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

Chapter 9 Iron rods can be ground into needles

Fu Baiyan frowned, and asked with a soul: "What did you just say?"

"I didn't say anything..." Su Jingyan turned off the novel client quickly, and chose to face Mr. Fu's death gaze, "I'm just bored, so I just found a novel to read."

After a pause, he added in a pretentious manner: "This man's name is Fu Beichen, and I was just laughing at him."

"Fu Beichen divides Fu" let out a standard disdainful sneer, "Is it that funny?"

You have to cry and beg me later.

"It's usually funny." Su Jingyan held back her smile and raised her chin slightly, "Boss Fu is done?"

He laughed too much just now, the ends of his peach blossom eyes were stained with crimson, his crow-like eyelashes were stained with water vapor, making them appear darker and curled up, his porcelain-white jade cheeks were filled with powder clouds, his lips were bright red and moist, so beautiful that he was a bit shocking.

Especially after rolling back and forth on the bed, the hem of the nightgown was inadvertently lifted up, revealing a pair of straight and slender legs.

Fu Baiyan's eyes suddenly changed.

He knew the touch of Little Canary's tender legs in his hands, the inner thighs were tender, slippery and tight like tofu, and if the hands were a little heavier, there would be marks that were difficult to erase.

Su Jingyan's back was numb from his gaze, "Calm down, Mr. Fu! You haven't taken a shower yet—ah!"

Before he could finish a sentence, Mr. Fu took it into his mouth like a hungry wolf.

......

That night, in order to dispel the non-existent rumors and personally prove that he is "very good", Mr. Fu went all out.

Until the end, he was still unsatisfied: "Has it been seven times?"

Su Jingyan was drenched inside and out, her skin and tender flesh were flushed, and she couldn't even open her eyelids, so she could only reply weakly: "It's full..."

Weird.

Seven times in one night?one hour at a time?Even if this is an iron pestle, it must be ground into a needle, right?

The next day was another sunny day.

As soon as Fu Boyan opened his eyes, his eyes fell on the little flushed face sleeping next to him.

For some reason, an indescribable sense of satisfaction suddenly surged in his heart, as if he had been looking forward to such a scene for a long, long time...

He carefully traced the person next to the pillow with his eyes.

The eyelids closed quietly, covering the rippling water in the peach eyes, and the unbelievably long eyelashes cast a small shadow on the eyelids.

He looked much cute and cute than when he was awake, but he didn't seem to resemble that person again.

In the next moment, his expression suddenly changed.

He has been too absurd and indulgent recently, every time he sees Little Canary, the self-control that he has always been proud of is easily disintegrated.

No, he couldn't indulge any longer.In the long run, some things may be out of his control.

He absolutely does not allow it.

Thinking of this, Fu Boyan got up from the bed without hesitation, still unconsciously cautious in his movements.

"What time is it?" A sleepy and lazy voice sounded behind him.

Su Jingyan screamed hard last night. When she first woke up, her voice was slightly hoarse, but it sounded soft and cute.

Fu Baiyan replied subconsciously: "It's still early, you can continue to sleep."

"Hmm..." Su Jingyan snorted in a daze, "I'm so tired, I'm going to sleep until noon..."

In the end, he really slept until noon before going downstairs.

Fu Boyan was sitting on the sofa in the living room talking with someone, when he heard the sound of kicking footsteps, his sharp eyes swept over at random, and his eyes suddenly changed.

"Su Jingyan! What are you wearing?"

Su Jingyan paused, looked down at herself, and replied innocently: "White shirt. Is there any problem?"

He was woken up by his "cuckling" stomach, he casually took a white shirt from the closet and put it on, and immediately went downstairs to find something to eat.

Zhuo Feifei, who was sitting opposite Fu Baiyan, looked blank, and the moment he turned his head, his eyes were like copper bells, "What the hell?"

The young man on the spiral staircase was wearing a baggy white shirt.The neckline of the shirt was not buttoned properly, revealing large bruises and red marks on his chest, exuding an indescribably lazy and sexy aura, one could tell at a glance that he must have been terribly loved last night.

Unexpectedly!Boss Fu's family actually raises such a stunning beauty?

At the same time, Fu Baiyan shouted: "Turn around!"

