After the wealthy family got married, the fake young master pretended to be good every day

Linjiang Daping floor, when the door was closed, only Rong Rong and Fu Qingyan were left in the whole house.

The loud clanging sound of the door closing made Rong Rong startled.

In the few seconds of silence after the shutdown, Rongrong keenly felt that something was wrong.

His reaction at this moment is like a small animal in the forest, through his senses, he can determine that something should be changing around him, but Rongrong doesn't know what has changed.

Before Rong Rong and Fu Qingyan signed the marriage agreement, he didn't know what kind of person Fu Qingyan was. After the marriage agreement, during the time they lived together, Rong Rong gradually figured out Fu Qingyan's habits and personality.

If Rong Rong were to define Fu Qingyan, Rong Rong would think that Fu Qingyan was a very capable and successful president.

And the other party's personality and temper are very good, and he is a rare adult with stable emotional management.

For a certain period of time, Rong Rong felt that he was relatively lucky, because the period of living together with Fu Qingyan did not bring him a lot of trouble, but instead improved his quality of life.

Moreover, Fu Qingyan was busy with work most of the time, and Rong Rong did not reveal his secrets by disguising himself as a good boy.

Overall, Rong Rong feels very good about himself.

However, today, things seem to have changed without Rongrong knowing.

Originally, every day when Fu Qingyan came home, he would chat with Rong Rong to discuss today's life and work, which can also be regarded as a small habit between the two of them.

However, after Fu Qingyan closed the door with a bang, he didn't intend to chat with Rong Rong, nor did he look at the food on the table, but went straight to the bathroom.

Although Fu Qingyan has always had the habit of going to the bathroom to relax after a busy day at work, Rong Rong is still keenly aware that something is quietly changing.

Therefore, when Fu Qingyan walked into the bathroom and the sound of splashing water started to come from the bathroom, Rong Rong immediately sat on the sofa and sent a message to his fellow front partner Li Hui, asking Li Hui if what happened to Mr. Fu today What makes him unhappy?

If he could get some information about today from Li Hui, Rong Rong would be more confident in dealing with this scenario.

However, Rong Rong sat there waiting for a long time, but Li Hui did not reply to the message.

In fact, Li Hui had already seen the message Mr. Rong sent him before starting the car. Li Tezhu picked up the phone and pondered for a long time, then deleted the entered words from the dialog box, put down the phone and sat in the driver's seat .

He still dare not, still afraid.

It wasn't until taking President Fu home that Li Hui sat in the car and took a few deep breaths before he felt that the depressive atmosphere in the car had been cleared away.

As for Mr. Rong, Li Hui felt that he would definitely be able to tide over the difficulties!

Rong Rong couldn't receive Li Hui's text messages all the time, and he felt a little inexplicable anxiety in his heart, because he didn't know what happened to make Fu Qingyan feel bad. This anxiety surrounded Rong Rong, and he subconsciously clicked on his phone to open the short video.

When he is anxious or doing nothing, he always watches short videos to pass the time.

However, before watching the first short video, Mr. Fu directly sent a text message asking him to come and deliver a bathrobe.

Rong Rong was taken aback for a moment, then stuffed the phone into his trouser pocket, picked up a clean bathrobe and walked in.

The bathroom door opened in response, and Rong Rong stood in front of the door, a little dazed.

In the hot air, Rongrong raised his eyes and saw Mr. Fu's figure. He was only wearing a towel, so he could clearly see Fu Qingyan's upper body.

Rong Rong immediately held his breath.

After Fu Qingyan put on the bathrobe, Rongrong could still see the figure hidden in the bathrobe through the gap. Behind the loose bathrobe was the strong and steaming abdominal | muscles.

People can't help raising fantasies.

It has to be said that Fu Qingyan's figure is much better than those of the so-called Internet celebrities. Rongrong is very clear that the so-called good figures of Internet celebrities are created by using lights and background music to create a sense of atmosphere. Hong's figure is not as good as Fu Qingyan's.

Fu Qingyan's figure made Rong Rong's eyes shine, and she was a little moved by the amazement.

"looks good?"

In the mist, Fu Qingyan's voice penetrated into Rongrong's ears through the mist.

Rong Rong was startled subconsciously, thinking that Fu Qingyan had caught his eyes on his nympho performance.

He subconsciously took a step back and bumped into the sink, and the phone in his pocket fell out and landed on the ground.

It may be because he came to deliver the bathrobe in a hurry and didn’t close the short video software completely. Therefore, when the phone fell on the ground, he didn’t know which button he touched by mistake, and the screen of the phone lit up directly, and the short video of the macho cross-dressing appeared on the screen. Appeared on the screen, happily shouting the dynamic BGM.

Rongrong: "..."

At this moment, Rong Rong only felt that he was deeply shrouded in embarrassment from the beginning to the end. He felt that if he was given a few more seconds, he could dig out a magic castle with his toes.

At this moment, Fu Qingyan's movements were faster than Rong Rong's. Mr. Fu picked up the phone, opened the short video app skillfully, clicked on Rong Rong's homepage, and raised his eyebrows to see the first video at the bottom of Rong Rong's homepage. The dance that Mr. Ye Feng and Shen co-produced.

