lure her!Delicate and sweet wife is driven crazy by abstinent boss

Two in the morning.

Chu Li didn't know if she was used to sleeping in Fu Xushang's arms, or if she hadn't slept in the dormitory for too long, she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

Finally, she fell asleep in a daze, but had a dream.

In the dream, she was lying on a big soft bed filled with a man's familiar smell, her hands were tightly pressed under the sheets, and the man's hot fingertips gently caressed every soft skin.

The soft sobs intertwined with his deep and hoarse panting.

With bright red eyes, she bit her lip: "Mr. Fu..."

A warm kiss wiped away the tears on her cheek, "Lili, don't be afraid..."

As the man's voice sounded, a delicate and charming pear blossom bloomed on the coquettish and mysterious vine in his hand.

Ups and downs, half dream half awake.

Chu Li opened her eyes and looked out the window. The dense night had just dissipated, and the sky had just turned pale.

She was hot all over, and even her cold toes were unavoidable.

Her small toes curled up, and she touched her forehead with her small hands. There was a thin layer of sweat, and her red lips were ravaged beyond words.

The girl lay quietly on the bed, feeling helpless in her heart.

Mr. Fu should have received what she left, right?

Chu Li tossed and turned on the bed for a while, her soft cherry lips sighed, and her fingertips trembled slightly in the dark as she touched the phone: "Mr. Fu, when is it convenient for you?"

Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Not expecting him to reply, Chu Li closed her dry eyes and struggled to sleep again.

"Ding Dong"

However, the mobile phone quickly rang a WeChat notification, "Lili, about the divorce, can we talk face to face?"

Chu Li stared at the message, her eyes flickering, and after a long time, she landed her finger on the screen and typed a word: "Okay, when is Mr. Fu free?"

Fu Xushang: "We'll talk about it when I come back from a business trip."

On business trip?It shouldn't take long.

Chu Li exhaled hot air, her voice was slightly astringent, she didn't ask further: "Okay, wait for Mr. Fu to come back."

Fu Xushang stared at the news and sighed.

He didn't sleep with a delicate girl all night, so he slept very lightly.

Fu Xushang turned his body sideways, and following his movements, a familiar sweetness surged in the air.

The man paused, and lay down on the side, smelling the girl's body fragrance remaining on the bedding.

A sense of dryness rose up.

*

Since Zhao Danya lost Chuli in the mall last time, she felt guilty.

For a week, I took the initiative to close the door and think about my mistakes, knocking on the wooden fish at home.

I haven't seen my little aunt for a long time, so I ran to Fu Xushang's place with an itchy heart.

Aunt Chen opened the door.

As soon as she entered the entrance, she heard a sound coming from the second floor.

She hurriedly shouted excitedly: "Little aunt!"

Looking up, I saw two handsome tall men with dark circles on their faces, yawning, coming out of the guest room together with a look of exhaustion on their faces.

Ji Raoshen scolded as he walked, "Damn it! My hands are sore!"

Lu Xingzhou also pressed his right arm and relaxed his arm, "Your hand is sore?"

Last night, Fu Xushang turned their heads to change the romance drama script.

Of the three elders, only Ji Raoshen has a little love experience.

A long script, changed to two o'clock sooner.

Ji Raoshen and Lu Xingzhou were feeling uncomfortable now, and when they heard Zhao Danya's voice, they glanced angrily.

Zhao Danya looked at the two with a strange light in his eyes.

Stimulate!

Ji Raoshen and Lu Xingzhou shrank their necks at the same time.

Hearing the voice, Fu Xushang stepped forward with his long legs, and stood on the railing on the second floor. He covered his sore brows, and said hoarsely, "Why are you here?"

Zhao Danya screamed: "You guys!"

"Where's my little aunt?! I'm looking for Xiaoman!"

"If you make any more noise, throw you downstairs!"

Fu Xushang got upset and went down the stairs.

Zhao Danya covered her mouth, her eyes were still rolling around the three of them.

"Why did my little aunt get on the romance show?! Little uncle, did you do something wrong for her?"

Fu Xushang leaned lazily on the sofa, with his long arms outstretched, and at the same time sneered and opened his eyelids to look at her: "I'm in a bad mood now, should you get out by yourself, or should I help you?"

Zhao Danya was full of words, but was forced back by Fu Xushang's terrifying eyes.

She retreated to the entrance in two steps, and shouted loudly with an expression of disbelief: "I'll go by myself."

Suddenly, a deep voice stopped her: "Wait."

"Want to see your little aunt?"

Zhao Danya nodded hesitantly, and saw her little uncle's frown loosened, and the corners of his lips curled into a strange arc, "Okay."

Only then did she know that the three men had changed the script all night, and Zhao Danya blurted out, "It's okay, it's okay."

Ji Rao was deeply suspicious: "Okay?"

"It's nothing, nothing." Zhao Danya waved his hand.

*

The director of "From the Heart" has been very distressed these two days.

Because of his variety show, not only the script was changed beyond recognition.

Even the participating guests have changed drastically.

The assistant director who just hung up the phone was trembling: "Director Li, what should we do?"

Li Xing frowned fiercely: "What should I do? Get them all involved."

Assistant Director: "But, Master Six..."

"Sixth Master must not be offended, can we afford to offend the Wen family and the Ji family?"

Li Xing spoke very loudly, although he was sitting on a chair and his legs were weak and he couldn't stand up.

He just wanted to shoot a sweet romance drama, but he didn't expect that there would be a whole century of chaos.

It's over.

His life is hanging on the strands of his hair, but the roots are still forked, hanging very much.

Li Xing rubbed his cold hands, yesterday he called Xu Feng out for a meal and drank three rounds.

He probably knew that Chu Li was a poor little girl picked up by the Fu family.

Li Xing frowned, "Let me read the script."

Even if he died, he couldn't offend Liu Ye!

*

Soon came the opening day.

"Starting from the Heart" has four men and four women, besides Chu Li and Fu Xushang, there are three men and three women.

In order to create opportunities, the program group asked the guests to live together in the villa for half a month.

This variety show has always followed the route of amateurs and small traffic stars, and the attention is not too high.

However, out of curiosity about the mysterious power of the East, the audience in the live broadcast room was unprecedentedly large.

The program takes the form of live broadcast.

The first to arrive at the hut were artists from Fu's media company: two boys, Shang Lu and Zhou Huai, and a girl, Song Ni.

The three of them were newcomers to the same company and wanted to show their faces through this variety show.

There are not many fans, and there are very few bullet screens.

Instead, a lot of Chu Li's black fans started arguing.

[Primary three can also shoot romance dramas, I suggest that the director team urinate their own eyes! 】

[What mysterious oriental power is it? It's not the canary of a big boss in the Fu family, right? 】

[The mouth on the top should be clean, say "Missan" on the left and "canary" on the right.Sprinkler, right? Splashed me! 】

[Hey, Xiaowu has fans on line 38? 】

Just when the bullet screen was full of noise, there was a sound of opening the door of the villa, and the two boys looked out curiously.