Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

Fu Han's tight lip line finally loosened a bit, but his face was still low and expressionless, "What's wrong?"

Wen Qingyue: "?"

It belongs to being insatiable.

"I admit that I'm wrong, but I don't think I'm wrong." Fu Han thought he had read her thoughts, and snorted coldly.

Wen Qingyue suddenly lost her temper, "My fault is that I shouldn't talk back to you."

Whatever Party A's father says is what he says, and she, as Party B, has no right to refute.

Fu Han looked down at her slightly pouting mouth and the dissatisfied expression on her face, his eyes were full of helplessness, "No, think again."

"?" Wen Qingyue raised her head to look at him in surprise, and crashed into the deep blackness. For a moment, she seemed to see the galaxy in the universe, her heart trembled suddenly, and a strange feeling rose up suddenly.

The two looked at each other, Wen Qingyue couldn't look away due to the wonderful magnetic field, only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard, and she said weakly, "Unexpected."

"..." Fu Han was so helpless, "Isn't your brain very bright? Are you pretending to be stupid at this time?"

Wen Qingyue pursed her lips and smiled innocently, "I'm stupid, anyway, if you say I'm wrong, I'm wrong."

She is quite mean, you can say what you say, and she is so obedient.

Fu Han's eyes darkened a little, he stretched out his hand to hook her chin, and moved a little closer to her: "So obedient?"

Breathing together, Wen Qingyue smelled the cold fragrance on his body, the throbbing in her chest became even worse, her long eyelashes trembled, she swallowed nervously, the sound of swallowing was amplified and fell into the ears of the two of them, her shameful earlobe A thin layer of red spread.

Wen Qingyue turned her head away in embarrassment and indignation, stepped back, and opened the distance, "Speak as you speak, don't touch your feet."

What's the matter with this heartbeat?Jump too fast.

The corners of Fu Han's mouth curled up slightly, and he reached out to grab her back. He grabbed her waist with one hand, and said under her wide-open eyes in astonishment: "You have to show sincerity to deceive people."

Wen Qingyue blinked blankly, "What sincerity?"

Fu Han smiled, "Kiss me."

……

The dignified Mr. Fu, who was in his twenties, asked a little girl for a kiss, who would believe it.

After all, Wen Qingyue couldn't resist the man's silent demands, so she hooked his neck and straightened up to kiss him on the lips.

To say kiss is to kiss, and to withdraw as soon as the lips are touched.

Just a few centimeters away, a big hand pressed down on her neck, covered her lips, and turned the kiss into a kiss.

Wen Qingyue's pupils trembled, and the hands hanging around his neck changed to push his chest, and he was conquered after a few symbolic struggles.

The adult's kiss will only become more and more uncontrollable, causing the two of them to become angry.

The two people who were sitting kissed and then lay down on the sofa, their clothes were disheveled, and their whole body was burned.

When she was about to lose control, Wen Qingyue grabbed the man's hand, looked up at him, her blurred eyes gradually became clear, "No, it's just a kiss."

The price of coaxing him well is too high, just one kiss and he is only one step away from being wiped out. He is really a capitalist who makes every step of the way.

"I've changed my mind, it's come to this point, continue." Fu Han kissed the corners of her mouth and nose while talking, getting tired of kissing.

Wen Qingyue was in a trance, and her hands broke through the line of defense. She took a quick breath, clasped his back with both hands, and cursed through gritted teeth: "All men are liars!"

Fu Han lowered his head, his broken hair covered his eyes, making him shake his head, trying to see every expression of her at this moment clearly.

"Fu Han..." The chandelier in the bedroom in Wen Qingyue's sight was shaking, making her more and more dizzy.

"Yueyue..." The man suddenly whispered in her ear, she bit her lip and didn't respond, her mind was blank at that moment.

The man's deep panting sounded in his ears, and he calmed down after a while, before he whispered: "Don't take everything on yourself, even if you get angry, don't torture yourself."

Wen Qingyue's thoughts slowly came back, her eyes were flushed, her breathing gradually calmed down, she didn't respond to him, and she carefully understood his words in her heart.

When did she get angry and torture herself?

After thinking about it carefully, Wen Qingyue looked up at him, "So you think I'm torturing myself by standing on the balcony blowing cold wind?"

Fu Han didn't speak, and silence meant acquiescence.

Well, let's say she is masturbating herself, who told her to stand in the cold wind and think.

Wen Qingyue choked speechlessly, and asked after a moment of silence: "Then are you angry because I didn't listen to you and let your friend come to check? Or am I self-torturing?"

"Think for yourself." Fu Han lowered his head and pecked her lips, not answering her question directly.

Wen Qingyue curled her lips, "Forget it, get up, I'm going to take a shower."

"Together."

"No!" Wen Qingyue refused without even thinking about it. Every time I bathe with him, the end is not very good, and my life is the most important thing.

She started to push him, but after a while she froze, with a slumped face, crying in her heart, "Fu Han, are you fucking crazy?"

Aren't you afraid of dying?

The man picked her up and walked to the bathroom. The sound of splashing water proved his madness and physical strength with practical actions.

The news about the crash of the China Eastern Airlines plane dominated the hot searches one after another, fermented overnight, and the media and netizens with a keen sense of smell quickly fermented related news hot searches.

【burst!Fu Shishi donated 200 million for the search and rescue operation of the plane crash. 】

[Explosion, Su Yan from the Su Entertainment Group is the only survivor who did not board the plane. 】

These two pieces of news were posted on trending searches within 10 minutes after they were released, and an hour had passed by the time Wen Qingyue saw them.

The two news caused many netizens to watch and speculate, and soon someone broke the news that they set up a racing car betting at the Yinxun Circuit yesterday.

Wen Qingyue frowned and called Fu Han, "What happened to the hot search? I didn't mean anonymous donation? Why did such news appear?"

He clearly agreed to donate anonymously, why would he use the donation to gain social attention and give Fu a good reputation.

Fu Han had just finished the meeting and knew about the hot search. Hearing her questioning voice, he frowned, "I didn't let people release the news. Ah Cheng did report anonymously."

"Then why did the news clearly point out that it was Fu's donation?" Wen Qingyue asked back with a raised eyebrow.

Her face was dark, and she said seriously: "Fu Han, it's fine if you used me to benefit your company before, but this is not allowed. You'd better give me an explanation, otherwise the cooperation between us may be difficult. Let's talk again."

What she cared about was not Fu Han pretending to be her, but what she cared about was that he used her for profit and betrayed her trust.

She donated the money because she foresaw the plane crash but was unable to save those people. She felt guilty. If she used the money and things to win praise from the society, she would not feel guilty.

Fu Han also understood the meaning of her words, and said coldly: "Fu's reputation doesn't need to be gained by such means."

After finishing the sentence, she hung up the phone directly, Wen Qingyue was stunned, and looked at the phone silently.