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

Fu Hanyu smiled helplessly, knowing that she was trying to annoy others, so he quickly pulled her back, and said humbly: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, let's continue to see if the clothes are okay."

"No, people are angry, the kind that can't be coaxed well." Song Yu thought about the plot of the bloody drama she had seen before, and continued to work. When she said it, she felt goosebumps all over her body, but seeing that expression Auntie, she looks so angry that her face is black, and she feels very happy for no reason.

"Then what do you want?" Fu Hanyu pulled her to his side, cooperated with her in acting, and coaxed: "Then I'll buy this shopping mall and give it to you, okay?"

"Not good, not good." Song Yu shook his head, very arrogantly: "I also want the shopping mall next door."

Fu Hanyu nodded, and said obediently to her: "Okay, I will buy you whatever you want."

Song Yu himself was going to be numb to death by himself, and continued to push forward, insisting: "Not enough, I still want the playground next to it."

Fu Hanyu smiled more dotingly, tender to the bottom of his bones: "Okay, the playground is yours too, what more do you want?"

Song Yu: "Then you swear, you will marry me, spoil me, love me, and never leave me."

Fu Hanyu: "I swear, I will marry you, pamper you and love you forever, and never leave."

"That's about the same." Song Yu was finally happy and satisfied.

Especially when she saw that cousin, who hated her but couldn't get rid of her, and didn't even dare to say no to her face, her suffocated expression made her even happier.

In fact, she is also very capable of irritating people!

Aunt Biao was already so angry that her lungs exploded, but thinking of Fu Hanyu's previous attitude, and his indulgence to Song Yu at the moment, she dared not say anything.

She has already made up her mind at this moment that Fu Hanyu, who has never been in a relationship since childhood, must have been fascinated by Song Yu, a vixen, and she has strengthened her mind, and she must not be allowed to enter the Fu family.

Otherwise, if she enters the door and becomes the mistress of the Fu family, nothing will happen to her.

After Song Yu got angry, he began to show off his affection persistently, taking one for a while and asking Fu Hanyu if it looked good, another one for asking if he was sexy, and another one for asking if he was very pure.

Aunt Biao was listening, her teeth itching with anger, and finally couldn't sit still anymore, got up, and left angrily.

Shameless coquettish vixen!

Seeing her go, Song Yu finally couldn't hold back anymore, and laughed out loud, leaning back and forth, laughing so hard that the flower branches trembled, and winked at Fu Hanyu triumphantly: "How is it? I know it very well!"

Fu Hanyu smiled dotingly, pulled her to his side, and put it in her ear, breathing hotly: "I just watched it, it's very good, take it all!"

Song Yu's ears felt hot, and his earlobes were itchy. He stretched out his hand and gently pushed him, and his breathing became short of breath: "Fu Hanyu, someone is there!"

Fu Hanyu's voice was sexy and provocative: "There is no one else."

Before Song Yu had time to look up to see if anyone was there, he had already kissed her deeply, and the hot kiss, like a storm, engulfed her.

Breathing began to become rapid,

Feelings began to thicken.

Song Yu gripped the hand of his shirt, tightening it little by little, the joints of the knuckles were ambiguously white, and the breath in his lungs was almost taken away by him.

She clearly felt that his big fiery hand slid down a little bit along her back, and stopped at her waist. His slender fingers, with a scorching temperature, gently rubbed her delicate skin.

The itchy feeling caused her to let out a soft cry from her throat.

As soon as the delicate and sweet voice reached his throat, it was silenced again under his domineering deep kiss.

Everywhere he went, the big hands that seemed to be able to burn everything got into her jeans, hooked her fingers around her little clothes, and said in a hoarse and sexy voice, "What are you wearing?"

In Song Yu's mind, there seemed to be gorgeous fireworks, which exploded in an instant, and his breath would be taken away by others, but he was still provocative: "I want to know, you can see for yourself."

In Fu Hanyu's body, the last string tied with reason and restraint was snapped off. The handsome and delicate face revealed extreme danger, and a faint smile overflowed: "Okay."

A quiet shop.

There is a hot spring blooming.

It's been a long time.

In the mirror at the door of the dressing room, the girl's slender and well-proportioned calves were reflected. After the extreme pleasure, her tight and slender white feet and her delicate round toes curled up instantly.

After half an hour.

Go to Fu's car.

Song Yu suddenly approached Fu Hanyu, and asked in a low voice, "Fu Hanyu, are you okay?"

Last time it was.

This time too.

borderline behavior.

Except for the last step, the two of them did everything that should be done.

Fu Hanyu's eyes darkened, he pressed her nose, and gently rubbed her little hand with his big hand, with a sexy voice, but also hoarse after emotion: "Can I do it, didn't you try it just now? Are you not satisfied?"

Song Yu thought of the hot hands in the underwear store just now, and his sore and swollen hands that are still being massaged by him, so he couldn't help coughing, boldly: "I want to try it for real."

It was quite a long time, so long that her hands were sore.

Fu Hanyu's Adam's apple rolled, his lips gently rubbed against hers, and he sighed in a low voice: "Wait for the wedding night."

Song Yu laughed, and laughed out loud: "Are you an old antique? There is such a plot."

Fu Hanyu looked at her seriously: "No matter what others think, this is my respect for you."

In his bones, he is actually very conservative. He wants to save all the most precious things and all the good things on the happiest day, the day he marries her and enters the house.

Song Yu's heart felt warm when he heard it, and softened into a puddle of water. He leaned over and kissed him, and said, "Then I also respect your decision. When I come back from the hidden door, let's get married, okay?"

Fu Hanyu smiled dotingly: "Okay."

The warm sunlight came in from the car window, casting a layer of golden halo on the two of them, as beautiful as a picture scroll, warm and happy.

The Fu family at this moment.

Elder Fu's birthday banquet has already started, and the guests did not dare to neglect, and came here early.

However, Fu Hanyu, who was his son, never showed up, which attracted the attention and discussion of many people.

A group of idle second-generation ancestors in the imperial capital looked down on Song Yu. Before, they bought marketing accounts and trolls on the Internet to hack her. In order to disgust her, they are still throwing money at Ji Lin's new album.

No one can guess what attitude the Fu family and the third master have towards that Song Yu.

To say that the third master cared about her, but from the beginning to the end, the third master did not publicly admit the relationship between them. These days, they blackmailed Song Yu and scolded Song Yu, and the third master did not take any action.

If the third master doesn't care about her, her son was taken to live in Fu's house by the third master before, and her parents were also invited to Fu's birthday banquet.

Someone asked: "The third master didn't come, and neither did his girlfriend Song Yu. He went to pick up his girlfriend, right?"

Someone was angry: "You think too highly of that woman. What qualifications does she have? I saw the third master in the pick-up video at the airport before. He must have gone to pick up Mr. Su."

Someone followed and echoed: "Yes, it must be to pick up Mr. Su, what kind of shitty girlfriend, someone who is not on the stage, the third master has never publicly admitted her, it must be just for fun, Mr. Fu's birthday banquet, that kind of A woman who can only be used as a plaything has no right to come and participate."

Although someone agreed, they still asked questions: "But that Song Yu's parents brought her son along."

On their side, they were talking quietly.

Someone suddenly interrupted: "Shut your stinking mouths!"