Reborn uncle and nephew relationship

Help, but in fact others will only think that Xin Lin is a puppet.

What's more, a year ago, Fu Xin made a big fuss about this matter, and everyone knew about his resistance.

Right now, or before Fu Xin sat on the throne of the Fu family, merging Xinlin into the Fu family was a joke.

Fu Xin can't afford to lose this person, not to mention, after the merger, it will restrict Xinlin's development...

This is the most important thing, the real reason why Fu Xin has been unwilling.

"It's fine if you don't want to." Fu Lin hugged the little golden retriever and kissed his forehead, but seeing that he was still dissatisfied, he felt a little guilty, "How about I don't mention this again in the future? But Xin Lin and Fu can secretly slow down Merge slowly until you inherit the Fu family. How about I be your assistant at that time?"

Fu Xin "hummed" two small voices, twisted a little, still displeased and refused.

After all, merging Fu and Xinlin has both advantages and disadvantages. This is the key to restricting Xinlin's future development, but the advantage is that Fu can provide more funds behind the scenes to help it.

But, in this way, Xin Lin was controlled by Fu, Fu Shirong, Xin Linrong, Fu's defeat, Xin Lin's defeat...

Fu Xin frowned, "I will not merge the two companies in the short term. Commercial cooperation is not impossible, but merger is out of the question."

Fu Linhe was even more troubled when he heard the answer, but he was rejected as expected, and there was no room for it.

He knew that Xinlin, which is now flourishing, was the one who suffered the most. Then... "If it doesn't merge, it won't merge." Anyway, Fu Xin is his own, so what are you afraid of? "What's for lunch later?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pinch his belly.

Hey, it's still flat.

Fu Xin was touched and pinched by him, making him soft and soft. He licked his paws and glanced at his owner.

"Third Uncle, I want it!" He shouted directly and clearly.

Just now I was still lamenting that my feeding speed was not enough to reach home, otherwise it would have been three days, how could my stomach still be so flat?

But suddenly heard this sentence? !

Is there anything more spooky? !

Fu Lin bowed his head and was about to say a few words to him, but he saw that Fu Xin's shirt was completely pulled out, and the buttons were all unbuttoned from the bottom to the chest, only the top two were missing!

The trousers were pulled down a bit, revealing the white belly and looming breasts.faint.

Glancing at Fu Xin's watery eyes, that look of little anticipation, that look of being trampled by you...

"Third uncle, is it comfortable to touch?" He tugged at the owner's hand, "Does it also make Fu Xin comfortable..." Holding the owner's paw, he pressed down!

Fu Linhe almost retracted his hand from the heat!However, Fu Xin held on tightly and stuffed it into his pants!

I've never seen such a hooligan!

"You've given me enough!" Fu Linhe felt a little embarrassed by him, and wanted to pull away uncomfortably.

He knew it was his own fault, Fu Xin didn't care about his little thoughts, but he still fumbled so recklessly!Of course his intentions are good!

It's only right that the little golden retriever can react, if not...

This is a question of whether your own charm or the things of the little golden retriever can be used!

Regardless of the former or the latter, it is extremely serious!

"Third Uncle, Third Uncle...I haven't seen anyone else for several years," Fu Xin looked at his owner pitifully, tears in his eyes, "Since I woke up that time, no one has touched me again. Three Uncle, please, help me...Fu Xin is really uncomfortable, really uncomfortable."

The red-cheeked little golden retriever said such words begging for mercy, which made Fu Linhe tremble in his heart. What was he about to say?

But looking at his pitiful expression, Fu Lin knew that he couldn't refuse...

But, if you don't refuse, is it really necessary to hold that little hot dog and milk the cow? !

Fu Linhe, once again, began to struggle again...

Uncle asks for welfare!

While hesitating, Fu Lin slowly unbuttoned Fu Xin's trousers. Not surprisingly, he immediately noticed that the little golden retriever was breathing more rapidly.

Hands, slowly follow the curve of the abdomen, fingertips along the hip bones, slide down, go deep, go deep...

Among the tufts of hair, Fu Lin paused for a prickly touch. He lowered his head and looked at the fascinated eyes of the little golden retriever, but he was a little intoxicated.

Fu Linhe brought up Fu Xin single-handedly since he was a child, eating, drinking and sleeping, why didn't he worry about it?

I remember when he first took over, because the little guy refused to eat, he had to roll up his sleeves and feed it himself.At that time, four or five-year-old children who didn’t eat anything else still wanted to eat milk cakes!

Milk cakes are milk cakes, but many milk cakes refuse to eat!It must be special. After buying it, he had to put fresh milk in it, and he didn't drink whatever he bought casually, which made Fu Linhe wish he could just raise a cow!

After that, he didn't have to worry too much about reading, but the problems of making friends and dealing with others were not so big!

After that, hang out with those cronies...

What should he worry about now?Is there a problem with this little hot dog?

