it was a quick fix, but what happened? !

Liar!

She closed her eyes, "Don't talk to me, let me take it easy."

Anyway, in the end she lost her wife and lost her army, and she failed to delete her photo.

Song Chang clicked his tongue twice, "You look like you have just been fed by a man, I can guess who it is. Fu Jingting."

"..."

Xu Qingcheng was silent, and suddenly touched his face, "Is it really so obvious?!"

Song Chang burst out laughing suddenly, "Miss Xu, I guessed it. But you're not pretending now?!"

Xu Qingcheng froze for a moment, blushed and hit her, "Okay, Song Chang! Lied to me!"

The car drove all the way to Yuting, and Song Chang smiled while avoiding her, "That's right, drive carefully. You should quickly think about what to do when you meet Ye Wenhan. Don't really hurt yourself."