Chapter 1127： Bad timing, spoil a good thing

Fu family mansion.

Yan Zhixu was sitting on the sofa in the study.

Next to her was a desk. Fu Shimo sat in front of the desk made of fine red sandalwood. There was an ultra-thin laptop on the table.

He put his fingers on the keyboard, his fingers fell, and he tapped the keyboard. The quality of the keyboard was good, and there was no noisy sound.

"..."

Yan Zhixu was leaning on the sofa, holding the phone in his hand to browse the hot searches on Weibo, as well as the comments of netizens in the comment area.

Seeing that Cheng Tianque led the people at the dinner party to issue a clarification statement, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Her voice was crisp, "Well, it's a group of very loyal children."

She said and handed the picture and copy to Fu Shimo, "Can you interview me, how is Master's mood now?"

Fu Shimo glanced at this hot search, and there was no strange look in the long and narrow Danfeng eyes, and he was calm.

He raised his hand and pushed the frame, "Fake, it's impossible for the Cheng family to do such a mindless thing."

Asu solved the red and white double evil of the Chengdong project for the Cheng family. The Cheng family would not let Cheng Tianque really think about Asu and destroy the relationship. After all, the richer the person, the less willing they are to offend a Xuan. doorman.

Although Cheng Tianque himself is a playboy, he is not an idiot regardless of importance.

Yan Zhixu raised his eyebrows, "Hey, Master is really too rational and sober."

She said that she was about to go back to the sofa and sit down. Before she took a step, her wrist was buckled, and then she fell into an embrace full of male hormones.

Fu Shimo's hands bound her waist, "Because the master knows that it is impossible for the apprentice to look at other people."

"That's true. After all, Master's face is still very attractive, even more so than those male stars in the entertainment industry."

Yan Zhixu sat astride his lap, stretched out his hands and stroked the splendid face in front of him, ripples in his apricot eyes.

"Teacher, Ash..."

Fu Shimo's **** Adam's apple wriggled.

He raised his hand and clasped the back of her head, then lowered his head and kissed the fiery red lips.

"Well……"

Soft lips are contained.

The man's offensive is brave and unstoppable, constantly sieging the city and the land, swearing his sovereignty, as if to rub the person in front of him into his bones.

"Disciple..."

"Master..."

Yan Zhixu replied in a low voice.

As everyone knows, this response stimulated the nerves in the man's brain even more, and the strings called rationality continued to break.

The temperature in the study is gradually rising, and the room is full of ambiguous and warm atmosphere, making people feel sweet and greasy, like tasting cotton candy.

"Crack-"

Suddenly.

The study door was pushed open.

Mrs. Fu stood at the door, "Shi Mo, did you see Asu..."

Seeing the picture in the room, his voice gradually weakened, and then he quickly covered his eyes with his hands, and said as if covering his ears and stealing the bell, "Cough, cough, what, I don't see anything for you to continue, continue."

After speaking, he closed the door of the study thoughtfully, then turned around and trotted downstairs, went to the kitchen and poured a glass of cool white, took a sip, and calmed down.

Mrs. Fu patted her chest, her eyes full of regret, "Hey, why didn't I go in at the right time..."

How to interrupt their good deeds?

Otherwise, something happened, wouldn't grandchildren be soon?

When she thought that her grandchildren flew away because of her own interruption, Mrs. Fu's mood was particularly complicated.

The regretful bowels are all green, and he keeps walking back and forth in the kitchen, sighing.