Zhuo Sanshao shuddered and turned his head abruptly, "I didn't see anything!"

Fu Boyan ignored him, got up and walked quickly to the stairs, and said in a low voice, "Come here."

Su Jingyan was preoccupied with looking for food, and upon hearing this, she reluctantly walked down and stood on the last step of the stairs.

With a handsome face, Mr. Fu buttoned up his buttons one by one with his own hands, hiding every inch of his skin tightly before giving up.

For Su Jingyan, it was the first time someone helped him dress like this, so she couldn't help but feel a little novel.

His voice softened: "How did I know there was someone at home early in the morning? Don't you like bringing clients home to talk about?"

"The tremella lotus seed soup is stewed in the kitchen. You can drink a bowl first and serve it later." Fu Boyan did not correct him, but ordered in a firm tone.

"Okay." Su Jingyan obediently agreed, her eyes drifted to the back of the figure sitting in front of the sofa, "Who is that?"

Mr. Fu, with a pale face, instantly performed the face-changing art of Sichuan Opera online, "This is not your business!"

Su Jingyan: ...

Don't care if you don't care, is it rare?

He strolled into the side hall, just as Wang Ma was bringing out the sweet and thick stewed white fungus and lotus seed soup, "Young master, you came just in time!"

"Thank you Wang Ma." Su Jingyan sat down and drank a few spoonfuls of soup, finally feeling a little better in her empty stomach.

Wang Ma looked at him lovingly, and suddenly sighed: "Hey, young master, you said when will the master's illness be cured?"

"I don't know." Su Jingyan blew on the white fungus soup, "Actually, it doesn't have a big impact, it just forgets about me."

He sometimes wondered if Fu Boyan regretted marrying him, that's why he did this, pretending to forget his identity as a married man?

"Oh..." Wang Ma continued to sigh, and she became elated again in a blink of an eye, "However, sir, I still love you little master! This morning he specially ordered the kitchen to make tremella and lotus seed soup. Look, amnesia I haven't forgotten your favorite dessert!"

Su Jingyan was taken aback, "Huh? Was it the master's order?"

Wang Ma nodded: "Mr. knows your preferences very well. I have repeatedly told the kitchen to prepare meals according to your taste."

Su Jingyan put down the spoon hesitantly, "I thought..."

He thought it was because the tastes of the two happened to be similar, that's why when he first came to Fu's villa, the food cooked in the kitchen was so similar to his taste, isn't it so?

However, how could Mr. Fu be so clear about his preferences?Could it be...

Fu Boyan had secretly investigated him?

When it was lunch time, the guests in the parlor left quickly.

After eating and drinking, Su Jingyan leaned back on the chair, not wanting to move at all.

A certain part of him was still aching, and his whole body was so sore and limp that his vitality was seriously injured.

Fu Boyan said in a cold tone: "I'm going to the company right away, so you just stay at home honestly."

"Wait a minute, Mr. Fu, you mean... you want me to live here?" Su Jingyan pretended to be surprised, "Isn't that good?"

The agreement was just a simple relationship between the canary and the patron, so why not allow him to enter the house?

Fu Baiyan was choked for a moment.

"Who said I'm going to let you stay here?" A few seconds later, Mr. Fu became furious, "I just let you sleep for another night, so as not to have to go to the hotel to get a room at night."

Su Jingyan: "Hehe...then you are really diligent and thrifty in managing the house, Mr. Fu."

Mr. Fu sneered: "Why, do you have an opinion?"

"Don't dare, I'm not paying for the hotel." Su Jingyan replied in a slow tone, "However, Mr. Fu, if you really feel sorry for the room fee, then we can AA."

After all, Boss Fu wasn't the only one having fun.

"Heh. Man, who are you looking down on?" Fu Boyan gritted his molars, and suddenly started to get angry, "Get up."

Su Jingyan: "No, you go first, I want to rest for a while."

Fu Baiyan: "Put on your clothes and go to work with me in the company."

Su Jingyan:? ? ?

The author has something to say: King Fu Zhongwang: Daughter-in-law?Who do you say is the needle? ? ?

I’m in the hospital today, so the update is late~ The comment section of this chapter sends little red envelopes to the babies!

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