Thinking of this, Fu Linhe couldn't help chuckling, and squeezed the hot little guy.Oh, of course, not small~

Fu Xin snorted, grabbed his front collar, his eyes were blurred and deep.

It's beautiful, there's no denying Fu Xin's handsomeness.

Now, because of my inadvertent little actions, I can make such a person intoxicated, wandering around reluctantly because of my own feelings.

This feeling is so wonderful...

He lowered his head and kissed the corner of Fu Xin's mouth, but he wrapped his hands around his neck.

Fu Xin raised his head with difficulty and groaned brokenly.The groaning and depressing call made Fu Linxi feel dazed, what was he yearning for?What are you looking forward to...

A deep kiss, the tip of the tongue swept wantonly, the soft lips were crushed, and an inexplicable emotion was suppressed and erupted in the heart.

When Fu Lin hesitated deeply.The moment he entered, Fu Xin grasped the hand on his shoulder and tightened it even more.

Gasp, groan.Groaning, an electric current seemed to spread all the way to the brain along the tailbone.

I don't know how long it took, but this kiss was too intoxicating.

Fu Xin got more and more excited as he grabbed himself, his wrist felt a little sore. Fu Linzhen had never done this kind of thing before, so he didn't know how to please Fu Xin.

But this kind of unfamiliarity seemed to arouse his feelings even more.

1 minute, 2 minutes... The saliva flowed into the sofa along the corner of the mouth and disappeared slowly.

The tense body has reached its peak, and it will be broken in a breath!

"Uncle Three!"

Fu Linhe felt that his hands were hot, although he was still a little tough, but the little hot dog, who was already a little tired, lay down on him slowly, like his master, softly. palm. .

The little head seemed to be shy, buried in his arms, thumping.

It's so cute, Fu Linhe will never forget that portion of sweetness no matter what.

The tearful eyes, the longing eyes, seemed to go deep into the marrow of the bone, forever, and could not be erased...

See, this goes beyond uncle and nephew.

Fu Linhe said to himself, but he didn't feel any displeasure or unacceptability.Full, full of only joy and love.

Since when has he cared so much about the little golden retriever he raised?

Since when did the little golden retriever take root in his heart?

high.After Chao's dizziness passed, Fu Xin slowly came back to his senses, licked his paws and looked at his owner with a smile on his face, before pounced on him with a smile on his face, "Would you like third uncle?"

The corner of Fu Linhe's mouth twitched, his little golden retriever is good at everything, but this aspect is too straightforward!

Fu Xin's evil little paw slowly, slowly went down deep, and suddenly a paw patted Fu Lin's painful place!

The latter snorted, stood up abruptly, shook off the little golden hair wrapped around him, and straightened his clothes, "Go and tidy up and take a shower."

The little golden retriever was still curled up on the sofa, squinting his eyes, licking his paws happily.

Well, it seems, leather.The road to life is not far away!Comrade~

However, although it is summer, it is not good to take cold showers frequently~

Well, it seems that he has to think of a way...

The bed in Fu Xin's bedroom was very soft.Fu Linhe could often see this big little golden retriever lying on the bed.He didn't move at all, and when he saw himself passing by occasionally, he whined twice to attract his attention.

But these days, for some reason, Fu Xin likes to nest in his own bed.superior.

It is already nine o'clock in the evening, and he is still nestled like this.How does this make him sleep?Of course, Fu Lin understood that this little golden retriever's dirty little thoughts...

Standing at the head of the bed, he sighed slightly and looked at the sleepy-eyed little guy, "Isn't it too early?" Or rather, too soon?

Fu Xin opened one eye, glanced at him, then let out a breath, stretched out two little paws, begging for a hug...

Well, Fu Linhe's brain froze again!Thinking nothing of it, I just threw myself into my arms.

Sure enough, after raising it for a week, it softened a lot.There is also some flesh on the stomach, and the cheeks are no longer so thin that the cheekbones protrude.

Fu Xin muttered a few words, and lay obediently in his arms, "Not soft at all..."

The bed is not soft? "Then, shall we sleep in your room together tomorrow?"

"Yeah!" He replied cheerfully, and then fell asleep with his pillow on his arm...

Fu Xin, Fu Xin, his little Fu Xin!

Fu Linhe sighed slightly, he really didn't know what to do with him!

After kissing his forehead and raising his hand to turn off the light, the two embraced and fell asleep.

The development of Xinlin is inseparable from Fu Xin. It is still in the early stage of construction, and many things need to be decided by Fu Xin himself.

Even if Gail came forward to help, there were too many things that could not be left to him.

Xinlin's boss has been nesting in Hong Kong for more than ten days, and even Gail couldn't help urging him to come back early and go to Shanghai as soon as possible with two emails a day.

Looking at the mail, Fu Xin scratched his head irritably, and glanced at Fu Linhe again.

Curling his lips, he didn't even eat the meat, so he had to leave? !