Saying this, Fu Yue let go of Jiang Yuzhi's tie, and then put her arms around the opponent's neck, and the whole person rushed over, with a strong and arrogant posture.
Young Master Jiang was thrown down by his little fan.
"..."
The girl smiled crookedly.
"Jiang Yuzhi, listen, my ultimate goal is..." With that, Fu Yue reached Jiang Yuzhi's ear and spit out three words that made a blushing heartbeat.
"Sleep you."
Jiang Yuzhi stunnedly opened his beautiful eyes.
He did not expect.
He really didn't expect it.
The children in my own eyes have such thoughts about him.
Jiang Yuzhi: "..."
Suffering for a while.
Fu Yue smoothly touched Jiang Gongzi's abdominal muscles. Although there was a thin layer of shirt fabric, the touch was still very clear.
Fu Yue praised: "Good figure."
Take advantage of it.
Gangster-like pleasure.
The driver in the front row said that he was deaf and did not hear the conversation between the employer in the back row and his small fans.
...
Fu Yue sat aside obediently.
Jiang Yuzhi stretched out his hand to support his forehead, and the corners of Ying Hong's lips twitched slightly.
There is too much information today.
He wants to be quiet.
Fu Yue thoughtfully said: "You think about it, I'm not in a hurry."
Jiang Yuzhi: "...you are still young."
Fu Yue: "I'm 20 and I can get the certificate."
Hearing this sentence is somewhat familiar.
Only then did Jiang Yuzhi understand what the kid said last time.
Is this hinting at him?
Jiang Yuzhi felt that he could still persuade Fu Yue, "Children, you are only twenty, and I am almost thirty. You are still young, and you have a lot of good years to meet some... the same age as you. Boy, instead of wasting time on me."
Fu Yue frowned as she listened.
She stretched out her hand to cover Jiang Yuzhi's lips.
"Master Jiang, do you have any wrong perceptions of yourself?"
"You are only 28 this year. Don't pretend to be mature and tell me these great truths. What's more, just look at your face. You have been in your early twenties... What's wrong with you, you have to call yourself an uncle? "
Jiang Yuzhi: "...Then we are also eight years old. We all say that there is a generation gap at three, and we are almost three years behind."
Fu Yue: "What you are talking about are all external factors, Jiang Yuzhi, don't give me escape from the problem, these reasons you found...but it is not, you don't like me."
Fu Yue looked directly at Jiang Yuzhi's eyes.
Ask each word seriously.
"Jiang Yuzhi, if you really want to reject me, then tell me you don't like me, hate me, and never want to see me again."
Jiang Yuzhi turned his eyes.
In a low voice: "You know, how can I hate you..."
How could he say such hurtful things to his children.
Fu Yue didn't want to listen to such bullshit.
Go straight ahead.
"Since you don't hate me, then you like me?"
Jiang Yuzhi: "..."
Can it be replaced by the same amount?
The man's beautiful lips opened slightly, and he gave a faint hum.
He is not good at lying.
do you like it?
……should be.
Fu Yue couldn't understand this person's operation, "Then what are you struggling with? Since you like me too—"
She hasn't finished speaking yet.
A snow-white slender finger was placed on her lips, preventing her from speaking further.
Jiang Yuzhi shook his head slightly.
"I... will you let me think about it?"