Rongrong stood on tiptoe a little, and seeing the other party's fluent movements, his heart almost jumped out of his chest. What he thought in the afternoon was that no one knew me anyway, so he edited the dance that he and Mr. Ye Fengchen co-produced A short paragraph, put it on your home page.

However, he never thought that such a thing would happen tonight.

Just a few hours later, he died socially on the spot, and a large part of the obedient boy he had created collapsed.

The dance clip of him and Mr. Yefeng Shen was still playing on the mobile phone, and there were a few panting sounds in the hot air. At this moment, Rong Rong felt that his heart was being lifted high by a silk thread, and his entire throat was full of fear. Or quiver up and down in embarrassment.

Fu Qingyan lowered his eyebrows, and watched the video carefully. Because he had just finished taking a shower, his hair was still wet and pushed back by his hands. Even in the hot air, his whole body still had a sense of sharpness that could not be ignored.

Fu Qingyan clenched the phone tightly with one hand, and pressed Rong Rong against the sink with the other hand. The two were so close that Rong Rong could almost feel the tightness and beauty of Mr. Fu's figure, and at the same time, he also felt it at this moment A danger that cannot be described in words.

When the heat and male hormones mixed with him, Rongrong felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end.

He went from being generally nervous to very nervous.

He almost had the illusion of being targeted. This illusion came from the pressure of Fu Qingyan's tight body and the guilt of being caught on the spot, forming a complex and indescribable sense of fear.

Fu Qingyan leaned close to Rongrong's ear, lowered his voice so low that only the two of them could hear: "You like to watch live broadcasts by handsome guys?"

Like a small animal suddenly aware of the danger, Rong Rong shook his head frantically at this moment, he didn't dare to look at the expression on President Fu's face, his heart was pounding.

And Fu Qingyan didn't say much, put one hand on Rong Rong's waist, exerted strength, and directly changed Rong Rong's position, and then——

Rong Rong raised his eyes and saw in the mirror in front of him that he was being tightly held in the arms of a man who was nearly half a head taller than him, and the man behind him could be said to be one of the richest people in the world.

Fu Qingyan put one hand on Rong Rong's waist, raised the phone with the other hand, and turned on the recording function in the short video.

Fu Qingyan's eyebrows and eyes became particularly sharp because he had just taken a bath, but there was some wild beauty. He raised his mobile phone, and his voice seemed to vibrate from his chest: "Do you like dancing? Show me dancing now."

Rong Rong: QA□□□□□□

The postures of the two of them are very ambiguous, and Rongrong has even less free space, he is almost forced to curl up in the space given to him by Fu Qingyan.

Fu Qingyan looked down at Rongrong, and he moved closer to the back of the other's neck, with a dangerous voice: "This video, jump."

The video of him dancing with Mr. Ye Fengshen in the afternoon was still displayed on the phone screen.

When the panting BGM reverberated in this bathroom, it seemed even more ambiguous and dangerous.

Rong Rong quietly looked at Fu Qingyan's expression through the mirror, but the moment he saw it, he was so nervous that his hairs stood on end.

He was forced to huddle in Fu Qingyan's arms, and began to dance slightly with the help of music from his mobile phone.

Rong Rong could clearly and keenly feel the touch of Mr. Fu's palm attached to his waist, which made the skin on his waist | abdomen tremble slightly.

This dance was originally a rather erotic dance, but because Rong Rong was in Fu Qingyan's arms, he could only twist slightly. During the process, Rongrong would touch each other every time, which made his cheeks turn red quickly.

When the dance was finally over, Rong Rong felt that the tip of his nose was covered with tiny beads of sweat. His whole face was red and hot, and he curled up in Fu Qingyan's arms like a quail. He didn't dare to look at Fu Qingyan's face. expression.

After Fu Qingyan saved this dance video in his personal work and sent it to his mobile phone, he raised his eyes to look at Rongrong.

The other party was sweating a little, and the skin behind the ear was pink.

Fu Qingyan leaned over, the heat contained in his breath hit the skin on the back of Rongrong's neck, making him tremble uncontrollably.

Just as Rong Rong's heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and he was getting closer to the other party, Fu Qingyan reached out and grabbed the towel on the shelf, turned around and left.

When the heat source behind him left, Rong Rong took a deep breath. It turned out that Fu Qingyan was just going to get the towels on the shelf, and Rong Rong's whole body seemed to be prostrated and supported on the sink. He couldn't tell what he felt at this moment.

Just when he regained his composure, he followed Fu Qingyan's route and dawdled to the door of the other party's bedroom.

Originally, the two had only agreed to marry each other, but Rong Rong's sense of guilt almost overwhelmed him, and he couldn't describe what kind of feeling it was like.

In the gloomy bedroom, Fu Qingyan noticed that Rong Rong was at the door.

Boss Fu keenly caught Rong Rong, and fixed his eyes firmly on him.

Fu Qingyan, who was wearing a bathrobe, opened his mouth and said:

"Come here and brush my hair."

Rong Rong's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately raised his legs and obediently walked into Fu Qingyan's bedroom.