Chapter 828

"Oh, it won't be like that for a while. Besides, it's still early. I have to feed ah Chi again before going to bed."

When Su Mi turned on the TV, it happened to be the station that broadcast the harem. It had been playing for a while.

"Ah, it's almost time to play. Oh, am I much fatter?"

Su Mi hugged her knees, looked at the picture of herself wearing ancient clothes and skirts, and her waist was tightly tied. She sighed and touched her waist.

In fact, her figure is recovering very well. The news two days ago also reported that she had a child as if she hadn't.

These days, Su MI has been exercising under the guidance of professionals, but her waist is obviously thick.

"Nonsense, I think it's great now. It feels better, especially here..."

Fu Yichen said, probing into Su Mi's pajamas, and then wandering around evil wantonly.

"No! What's going on?"

At this time, Su Mi suddenly sat up and stared at the TV.

Because she found that the place where there should be sex play was directly jumped over. Don't say it's a sex play. There's not even a kiss on TV.

Directly jumped to the hostess's bed and went to meet the Empress Dowager the next day, but was embarrassed!

"What's going on? Woman, you just want to see sex?"

"No! It was taken clearly!"

Su MI was confused, but Fu Yichen took the TV remote control and said to the remote control.

"Sex play."

When the TV screen switched, Su MI was stunned to see that there was a bed play on it, which was made by her and Fu Yichen.

"Princess Ai, we couldn't continue that day. How about continuing today?"

Fu Yichen said, pressing on Su MI. Su Mi stared and wanted to ask him why his bed play had been deleted.

Fu Yichen blocked her mouth, pressed her hand and enthusiastically attacked the city.

His breath was short and his kiss was hot. He knew her body even better than her and knew how to torture her.

Su Mi soon fell to the enemy and couldn't care about sex anymore.

Three months later, the award ceremony of the closing ceremony of the TV Festival with the highest gold content in the Empire was held in DIDU.

"Harem" was shortlisted for several awards, and Su MI was awarded the queen with this play.

On the podium, the lights were bright and attracted everyone's attention.

Wearing a lavender evening dress and long hair, Su Mi stood at the light gathering place like an empty valley orchid.

Holding the trophy in her hand, with a smile in her eyes, she calmly and confidently delivered her acceptance speech to the microphone.

"Finally, I want to thank my lover."

Speaking of this, Su Mi's eyes were soft and incredible. Her eyes locked the tall and straight figure sitting in the audience across the low and dense people.

The lamplighter followed Su Mi's eyes and hit the light beam, which brightened Fu Yichen's cold face.

The four eyes were opposite, and Fu Yichen's expression was magically softened under his wife's eyes.

"Thank him for his support and tolerance for me all the time. Thank him for his warmth and love. It is this love that makes me more confident and calm. Thank you, husband."

Fu Yichen slightly raised his eyebrows and smiled at Su MI on the stage.

Did Fu Yichen ever show such a brilliant smile in front of the media and the public? All of a sudden, the flash of the media aimed at him and kept flashing. There were bursts of well intentioned screams around.

In this jubilant atmosphere, Su MI and Fu Yichen looked at each other. Fu Yichen smiled, stood up, took a few steps to the stage.

He opened his arms to Su MI. Su Mi took two steps with her skirt, jumped down directly from the stage, and was firmly held in her arms by Fu Yichen.

There was another scream around, and the host laughed.

"I've seen a lot of high-profile show of love. I take this today! I heard that there is a popular saying on the Internet now, saying 'winners in life, only take Su Mi!', ha ha, I don't know what Mr. Fu and Mi Mi think of this sentence?"

The host's voice echoed in the hall. He took the microphone and went to the award table. He squatted down and put the microphone in front of Fu Yichen and Su MI.

There was a sudden silence all around.

Fu Yichen only looked at Su MI in his arms. He suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, slowly opened his mouth, and a deep and beautiful voice sounded.

"I don't think that's good."

His words made everyone confused, and the host was also stunned.

But Fu Yichen said again, "this sentence should be changed to become 'winner in life, only serve Fu Yichen!'. I'm lucky to have a wife like this!"

Before Su Mi appeared in his life, even if he had everything, it was dull and boring. He couldn't win.

When she came to him, the world was wonderful and the life was complete!

"Ha ha, what Mr. Fu said is domineering!"

He said he was a winner in life. Fu Yichen did have the confidence and the qualification to say this.

Su Mi raised her eyes and looked at Fu Yichen, but she only felt that all the noise and noise around her were gone.

She also wished to hold hands with him all her life until she was old and full of children and grandchildren.

Four years later.

The plane descended slowly. Bai Miaomiao looked at the imperial airport gradually enlarged in the bottom of his eyes through the window, and his mind was gradually in a trance.

"Where is miss going? Is there anyone to pick up the plane? My car is parked in the underground parking lot. If no one picks up the plane, I'll give miss a ride?"

Next to him, a man in a suit who looked like a rich second generation chattered to Bai Miao.

Bai Miaomiao didn't seem to hear it. He didn't even give him a corner of his eye. Her side face is white and cold, beautiful atmosphere and unique temperament.

The rich second generation's eyes were amazing, and they didn't care about Bai Miaomiao's attitude. On the contrary, they were more eager. After getting off the plane, I still followed.

"Oh, beauty, you really don't have to be polite to me. Did you travel abroad or return home to visit your relatives?"

Bai Miaomiao pulls his suitcase and quickly steps into the parking lot. The man follows him all the way.

"Beauty, this is my car! You're welcome. I'll give it to you!"

The rich second generation stopped in front of a cool Lamborghini, thought he opened the door smartly, and went to whitewash Miaomiao's arm.

Bai Miaomiao quickly dodged his pull and hit him hard with his elbow on his shoulder. Fu Er generation groaned in pain, took two steps back and slammed into the car.

"Don't mess with me again!"

Bai Miaomiao stared at him coldly and turned around with his suitcase.

Her eyes were very cold and sharp. The sharp sharpened by the bloody wind in the war in recent years, where can the dandies who eat, drink, whore and gamble bear?

The rich second generation was frightened by Bai Miaomiao's momentum. He was frozen on the door and didn't dare to approach again.