Wenqiao shook his head gently: "is there any reason? Squeeze me at night, and continue to squeeze me during the day, and ask me to help me dress? "

The man laughed, took a captain's uniform shirt and handed it to her: "do you want to resist?"

Then he picked up the man and put it on the watch cabinet.

Wenjo's long legs gently swung down, gently kicked him: "I want to resist."

"Try it."

He reached out to untie the tie of his nightgown.

Wenjo tried to hold down his shoulder. Before, he was barely equal to Fu Nanli. If he really wanted to take it seriously, he could be as good as him.

However, at the moment, her physical strength was damaged and her arm was very sour. As soon as she started, she was suppressed by the man's backhand.

I can't beat it.

Forget it.

Wenqiao sat on the watch cabinet, took over his uniform shirt, helped him put it on, with wide shoulders and narrow waist. In the sunshine at 7:30 in the morning, his skin was shining with wheat color, and the big straight girl Wenqiao felt her face was a little hot.

"Blush what?" The man's long fingers are coming to touch her face.

It was snapped by wenjo, "don't move."

Her slender white fingers, button by button, helped him to fasten all the buttons on his uniform, and straightened out his clothes. The bright yellow epaulets made him precious and handsome.

"When will you return to Haicheng?"

Fu Nanli's hands were loose on her waist: "I haven't left yet, do you miss me?"

Wenjo: brother, have you been feeling a little bit too good lately

A tight waist, the man's breath is low: "huh? Don't you want me? "

Wenqiao thought of his precarious physical strength, and quickly admitted: "think, think, one day, think badly."

"There's something wrong with the aviation Union. We'll stay for two days. We'll be back in five days."

"Oh, there will be a screening meeting for my film in a few days. After that, there will be a dinner party. Invite some famous film critics from the circle to get together and have a talk. Can you come back in time to join me?"

He opened a drawer, took out his tie and handed it to wenjo.

Winjo cut his tie and put it around his neck.

The man is too high, must not squat down squat, this just as wish to lead in the neck.

"What's the number?"

"June 1st."

"Well, I'll be back on the 28th of May."

Looking down, she saw the girl's face full of tangles: "what? Can't you wait for the 28th? There are indeed business to deal with, and the schedule has been very compressed. "

Wenjo: how do you tie your tie

Fu Nanli:

She is worried about how to tie the tie, and she is not reluctant to leave him.

Bending down and kissing her slightly red and swollen lips, Wenqiao let go of his hand and whimpered, "I want to tie you."

"I'll teach you later."

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an hour later, Fu Nanli left the apartment and asked Wenqiao, "don't you take me downstairs?"

In response to his is Wenqiao's cold face, "don't you know the way?"

Despite his cold face, he still took his captain's cap and sent it to him: "send me a message when you arrive."

Fu went downstairs in a good mood.

Today is Friday. Wenqiao has no classes in the morning. He has a rest here for a while. He returns home. There is no one at home. Wenchi and Wenmo go to class. His mother and uncle Ji should be in the convenience store, and Friday is the day when my uncle works in the hospital.

Wenqiao went to the Affiliated Hospital of Fukai University. It was not far from her home. She went out of the alley and drove there. It took only 20 minutes.