Lose 100 million today

Fantasy Planet can indeed play messages on all platforms.

The God of Wealth showed them a demonstration later.

Of course, all kinds of rich people later came out and spent money for the anchors they supported. For a while, the news was all rolling.

Fortunately, when watching the live broadcast in full screen, the scrolling message is translucent and does not affect the user's normal viewing.

Jinghe only saw these after he finished carving.

[Private message] Jinghe Xun: Thank you, but you don’t need to reward me so much.

[Private message] God of Wealth: Are there any benefits?

[Private message] Jinghe Xun: No.

[Private message] God of Wealth: Why.

[Private message] Jinghe Xun: I have a wife.

I am.

Chu Zheng thought about it.

[Private message] God of Wealth: Is it okay if I don’t have a wife?

[Private message] Jinghe Xun: No.

Fu Chi rejected Chu Zheng mercilessly and ignored her.

Chuzheng had no choice but to buy gifts.

Fu Chi might be afraid of her, so in the end he cut off the interactive time originally reserved for the audience and turned off the live broadcast.

Chu Zheng still had a few left, so he had to go to the live broadcast room next door to use them up.

Fu Chi logged off the live broadcast but did not exit the software and saw the messages scrolling on the homepage.

He exhaled, opened his address book, and called Chu Zheng.

It took Chuzheng a while to pick up the call.

He asked: "Have you eaten?"

"have eaten."

"..." Fu Chi was silent: "I haven't yet. Can you eat with me?"

"I have already eaten."

"I just want to date you." Fu Chi said in a roundabout way, "This will help us develop a relationship."

There was silence for a moment: "I don't want to go out, come here." Going out means that the King will appear anytime and anywhere.

"okay."

Fu Chiying came down, asked her address, hung up the phone, changed clothes and went out.

It was getting dark by now, so Fu Chi drove to Chuzheng's downstairs.

He bought some ingredients from the supermarket outside the community and carried them up.

It was Wu Fa who opened the door.

Staring at Fu Chi expressionlessly.

Fu Chi frowned and looked at the house number. He saw that he was right...

Why is there a man in her family?

"Who are you looking for?" Wu Fa asked stiffly.

"Chu Zheng." Fu Chi said calmly.

Wu Fa looked at him a few times, as if he was weighing whether he was in danger.

After a while, he turned sideways and shouted inside: "Boss, someone is looking for you."

boss?

Employment relationship?

Fu Chi lowered his eyes, put on the shoes given by Wu Fa and entered the house. There was a man sitting in the living room, looking curiously.

Fu Chi's face darkened a bit.

Chuzheng came out of the room, leaned against the door, and glanced at Fu Chi casually.

Wu Tian understood very well. He stood up and dragged Wu Fa out: "Boss, we have some personal matters to deal with. We won't be back tonight."

boom!

The door is closed.

The room suddenly became quiet.

Half a minute later, Chuzheng came over pattering: "What are you carrying?"

"Ingredients." Fu Chi put down the bag, held Chuzheng's waist with his palms, and pressed her on the dining table next to her: "Are those two people living with you just now?"

Chu Zheng leaned her waist against the table and had to look up at Fu Chi.

When a good guy gets stuck, he starts to use his hands and feet!

What a fat thing!

Chuzheng tried her best to remain indifferent: "What happened to the bodyguard I hired?" A weak and helpless little thing like me needs someone to help me fight!

Fu Chi stared into her eyes and lightly opened his lips: "Just a bodyguard?"

Chuzheng suddenly held his wrist, and their positions instantly changed.

Chuzheng pressed his shoulder, and Fu Chi fell down on the dining table without any precautions.

Chuzheng pressed his legs and leaned down to stare at him: "Otherwise, what did you think it was?"

Fu Chi moved his wrist and Chu Zheng pressed tighter.

There is a feeling of being completely unable to break away.

He raised his eyes slightly and saw his clear reflection in the girl's cold, ice-covered eyes.

Fu Chi lowered his eyes, and his slender eyelashes cast small shadows on his fair face, making the smooth outlines somewhat softer.

"Don't get too close to other men, I'll get angry."

"You don't like me." You still care about so much!

The man's beautiful face showed some seriousness: "I'm trying to like you."

Let her come into his life and know everything about him. He is trying to accept her as a part of his life.

Or maybe...

He doesn't have to try too hard.

Because whenever he sees her, Fu Chi has a feeling... As long as she says it, he is willing to do anything for her, including mountains of swords and seas of fire.

"Is it."

Chuzheng lowered her head and took his lips in hers.

Fu Chi cooperated and took the initiative to cater to her.

The lingering between lips and teeth gradually made a subtle ambiguous sound in the empty room.

After the kiss ended, Chuzheng let go of him and Fu Chi took a breath. His lips were as red as rouge, making him look even more seductive and sexy.

Fu Chi naturally supported the table and stood up: "Does the kiss feel comfortable?"

Comfort is comfortable.

But can you say it?

Is the boss shameless? !

Chuzheng pressed her fingertips against the seam of her trousers, slowly moved to the back, clasped her hands behind her back, and looked at him like an old cadre: "The kitchen is over there."

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Fu Chi didn't make much, just enough for two people.

Chuzheng did eat, but Fu Chi had to drag her along. Even if she didn't eat, she had to eat with him.

"The house has been almost decorated. We can move in sometime." Fu Chi talked to Chu Zheng.

"Um."

Chuzheng responded casually.

Fu Chi raised his eyes to look at her: "You're not looking forward to it?"

"Fu Chi, you just regard me as a responsibility." Chuzheng said calmly, "Why should I look forward to it?"

From the beginning, he made it clear.

Because they have a relationship, they have to be together.

This is Fu Chi’s values.

He is responsible for this.

She couldn't say whether he would be like this if he met someone else.

She knew very well that there was no such thing.

The only person he can meet is himself.

Fu Chi was silent, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just moved his lower lips, fixed his eyes on Chu Zheng for a few seconds, lowered his head and continued eating.

Fu Chi packed up his things and stood in front of Chu Zheng, looking down at her: "Do you mind staying with me?"

She never objected.

He thought she was willing.

"Why should I mind?" Chuzheng looked at him: "You are mine." Although you are a bit strange, it does not prevent me from getting you.

Fu Chi hesitated slightly: "Yours?"

"mine."

The girl's expression is serious and serious.

Chuzheng raised her hand and placed it on his waist: "Do you want to do it?"

"What?" Fu Chi didn't respond.

Chuzheng didn't explain, just stood up and pulled him to the bedroom.

Fu Chi was pushed to the bed and came to his senses slightly: "You..."

"Don't want to?" Chuzheng sat on Fu Chi, pressing his wrists on both sides, with a calm expression: "There's nothing you can do about it, just bear with it, I want you."

Fu Chi: "??"

Just bear with it, I want you? !

What is this nonsense? !

How could he bear it?

Fu Chi's rhythm was disrupted by Chu Zheng.