With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

"Fu Hanyu."

She breathed softly, her red, swollen and moist lips bit on his sexy Adam's apple rolling up and down, and she rubbed her white teeth lightly.

Fu Hanyu only felt his scalp go numb for a while, the intense sensation stimulated his nerves, his jaw tensed instantly, and an unbearable and sexy moan escaped from his throat.

Song Yu smiled slyly like a little fox who had eaten grapes, and his low laughter touched his Adam's apple: "Fu Hanyu."

After she finished speaking, while he was in a daze, her little hand moved down, instead of touching his belt, she twisted the zipper and pulled it down.

Fu Hanyu's panting was very heavy, and the extreme pleasure stimulated every cell in her body, but she restrained her slender chin tightly, her eyes were scorchingly bright, and her voice was deep and hoarse: "Touch me again, you will have sex tomorrow!" I can't get out of bed."

"Aren't you feeling bad?" Song Yu's long and narrow phoenix eyes, which were sparkling with misty water, leaned over to kiss the corner of his lips, and breathed delicately, "Third brother."

Say three brothers.

Fu Hanyu's rationality collapsed in an instant, and his restrained desire was like a flood from the gate. Once there was a small breakthrough, he could no longer bear it. Countless crazy thoughts flooded him, and the hot kiss flowed along Her eyebrows, her upturned nose moved down, like a prairie fire, burning her to ashes.

Song Yu was breathing unbearably, his body was trembling uncontrollably, his whole body seemed to have turned into a puddle of water, so he could only hug his neck tightly and get closer and closer.

Until he held her hand, his hot lips pressed against her ear, his voice was restrained after regaining his reason, and his voice was hoarse with emotion: "Enough, go back to the room and sleep."

Go on like this.

She really shouldn't think about getting up tomorrow.

He knew that if he wanted her, he would be out of control.

When Song Yu was carried to the bed by him, his mind was still in a daze, the corners of his eyes were slightly upturned, and the beautiful phoenix eyes were very blurred, glistening with water, like a cat.

Fu Hanyu swallowed, forced himself to look away from her, pulled the quilt to cover her, and said hoarsely: "I'm going to take a bath."

Song Yu hugged the pillow, looked at his panicked back, and suddenly laughed wantonly, his sweet voice was hoarse, teasing him: "Uncle San, are you coming back after taking a shower?"

Now she finally understands a word deeply, love is restraint, liking is presumptuous.

Hearing her sweet and soft third uncle, Fu Hanyu's body froze again, his eyes were as bright as the sea of ​​stars that had sunk for thousands of years, his Adam's apple rolled, and he answered the wrong question: "What do you want to eat tomorrow morning?"

Song Yu cleared his throat, hugged the pillow, and raised the corners of his lips lazily: "Eat you."

Fu Hanyu turned his head and looked at her helplessly dotingly: "Don't make trouble."

Song Yu met his star-like eyes, and smiled so that his eyebrows curved beautifully: "You have a good rest, you don't need to get up to make breakfast, I will just buy some pancakes and fruits in the opposite neighborhood tomorrow morning."

outside.

The snow is getting bigger.

05:30 the next day.

Song Yu got up, and after washing up, the door of the living room was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

She looked up, and in the snowy light of dawn, a handsome face came into view, with sword eyebrows, deep eyes, long eyelashes, a strong nose bridge, thin lips, and a shallow hooked smile, perfect and bewitching.

He carried a food box with his slender long fingers like jade, met her puzzled eyes, rolled the wheelchair in, and said warmly: "It's cold outside, eat at home before leaving."

Song Yu could feel the cool breeze brought by him when he came in, but his heart was warm, and he trotted over to greet him: "Is he out of business so early?"

"Yeah." Fu Hanyu rolled the wheelchair, put the food box on the coffee table, took out the pancake fruit and soy milk inside, looked at her and said, "It's packed, let's eat while it's hot."

Song Yu looked at him and smiled, squatting beside him.

Fu Hanyu looked at her suspiciously, not knowing what she was going to do.

Song Yu held his hand, took a deep breath, rubbed it lightly again, and said distressedly: "Why don't you wear gloves when you go out, it's all red from the cold."

Fu Hanyu laughed softly, with joyful smiles in his eyes and brows, he replied lightly: "Understood, I won't do it next time, hurry up and eat, the time is coming soon."

Song Yu rubbed it twice before putting down his hand, and ate a breakfast full of happiness to his heart's content.

when going out.

It was still snowing outside.

Fu Hanyu wrapped her up tightly, fearing that she would be cold, so he put on an ankle-length down jacket, a scarf, and a hat for her, and then took her hand and walked out with her.

The car that came to pick her up didn't enter Song's house, but waited at the gate of Song's house.

The driver was waiting beside the car. When he saw someone coming out, he greeted her respectfully and helped her carry the suitcase: "Doctor Song, please."

As he spoke, he reached out to take her suitcase, and out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but look at the man in the wheelchair who came over with her hand in hand.

The man was wearing a scarf, which almost covered half of his face, so he couldn't see what he looked like. Judging by the intimate appearance of the two, he must be her boyfriend.

Wait until it's time to get in the car.

Fu Hanyu was about to go up naturally.

The driver hurriedly stepped forward, and stopped him with some embarrassment: "Doctor Song, I'm sorry, I received an order from Mr. Bo to pick you up alone. This gentleman..."

He didn't finish his sentence.

Fu Hanyu pulled the scarf down, nodded slightly at him, and said, "Secretary Sun, I'll take her to the airport, please put my wheelchair in the trunk, Uncle Bo, I will explain it to him personally. "

The driver, that is, Secretary Sun, looked at him in shock at the moment, but quickly realized, nodded and said: "Yes, third master."

God!

If the third master hadn't shown his face, he would never have imagined in his dreams that this man who exudes gentleness in his bones would be him!

After Fu Hanyu got into the car, he pulled Song Yu to his side.

Secretary Sun put the wheelchair away, and after getting into the car, she couldn't help but glanced at the rearview mirror again, and saw Doctor Song, who was already pillowed on the third master's lap, and began to sleep back into the cage.

He was full of emotions. Once, when Mr. Bo and the others were chatting, they said that the third master had such a temper that he might be a bachelor for the rest of his life.

Who would have thought that he was quietly with Dr. Song. Judging from their appearance, they should be living together. I don't know what Mr. Bo's expression would be if he knew this.

Fu Hanyu looked dotingly at the little woman lying on his lap, and started to pick up his mobile phone, sorting out some information she should know about this conference.

Here.

The car just started.

Behind, a car also drove slowly, it was Song Ningsheng's car.

Uncle Wang, the driver in the driver's seat, was a little tired at first, but when he saw the license plate number of the opposite car: v00001, he became sober in an instant, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Sir, look at the car in front of you."