Chapter 1828

The night is already deep, but the lingering beauty in the room is not over.

Ten fingers tightly clasped, song Xiaoyu looked at the man, deep eyes so deep, she seems to be able to see her own appearance from that pair of deep eyes. It turns out that, in sober, with the beloved man, it is such an experience.

Two people were sweating, hugging each other, Fu's forehead sweat fell on her body.

Song Xiaoyu some parry, these things, she is not proficient, Fu Weichen a little discontented, but after all still did not lose the propriety.

From the initial excitement, and then to the delicate lingering, song Xiaoyu's fingers clasped his shoulder.

Finally, Fu Weichen lies on her body panting. Song Xiaoyu is a little sleepy and doesn't want to move.

His hand, never let go of her, song Xiaoyu tilted his head and looked at the huge French window in the bedroom.

Indoor, only looking at a dim light floor lamp, Fu Weichen came back, she just had a bath, some deliberately dressed themselves fragrant, in short, from the living room sofa, all the way to the bedroom, clothes are everywhere, to the bedroom, when the bedroom, there is no need to close the curtain thing.

Floor to floor window, bright, far away is the lights, he can see from the reflection of the French window, a man's broad back, the quilt is only symbolic hanging on the waist.

Song Xiaoyu looked at him, eyes suddenly red, she remembered just fell in love with him, she seems to be lying under his body like this, he is cold, but now different.

Fu Weichen's face was buried in her sweat wet neck. Song Xiaoyu could feel that he would kiss her ears and neck. He didn't know what she was thinking, and he didn't know that he had come.

"I love you." Song Xiaoyu suddenly opened his mouth. In the quiet room, Fu Weichen listened to her clear voice very clearly. His body was slightly stiff. Then the man said for a long time: "I know, from the moment you want to keep me, I know."

Song Xiaoyu's eyes are red, and then he reaches out to hold his back. Fu Weichen raises his body and looks at her eyes. In fact, just now, when he bullied her, she cried. He raised his lips slightly, "do you like it?"

Song Xiaoyu's face was slightly red, and then nodded. Naturally, she liked it. It was a very pleasant thing to fit in with the heart of a beloved man, she admitted.

What happened happened happened. I can't be duplicity. She also thinks it's an affirmation to men.

Fu Weichen really heard such words, eyebrows are dyed with a faint smile, "full?"

Admit is to admit, but two people did not inch thread, also want to discuss this problem, song Xiaoyu still can't let go, gently beat his shoulder, "you don't say this again."

"Where is this going?" He said, originally cold face, song Xiaoyu is really born, saw that hook people's amorous feelings, song Xiaoyu stares at him, looks at Fu Weichen a little intentionally, depends on her dare, her nature, is a little unconvinced, a little do not believe this provocative, although, has come twice, but he is not too indulgent, care about her, although this aspect Inexperienced, she knows.

Song Xiaoyu is also in love with him, waiting for her four years, and more than four years ago, two people had the skin affinity, song Xiaoyu knew he was not so easy to send people.

Fu Weichen also knows that he is not a heavy desire person, but once he gets involved, he is the person on his heart. Sometimes he is not so easy to eat.

"Fu Weishen, don't think I dare." Song Xiaoyu bit his teeth.

Fu Weichen's eyebrows moved. Few people even called him by his first name and surname. The family didn't call him that way. People outside called him president Fu. She was the only one who had the courage.

"Do you dare? I'll listen to you tonight. If you want to kill or cut, do as you like?"

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The next day, Fu Weichen went to his study to deal with some business. Lunch was ready. Song Xiaoyu was still lying on his bed.

He sat on the edge of the bed and watched her lying on the bed with her long hair in disorder. Half of her back was exposed outside. Fu Weichen clearly saw the traces left on her body. He really did not dare to exert himself. All the marks were obvious.

"Well, get up, don't sleep, sleep again, you should have a headache." Fu Weichen called her.

Song Xiaoyu in a dream, heard him speak, opened his sleepy eyes, saw him, she blinked, "you hold me."

Fu Weichen reaches out and drags him to his arms with the quilt. Song Xiaoyu reaches for his back, finds a comfortable place in his arms and closes his eyes.

