Madam, Mr. Fu went to see the men's department again.

Chapter 175 Theme Hotel

For a moment, Rong Yan knew who was comforting whom.

It felt like Fu Jingsheng was going to cry too.

Rong Yan was afraid that he would regret losing his temper in front of his friends today and blame herself for not stopping him when he sobered up tomorrow, so she tried to stop Fu Jingsheng again, saying that he was full and could leave.

Fu Jingsheng was in a mood, and he didn't vomit or feel unhappy. He and Ye Jianming put their arms around each other and drank half a glass of wine, as if to embolden them.

"I customized a pillow with Rong Yan's face on it. It's half a person's height. I hug it and sleep on it every day. Sometimes I kiss it..." Before Fu Jingsheng could finish speaking, he felt like he couldn't breathe.

Faintly, he seemed to see a hand covering his nose and mouth.

Shen Xingzhi tried not to laugh. After all, it was such a sad thing. But within two minutes, she couldn't help it anymore. The corners of her mouth raised unconsciously and she said with a smile: "Rong Yan, Fu Jingsheng has molested you many times." , what does it mean to sleep with a pillow?"

Rong Yan's face turned dark, and she rolled her eyes at her best friend: "Shen Xingzhi, that's alright. Why are you joining in the fun? I didn't see these two drinking too much, and they didn't have any control over their mouths."

"Wife...wife..." Fu Jingsheng wowed, hugging Rong Yan's waist and acting coquettishly, "Really, wife, I'm still holding you and beating..." Rong Yan held her head down before the last two words were spoken.

Fu Jingsheng's whole face was pressed against Rong Yan, and he couldn't breathe out of his nose and mouth.

He was about to be suffocated to death. The man opened the gap a little and took a few big breaths.

For the first time, Rong Yan felt that it was not good for a man to be taller. For example, she couldn't pull Fu Jingsheng at this moment.

This man is about to tell you about his masturbation. If he stays here any longer, he will reveal the details of his married life.

Ye Jianming suddenly clapped his hands: "Brother, I understand. I will print Hanzhi's photo on the pillow so that I can be with her every day."

"Ye Jianming, don't listen to Fu Jingsheng's nonsense. Two unconscious people are chatting so enthusiastically." Rong Yan was speechless. Shen Xingzhi actually ate the melon very enthusiastically, even though they were all members of his own family.

"Rong Yan, let me talk to my brother again. If you have anything to do, go back first and I'll see my brother off later." Ye Jianming couldn't focus his eyes and actually said he would see Fu Jingsheng off.

"Okay, I'll find a driver for you, and you two can go back to your homes." How dare Rong Yan let the two of them talk together again.

One dares to speak, one dares to believe.

She called for a driver and asked the waiter to take Ye Jianming up with her first, and then pick up Fu Jingsheng. Finally, she said goodbye to Shen Xingzhi and took Fu Jingsheng away.

On the way, the man kept talking to himself.

"Rong Yan, I haven't finished talking yet. Where are you taking me? By the way, to the hotel. There are screenshots in the photo album on my mobile phone. I paid the money and went to the hotel." Fu Jingsheng remembered this very clearly.

Rong Yan stopped the car on the side of the road, rummaged in the man's pocket, unlocked the phone, and sure enough, it was there.

If you go back like this, you might get the housekeeper to brag again, so you might as well live outside. Rong Yan sent a message to her mother-in-law and said she would not go home at night.

Han Yue and Mrs. Fu were in Jinshi. She returned to [Rongyan, grandma and I are not going home tonight. We are in Jinshi. I forgot to tell you]

Gold market? The city name in Rong Yan’s reader dialog box? What are you doing in the gold market at this time?

"Honey, I'm thirsty." Fu Jingsheng lay on the back seat and reached out to grab Rong Yan.

"Be patient, the hotel is not far from here." Rong Yan didn't bother to ask her mother-in-law why she was in the gold market, and went to the hotel with Fu Jingsheng first.

After completing the check-in procedures, the hotel waiter helped take Fu Jingsheng upstairs.

After the door opened, Rong Yan was stunned. The strawberry bear themed room was filled with rose red, which was particularly bright. Thinking of the bright red theme room Fu Jingsheng ordered last time, Rong Yan seriously doubted the man's aesthetics.

The color scheme of the home is quite plain, why would I live in such a ostentatious place?

Fu Jingsheng tried his best to open his eyes. The thing in front of him shook, but he could see that it was the place on the picture: "Honey, it's not that rough." The man smiled and took credit.

"Haha, not bad, really good." Rong Yan faked a smile. She helped Fu Jingsheng into the room and locked the door.

"I'll order a hangover soup. You lie down for a while." The woman took care of Fu Jingsheng like a child. "Turn on the air conditioner and cover him with a blanket."

The man hooked his legs and Rong Yan lay on top of him.

He dug his nose into the woman's neck and sniffed hard: "Honey, you smell so good. Have you taken a bath? Are you waiting for me to come home after taking a bath?"

"Are you drunk or not?" Rong Yan was unsure.

"I'm not drunk, wife, didn't we say we would get a room at night? I was thinking about it yesterday, but you fell asleep and you can't run away today." Fu Jingsheng half-squinted his eyes.

But I wanted to reach out and touch the woman's nose, but my hand couldn't find the right place.

"Be obedient, I'll give you some sobering soup first, and I'll accompany you after I order it." Rong Yan stood up on the bed.

Fu Jingsheng turned over and lay on his back, holding Rong Yan's legs instead: "Honey, order it here. I want to drink water, and drink it from your mouth."

The man waited for a while, and when he saw Rong Yan put down his phone, he raised his head and pouted: "Wife, kiss her."

Fu Jingsheng climbed on Rong Yan.

How could a thin woman withstand the teasing of such a big man? She softened within a few minutes. She gave up struggling and lay in the man's arms.

Fu Jingsheng groped slowly and finally stopped on the woman's lips. He pried open her white teeth with his tongue and sucked out the fluid from the woman's mouth.

"Honey, it's not enough. I still want to drink." Fu Jingsheng moved down.

he thinks? Rong Yan's head banged and she covered herself.

Usually a kiss would feel unclean, but he still wanted to quench his thirst. Is Fu Jingsheng crazy?

But judging from Fu Jingsheng's current state, Rong Yan thought for a moment that she wouldn't behave like this after drinking too much.

Sure enough, wine is not a good thing, I will do my best from now on.

Rong Yan tried to recall what she had done after drinking, and Fu Jingsheng had already touched it.

Probably taking the blocking hand as the destination, the man's tongue circled around the back of the woman's hand: "Why is there no water?"

Rong Yan:......

My hands felt so itchy, but I didn't dare to let go.

Within a few minutes, Fu Jingsheng realized something was wrong: "Why are you so good at fooling me? You really thought I was drunk." He opened the woman's palm.

Pull open the only layer of cover.

I don't know if it was because of drinking, but Rong Yan felt that the temperature of the man's tongue was particularly high today.

Ok……

what……

She forgot her shame and moaned from her teeth.

Fu Jingsheng sucked.

"Fu Jingsheng." Rong Yan went to pull the man, but kissing could no longer quell the anger.

"Wife." Fu Jingsheng responded habitually, but made no next move.

"Husband, I want to."

"What are you thinking about?" Fu Jingsheng tried his best to focus his eyes. He saw Rong Yan's face was red and her hands kept pulling her up.

"Miss you."

"My what?" the man asked knowingly.