Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

Xu Qingcheng originally wanted to pretend to be deaf and dumb so that he would end up being scolded.

If you hit someone's car, the number of people will fall.

But he looked furious, and the eldest sister had her hands on her waist. Is he going to quarrel with someone? !
Don't be ashamed!
Xu Qingcheng was stunned for half a second, before he could move, he suddenly hugged his waist and stopped him. She stood between the two of them, her bare foot stepped on his leather shoe very consciously, twisting He bowed his head and apologized to the eldest sister.

"I'm sorry, big sister, it's my fault. I was too angry just now, and I didn't see any car coming. You can see if your car is scratched, or I'll leave you a call, and you can call me if you need anything."

It is said that you don't hit people with smiling faces. In fact, it is like this in many cases. If you have a better attitude and give in, nothing will happen.

The eldest sister waved her hand, "You don't need to leave your number, it's fine. I just can't understand your husband, he has a big temper. He's also not good at growing up, girl, you have more heart."

Fuck!
It was the first time that Fu Jingting was outnumbered, and he really wanted to find a piece of tape to seal this woman's mouth.

But Xu Qingcheng stuck in front of him, with his arms around his waist, this blocking posture was full of intimacy.

His temper also disappeared in a gentle manner.

Xu Qingcheng smiled awkwardly.

This elder sister praised him really well. She praised him for being good-looking and said that he looks like a girl, but he looks restless.

She has to be angry too.

It would be even more ridiculous to say that they are husband and wife, but there is really no need to explain, so I can only send them off with a smile.

As soon as the person left, Xu Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly let go.

The man lowered his eyes to see that she was stepping on his leather shoe obediently with one foot.

Xu Qingcheng hurriedly withdrew her feet, and was about to jump forward when someone scooped her up.

The panic of weightlessness made her rush to grab his neck, and the two looked at each other, reflecting each other's appearance in their eyes.

Her heartbeat was out of order for a moment, Xu Qingcheng hurriedly rolled her eyes, and said, "Put me down, I can walk by myself."

"Bouncing like a duck."

Xu Qingcheng couldn't hold back for a moment, and pinched his arm hard with his fingers.

The man's muscles instinctively tensed up, as hard as iron, but she didn't twist much, it was just a dry addiction.

Such a small episode, inexplicably, distorted the emotions of the two people who were already tense, and they couldn't get tense anymore.

Xu Qingcheng was afraid that people passing by would see her, so she pressed her face to the side of his neck, trying to hide it.

The woman's thin and dense breath sprayed on his neck and under his ears, numb and itchy, as if dancing with his sensitive nerves.

The line of the man's face was faintly tensed. Even though he didn't bring her to the hotel to make out with her in the first place, an idea came to his mind at this moment, and he ran into the bone crack, unable to pull it out.

This reaction was violent and violent, like a beast in the primeval forest, eager to declare its sovereignty.

He swipes his card to get in.

Once the door is closed, the room is still dark during the day.

The card was not placed in the power-taking slot, and the curtains could not recognize the owner's entry, and they were still closed obediently, covering the entire space in darkness.

The person was pushed against the wall by him, "Dressed like this, are you planning to seduce him?"

Fu Jingting felt blocked in his heart, and exerted a little force on his hands.

The tight skirt fabric was stretched across his hands, as if the man would be torn apart with a wave of his hand.

"Don't tear my clothes." She stopped him anxiously.

The man restrained his movements, pulled up the skirt on her body, and took it off for her directly.

What is about to happen is hot and passionate, even though he has practiced it countless times, when he is really pressed here, his heartbeat is still speeding up, his body is hot, and he swarms up shyly.

Fu Jingting leaned over to kiss her, a forceful and merciless kiss, full of predatoryness, but it made people limp.

The sudden ringing of the mobile phone broke the rising heat, her heart was still beating wildly, and her arms were still clinging tightly to his neck to support herself.

Fu Jingting pressed his forehead against hers, the man closed his eyes lightly, and cursed.

Like an engine just started.Suddenly stopped.

The man's palm was pressed against her waist, as if he was very unwilling.

With a hot face, Xu Qingcheng pushed him vigorously, "Rogue!"

Fu Jingting pressed his forehead against hers, and his eyes were drawn away from the vortex of passion, neatly.

He went to answer the phone, patted her body with his palm, "go to take a shower."

The wild beating of the heart has not yet fully returned to its place. Compared with his disheveled clothes, she is almost naked to make people blush.

She grabbed her clothes and hid in the bathroom.

When Xu Qingcheng took a shower and came out wearing a bathrobe in the suite, he was still having a video conference in the study. He spoke fluent English and swears smoothly.

Xu Qingcheng stood at the door of the study, and from his conversation, he could tell that it was a project problem.

Holding the mouse in his hand, he clicked on the computer screen from time to time, with sharp and serious eyes.

The hair fell in style from the front to the side, revealing the face with prominent lines and contours. Every inch seemed to be carved and cut, striving for perfection.

It's no wonder that the eldest sister lamented that this face is so beautiful that it is not inferior to a girl's, it is full of aggressiveness, and it is indeed restless.

She smiled suddenly, and the man looked up distractedly.

She was wearing a pure white nightgown, and her long hair was hanging down. Even if she was dyed black and straightened, it still couldn't stop her full of coquettishness.

She leaned against the door frame, her loose and heavy nightgown couldn't outline the curve of her body at all, but the lazy style she leaned on like this spread out in the air.

Fu Jingting looked down and excused himself.

He is young and strong, has no bad habits, and is in front of his eyes. It would be fucking abnormal if he didn't react.

The tail of the European project has been delayed by one day because of his sudden return to China, and there are many details waiting for him to finalize.

The meeting couldn't be over for a while.

The man stretched out his hand to beckon her over, Xu Qingcheng glared at him, turned his head and left.