Fu Weichen saw her a pair of still want to sleep appearance, way: "you really sleep too long."

"But I'm sleepy." She murmured, her eyes closed.

Fu Wei sinks his head and kisses her lips. Song Xiaoyu hums. The man's lips occupy her. Song Xiaoyu has to respond. Finally, he kisses her soberly.

Wake up, four eyes relative, song Xiaoyu can't help but smile, hook Fu Weishen's neck, mood incomparably bright.

"What are you laughing at?""Happy." Song Xiaoyu said, the corner of his eyes seems to be hanging a smile Jiao Yi.

"Hungry?" Fu asked in a low voice.

Song Xiaoyu is crooked in his arms and shakes his head. In fact, he doesn't feel hungry. It turns out that the warmth after two people's affairs or waking up is so sweet that people are reluctant to let go.

"Change clothes, get up, wash and eat."

"Five minutes!" In his arms for five minutes.

Fu Weichen doesn't speak. He just looks at her hair in disorder. Song Xiaoyu squeezes out a giggle and stares at Fu Weichen and laughs.

Fu Weichen slightly squints, "smirk what?"

"Oh, that's a nice little face." Song Xiaoyu said with a smile. Then he reached out and touched Fu Weishen's face. He did not forget to tease him. It was his face and his eyebrows. "It's all mine. It's all mine. Ha ha ha ha ha!"

Fu Weichen: "what's more..." Also really did not expect, her face is not serious look, "but also satisfied?"

"Satisfied, satisfied, quite satisfied."

Fu Weichen: "it's time to Come on, look at your hopeless face, get up and eat! " Then Fu Weichen threw her on the bed and left the bedroom.

Song Xiaoyu lies on the bed and shouts out, "I knew you smelly men. If you get it, you won't cherish it. You treat me like this!"

Fu Weichen went to the door and went back to the edge of the bed again. "Song Xiaoyu, if you don't act, you're really wasting your talent, aren't you? Why don't you draw and go to the theatre? "

Song Xiaoyu got up and hooked his neck, "love you, love you so much."

In a word, Mr. Fu's face eased, Fu Weichen grabbed the quilt and wrapped her, "can we have a meal?"

Song Xiaoyu just nodded hard, "eat."

Song Xiaoyu washes and changes his clothes. When he gets to the table, he hears Fu Weishen calling. Anyway, it's something about work. In fact, she knows that he is very busy at ordinary times. When he gets out of bed and has activities, song Xiaoyu actually has a little backache.

"Well, you go and talk to him first." Fu Weichen said, song Xiaoyu sat at the table, "I will not go to the company today."

Hung up the phone, song Xiaoyu raised his eyes, "if you are busy, you will be busy first."

"Well." Fu Wei Chen gave her the porridge and got up late. What he ate was lunch and what he cooked was light.

Song Xiaoyu took the soup bowl, said some thanks, while eating, while praising his good cooking.

Fu Weichen looks at the girl on the opposite side. No, to be exact, it's a woman. His eyes narrowed when he watched the little woman eat. He had to admit that he hadn't seen him in four years. Song Xiaoyu really held him and made him submit.

She is very smart, sometimes coquettish, sometimes praise, can only say that this little woman is really working hard.

A man will eventually lose in the hands of a woman. If the woman is smart, she will act coquettish, and will say that she loves you. She will be soft as water. Sometimes she will discuss some things with you, and she will insist on her own views. Song Xiaoyu is like this. Sometimes she will look at you with adoration in her eyes.

He did not speak. Song Xiaoyu was eating in a big way. When he had almost finished eating, Fu Weichen began to say, "I fell asleep last night. Should I be responsible?"

Song Xiaoyu just drank the soup and was choked, "cough, cough, what?"

Fu Weichen put down his chopsticks and said coldly, "you heard me talking."

"It was you who slept with me." Song Xiaoyu took a bite of food, and then said vaguely. Fu Weichen still heard, "it's all the same. Have you ever thought about getting married?"

Song Xiaoyu, the whole person is stuck, married? Marry Fu Weichen?

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