Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

She acted like a spoiled child.

Fu Jingting picked her up from him and turned over to hold her down. He leaned on her and kissed her hard.

The heating in the room seemed to be particularly strong tonight, thin sweat dripped from the man's forehead, and there seemed to be damp thin sweat on his back.

Xu Qingcheng not only felt that the heating in the room was high, but also felt hot, hot and dry.

She felt that she was really a very shameless woman, and she was becoming more and more shameless.

When he was with Ye Tinghong before, she would blush when he kissed her, maybe she was still young at that time and never thought of breaking the rules.

Many male and female friends in college will go out to open a room, but they never have, even if they travel together, they are all separate rooms.

At that time, Xu Qingcheng was always ashamed to talk about gender issues, and she never dared to mention this topic to Ye Tinghong, she felt that it was inappropriate to tell him, and she was extremely embarrassed, and she was even more afraid that he would laugh at her.

Maybe because he also noticed her rejection, Ye Tinghong would not mention it.

They all thought very simply, that kind of thing should be left after marriage, give each other the best, and really save a particularly perfect wedding night.

But how could she say some shameless words to Fu Jingting? Although she would be shy, blushed, and even laughed at her, those words just came out of her mouth.

Anyway, she beat him and pinched him when he made a joke.

And this man is full of coquettish talk, no matter how blatant it is, she is like a child in front of him.

Her face was left behind by her, and she just... messed around this time.

The heat in this world was rising steadily, Xu Qingcheng tied him with his tie, and turned into a fiery little fairy to seduce him and tease him.

Anyway, in the end, she must be reaping the consequences. This man's desire to win is simply unbelievable.

She eventually fell asleep holding him.

There was a little tear stain at the end of the woman's eyes, which was pitiful.

Fu Jingting kissed the corners of her eyes and sucked away the tears.

He carried her into the bathroom, but she just moaned and refused to open her tired eyes.

Seeing her like this, Fu Jingting sneered, she was surprisingly cooperative today, instead of crying out for pain every time.

It's not right, I still shouted pain, so I changed my tone.

It used to be, "It hurts to death, will you know it!"

Now it is, "You are necrotic, I hurt so much, you hurt me, don't bully me."

His legs were almost softened by her voice, and every bone in his body was coaxed into submission by her.

This woman is very hypocritical and afraid of pain.

If it hurts at all, you have to yell, blah, blah.

But she was afraid of this, and when designing Ye Wenhan, she fell down the stairs without blinking, and started to cry and cry out in pain in front of the doctor.

She is like a contradiction.

When you think she is charming, she can also be elegant and generous.

When you thought she was pure, she was a complete goblin and took your life and you still haven't recovered.

……

When Xu Qingcheng woke up, he was held in the arms of a man. It was cloudy today, even though the curtains were opened, he didn't feel that the sky was any brighter.

Cloudy and rainy is suitable for sleeping late.

God also seems to want to give her this chance.

Xu Qingcheng blinked. There was a green stubble on his chin, which was cleanly shaved, but it still felt a little prickly when he rubbed against her skin.

Xu Qingcheng stretched out her finger, wanting to touch it, but she withdrew her hand when she was about to touch it.

At dawn, the pumpkin cart left.

She should go too.

I heard that Ye Wenhan was in love with the old lady of the Fu family, maybe she had too much grievances with the Ye family, that's why she blamed Ye Wenhan a lot when she saw Ye Wenhan.

Xu Qingcheng and Jiang Wenyu only met that time, but she still felt that although the old lady of the Fu family was old, she was not a rural old lady with dim eyesight.

Ye Wenhan looked at her and hated her.

But for the Fu family, it might be just right.

But whether they are suitable or not is not in her concern.

All she has to do is keep her promise.

Last night was a good dream.

She completely unscrupulously regarded herself as a charming girl, coquettishly begging for pleasure under him with incomparable presumptuousness, and she still felt hot when she thought about it.

she smiled.

Get up.

The woman's movement still woke him up. Fu Jingting turned over, pressed his temples, and reached out to check the time with his watch.

After the end of last night, he stayed up all night to process some pending emails, and he didn't lie down until early in the morning.

New Year's Day is coming soon, and there will inevitably be many things involved in the year-end final accounts.

"It's still early, you can rest for a while."

Xu Qingcheng gathered her long hair and tied it with a scrunchie.

The man stared at her slender and fair neck with her hair tied up high, on which there were marks of his sucking.

He smiled, closed his eyes, "make me breakfast."

Xu Qingcheng looked over and saw that he had turned over and lay down on the ground. Such a big man was spread out on the bed, making the whole bed look smaller.

He looks better with his eyes closed than with his eyes open.

But it's really easy to command her.

Fu Jingting was called out by the doorbell, and there was a takeaway boy in a blue vest standing outside.

Pass him a grocery bag.

After confirming that it was his, Fu Jingting took it over, and served Yumanlou's breakfast.

Soup dumplings, mushroom porridge, side dishes, fruits.

He went back to the table and put down the lunch box, which had a post-it note on it.

The handwriting is neat and beautiful, soft but not weak, rigid but not strong.

Fearing that your breakfast will be cold when you wake up, I ordered takeaway and asked them to deliver it in an hour.

There is no inscription and no extra words.

After Fu Jingting washed up briefly, he began to eat breakfast.

Then call Duan Heng, "Come pick me up in 15 minutes."

Duan Heng responded, and said, "Young Master Fu, Second Master asked you to explain to him why you left suddenly last night?"

Fu Jingting frowned, "Got it."

Last night I had a dinner party with Fu Pinghui, and it was already over, Song Xingzhi called, "Xu Qingcheng had a banquet at the Imperial City Club, and Zhuang Wei almost took advantage of it. But it's all right now, I'll take her home. "

Without even thinking about it, he reported the address, "Send her to Phoenix Garden."

Then he just found an excuse and came back.

……

Xu Qingcheng thoroughly investigated the issue of financial and tax invoices, and paid the due taxes and fees in an orderly manner.

Tang Xun kept his word, and Xu Qingcheng didn't need to make a deal with Zhuang Weixu if he had to pass the information on Shengshi.

It's just that administrative penalties must be imposed according to the minimum standards, and the announcement still caused quite a shock.

Xu Qingcheng is destined to have an uneventful Spring Festival this year.

After completing the relevant procedures, Xu Qingcheng went to Tang Xun's office to express his gratitude.

In any case, although the final result was not as perfect as she wanted, he also dealt with it fairly, and Xu Qingcheng had no complaints.

After she left, Tang Xun called Fu Shiqing, "Grandpa, I've done it according to your wishes. She just left from me. Well, I'm not unwilling, and I dealt with it very simply. Jing Ting? No, he didn't talk to me. Through words, this matter was never mentioned again.”

The old man nodded, "The one below you named Zhuang Wei..."

Tang Xun laughed, "He has had bad luck recently, and the discipline inspection is under investigation, so he has suspended his work. I don't know who he offended, maybe, you can ask Jing Ting?"

Fu Shiqing snorted, "Hang up."