President, he doesn't think I'm a stand-in

Professor Su was silent for several seconds, raised his chin slightly, and replied indifferently: "Yes, I just can't afford it, how about it?"

Fu Baiyan was choked to death by his words, his thin lips parted several times, and his tone softened inexplicably, "I just want you to give me a clear answer, is it so difficult?"

Su Jingyan gave a "tsk", and slowly buttoned up her shirt again, "You can answer me if you want an answer, first."

"Okay, okay!" Fu Erha, who was stunned a second ago, suddenly came back to life, and agreed, "You can ask whatever you want, if you can't answer, I will lose!"

"What good things are hidden in your basement?" Su Jingyan stared at those dark eyes and asked casually.

Sure enough, Fu Boyan's expression immediately changed again, the brows were furrowed, the eyelids were lowered, and his eyes could not help but glance elsewhere.

Based on Su Jingyan's understanding of him, it was confirmed that there was a ghost in the basement.

"There's nothing good..." Boss Fu's tone was rarely guilty, "Anyway, you don't want to know."

Su Jingyan narrowed her eyes slightly, and deliberately asked, "Could it be...someone hiding?"

Fu Boyan: "? What are you thinking about? I look like the kind of pervert who likes to hide people in the basement?"

Not to mention, the appearance of being crazy is a bit like...

Su Jingyan complained silently in her heart, and suddenly leaned in front of him, "Then let me take a look, I'm really curious."

"No!" Fu Baiyan refused again without thinking.

The things inside must not be seen by the little lover!

Su Jingyan stared at the man without blinking, staring at the man until the blood was rushing all over his body, and then slowly withdrew her eyes.

"Okay, then I won't answer your question either." He turned his head, bent over to pick up the tie scattered on the carpet, his slender waist was incredibly soft.

"You, I——" Fu Boyan hesitated to speak, scratching his head and wanting to know the answer, but he couldn't agree to the little lover's request, "Then let's forget this round first, and let's play another round."

"Gameover." Su Jingyan crawled between his legs, with a gentle smile filled with eyes that seemed drunk but not drunk, "Let's play another game."

"What game?" Boss Fu was so dazed by the smile that his usually sharp eyes straightened.

His wife looks so pretty when she smiles...

Su Jingyan smiled but said nothing, held his wrist behind her back, and kissed her slightly parted thin lips.

Fu Baiyan was so excited by the kiss, and immediately wanted to turn against the guest, but was stopped by an almost whispered "don't move".

The four petals of the lips rubbed together gently, Mr. Fu didn't notice that his hands were tied by the tie at all.

When you're done, Su Jingyan leaves her hot lips and backs away little by little.

Subconsciously, Fu Baiyan was about to reach out to grab the man back and continue the kiss, but found that his hands were tightly tied behind his back, unable to move, and immediately became anxious: "Why did you tie me up?"

"I said, let's play a game." Su Jingyan licked the water stains on the corners of her lips.

Fu Boyan stared at the small and red tip of his tongue, only feeling a pain in the burnt place, and the little brother saluted and raised the flag again without fear of death.

"My big mouth still hurts." The sexy Adam's apple swallowed heavily, and Mr. Fu said with a hoarse voice, "I can't play other games except kissing."

"Hehe..." Su Jingyan smiled softly, unbuttoned her trouser belt, bent over and took off her trousers, revealing two dazzlingly white slender and long legs.

The white shirt on the upper body is still well worn, looming to cover up the plumpness and tenderness.

Fu Boyan watched helplessly as the little lover half-kneeled in front of him in an astringent posture, and there was only one thought in his mind, he couldn't fucking rub against each other, he had to ruthlessly right now...

……

This night, Mr. Fu, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, wandered repeatedly between heaven and hell, and the ultimate happiness or pain was in the hands of the smiling little lover in front of him.

He vaguely knew that the little lover was angry and was deliberately torturing him, but his dominated brain couldn't figure out what the reason for the anger was.

Until the end, he finally forcibly broke free from the knotted tie, and with his red eyes, he grabbed the person over and pressed him tightly...

The next day, Su Jingyan stayed in the bedroom all day and didn't go downstairs. Mr. Fu brought the meals himself.

Moreover, Fu Meixi found that her second brother's crabby walking posture became more and more serious, and even the baggy pajama pants were hanging below the belly button, so she couldn't help but wondered: "Second brother, is your condition getting worse? Do you want to go again?" Hospital to see?"

"It's none of your business." Fu Baiyan gave his stupid sister a blank look, "You know nothing."

As the saying goes, when a peony dies, even a ghost is a coquettish woman, with a beautiful wife in her arms, only Flammulina velutipes can be Liu Xiahui!

Professor Su has been a little troubled recently.

Ever since Mr. Fu figured out the legitimate relationship between the two of them, he was not allowed to live in the teacher's apartment anymore. He sent him to work diligently every morning, and waited at the school gate on time at night to pick him up.

Su Jingyan hadn't gotten used to Mr. Fu's clingy state yet, but she didn't want to quarrel with him because of such a small problem, so she had to endure it for now, wondering if she could find a compromise place and buy another flat.

One day, Professor Su was reading a paper in his office when his phone vibrated. He clicked on WeChat and saw that it was a message sent to him by Song Rin.

It turned out that in the blink of an eye, the birthday party they had agreed upon arrived.

Su Jingyan thought for a while, and sent a message to Mr. Fu to report the itinerary.

Unexpectedly, two seconds later, the other party called directly.

"Who invited you?" Mr. Fu's voice sounded a little unhappy.

"Who else is it? The little protagonist of the birthday party." Su Jingyan said casually, "Song Rin, you have seen it too. You came to school to look for me, the kid I fished out from the police station."

"It's him?" Fu Boyan immediately became vigilant, "No, you are not allowed to go."

There was something wrong with the way that little kid looked at his wife!

"Hey, do you want to be so unreasonable?" Su Jingyan was helpless, "I promised the child a long time ago, a teacher must never be dishonest, do you understand?"

"No, it's just—" Fu Boyan paused, "Then I'll go too."

Su Jingyan: "...have you been invited, and you will go?"

"Oh, man, you are so naive." President Fu sneered, "Do you think I haven't received the invitation letter? Secretary Jin."

"Yes, boss, Mrs. Song sent an invitation letter half a month ago." Secretary Jin answered quickly, and replied in a clear voice, "But when you said you were not free, I had already declined. "

Fu Baiyan was in a hurry: "Who told you to decline?"

Secretary Kim:  …

"I called back right away to say your schedule is free."

"That's about the same." Fu Boyan's tone became trembling again, "Did you hear that? Wait, I'll pick you up."

Su Jingyan: "Can I refuse?"

"No!" Fu Baiyan replied firmly.

Su Jingyan lowered her voice: "Then may I ask Mr. Fu if he has ever thought about what kind of identity we will attend the birthday dinner together?"

Fu Baiyan thought for a while, "What do you think?"

Listening to the aggrieved voice of the little milk, the little lover must want to take the opportunity to disclose the news of their marriage, right?Can't wait to announce to the world that he's his—

Su Jingyan: "I think we'd better go our separate ways, so as to save some unnecessary trouble."

Mr. Fu: "I can reluctantly agree—? What did you say?"