Chapter 817

"Proof." The condescending man opened her clothes.

"What?" man

Her scarlet face, eyes such as the appearance of autumn, very painful, especially the red mouth is let people love and hate. Fu Zhiyan's deep Danfeng eyes darkened, and he bent down to take a picture of her mouth. He absorbed the sweetness from her mouth and knew that she was out of breath and could only cooperate with her. This just reluctantly let her go and said in a dumb voice, "didn't you say that I was tired of you?"

"..." so?

"To show you, there is no seven-year itch."

No matter it is seven years, 17 years or 70 years, he will not have the itch of marriage, because he has been waiting for her to grow up. After waiting one after another for seven years, it's hard to turn her into Mrs. Fu. How can there be such a seven-year itch?

Half an hour later, Han Xiaoye "deeply" realized what proof is.

Emma, the evidence is too strong! She can't carry it!

In particular, the little monkey next to her didn't know when to wake up. He probably heard something. He looked at her from time to time with his big eyes open. He also held out his hand and waved it in mid air, just like asking for a hug.

That inexplicable sense of excitement, but also let her in shame at the same time, can't resist being taken to sink together... Finally, the clouds and rain gradually stop, Han Xiaoye whole people are paralyzed into a ball, simply can't get up.

Fortunately, their bedroom is the master bedroom, which has a small bathroom.

She let Fu Zhiyan clean her and put her on the bed. Phoenix Mou is tiny to pick up of looking at her, sexy voice, "now proved?"

“……”

"Not enough proof?" How to listen, how dangerous.

Han Xiaoye is forced to threaten, clench one's teeth, "proved, proved OK?"

There is no such threat! But have to say, she really can't afford to come, it seems that after pregnancy, she is too lack of exercise, waist strength simply can't. She has no doubt that if Fu Zhiyan does it again, her waist will definitely be broken!

Emma, under the eaves, had to bow. The enemy's ammunition is abundant, our defense tower is deficient, and our strength is too great. It is the right choice of revolution to preserve strength wisely!

Rao is so, Han Xiaoye still feel too lost points, too no face.

He just made up his mind to ignore him and fight with him. As a result, he rolled a sheet and was forced to admit defeat. It was a shame for his female compatriots.

She blushed.

But I really can't afford to come. Rome wasn't built in one day, but one more day may mean that Rome will not be able to support itself.

Fu Zhiyan put on his clothes, regained his elegant appearance and raised his mouth. Energetic and her depression in sharp contrast, "I'll see if the meal is ready, and I'll bring you the food."

"Not very well. I'd better get up and eat by myself."

"Can you get up?"

"..." Han Xiaoye's legs are weak, and he really can't get up. She didn't say a word and glared at the culprit. "It's not your fault."

The smile on Fu Zhiyan's face was more joyful. He took out his nightgown and put it beside the bed for her, "wear this later, so as not to rub it to an uncomfortable place."

——In order to avoid friction to uncomfortable places!

Boom!

Han Xiaoye is blushing and can compete with tomato.

He, he, he actually said such a serious rogue! The key is that such rogue words from his mouth did not make people dirty, but had a natural feeling.

Fu Zhiyan saw that her face turned red and became a tomato. He could not help kissing her trembling red mouth. When he bent up again, he regained his former calm and noble manner. Pull her on the quilt, as if inadvertently said, "YG group is bankrupt, but it doesn't mean I'm bankrupt. You just take the little monkey and go shopping with mom when you have nothing to worry about. I can still support you. "

"Besides, if you have any ideas or plans in the future, you should discuss with me. Don't do it without me, you know? "

Emma!

So gentle, or her little uncle with paralysis?

"I'll say it again. There's enough money at home. You can use it whatever you want. Don't run out by yourself and sell socks in the sun. Those. " He pointed to the two paper boxes beside him, which could not be refuted. "I'll have someone deal with it for you."

"I'll handle it myself!" Han Xiaoye was afraid that he would take it out and throw it away. He quickly said, "the things I bought can be returned unconditionally in seven days. I'll call the express tomorrow and ask them to take it back."

"Yes."

She hesitated, or could not help asking, "little uncle, why YG group's bankruptcy does not mean you are bankrupt? Aren't you the president of YG? "

Fu Zhiyan's arrogant and cold, noble Dan Feng eyes stirred up, rippling a smile, "who stipulates that I can only be the president of YG group?"

This means

Han Xiaoye can't believe his eyes.

She is not stupid. What Fu Zhiyan says is human language, she can understand it. I just can't believe it.

If she did not understand it wrong, Fu Zhiyan's words should mean that he has another company, right?

Does Fu Zhiyan have another company?

When did it happen?

Why doesn't she know at all?

Han Xiaoye is not sure whether it means that, because she has never heard him mention other companies.

They used to be in CT entertainment company in Ruishi, which is also a branch of YG group.

Does he really have a new company, or does he deliberately say something specious to comfort himself?

"Little..."

Han Xiaoye also wanted to ask, but Fu Zhiyan didn't give her a chance. He had opened the door and said to her, "OK, you lie down for a while and wait for me to send you in."

Click.

The door closed.

……

Outside.

The dining table in the living room was already full of dishes. Fu Xiaomao came back and sat on the table after washing his hands.

Seeing his daddy come out, he said strangely, "Daddy, where's my mommy?"

"She's tired." Fu Zhiyan opened his chair.

Feng Yaqin beside smile see teeth not see eyes of pursed mouth should be and, "Xiaoye girl today went out to walk a afternoon street, certainly tired, dusk night, wait a moment you want to be good, don't disturb your mommy rest, you know?"

Just now she heard clearly, the little girl in the room called in a low voice.

Though not very loud, she could hear clearly. She is a past person, at least 50 years old, can not know what the sound is?

The more she thinks about it, the happier she is.

Young people have energy. Good.