Quit pampering

Wen Ying directed Archie who was closest to her, "Help me put the roses on the beach." Pointing to a certain place, "Just put them there."

Archie didn't say much, "Okay."

Archie is also serious about his work and quickly completes the tasks assigned by Wen Ying.

Wen Ying was in a happy mood, "Look, how beautiful it is."

Flowers bloom on the sea, and romance lasts until death.

Fu Yanlou had just finished a phone call, "Yingying, let me take pictures for you."

"Okay."

Wen Ying lifted the hem of her skirt, and he could control her slender ankles and calves with one hand.

Fu Yanlou took out his mobile phone and took several photos of Yingying.

Wen Ying approached him to see the photo.

Fu Yanlou lowered his phone to match her height.

Wen Ying swiped her finger across the screen. Every photo taken by Fu Yanlou was beautiful. The atmosphere of light, shadow and angle was high-end and just right.

There are waves rolling up in layers, immersing Wen Ying's insteps.

cool.

Wen Ying glanced at Fu Yanlou quietly, but he didn't seem to notice.

With a sense of playfulness, Wen Ying raised his toes and kicked the waves, and all the water marks soaked into his trouser legs.

Wen Ying raised her chin, and her clear laughter seemed slightly satisfied.

Fu Yanlou looked at the place that was wet by her, "Is it fun?"

Looking at his emotionless face, Wen Ying turned her head and said, "It's not fun."

He turned around and walked towards the chair and sat down, continuing to watch the ebb and flow.

"Give me your mobile phone." Wen Ying said looking at the man walking towards her.

Without saying a word, Fu Yanlou took out his cell phone from his pocket and handed it to Wen Ying.

Under the sun, the arms with rolled up sleeves have smooth and distinct lines, and strength and beauty strike into a unique harmony.

Wen unlocked the phone after greeting him, then clicked on his WeChat and opened the circle of friends.

Wen Ying tilted her head and looked at him, "Can I use your WeChat to send messages to Moments?"

"of course can."

Wen Ying took a look at his WeChat friends. There were thousands of them. Looking at the past, they were either big bosses, partners, or business elites.

Wen Ying paused for a few seconds, grabbed his hand and put the phone back into his hand, turned his head and said, "No more."

Fu Yanlou looked at her profile and didn't understand why her mood changed so quickly, "Why didn't you say it again?"

Wen Ying looked forward without looking at him, "I just don't want to post it."

The sea breeze blew up his shirt slightly. Fu Yanlou squatted in front of her and put his hands on her knees, "Why?"

Wen Ying let her hair dance wildly, with a soft smile on her face, "It's not good to show affection."

Fu Yanlou, "What's wrong?"

"..."

These words stopped Wen Ying.

Wen Ying looked away and did not answer.

Fu Yanlou laughed, stood up, rubbed Wen Ying's head, and sent all the photos he had just taken to his WeChat Moments.

He doesn't like to show his personal feelings on social platforms, but he always breaks his principles for Wen Ying.

Probably as the old saying goes, one thing brings another down.

Tourists gradually gathered around and saw the formation of bodyguards, and they began to talk and become suspicious.

Wen Ying raised her hand and tugged at the hem of Fu Yanlou's clothes, "Fu Yanlou, let's go home."

Fu Yanlou lowered his eyes, "Yeah."

Wen Ying hugged his waist and rubbed her face against his belly. Her soft voice was coquettish, "Can you carry me back?" Fu Yanlou slowly raised a smile on his lips. Smile, "Why are you so lazy?"

Wen Ying raised her head, her peach blossom eyes were clear in black and white, and she smiled softly, "Because you dote on me."

Very confident.

After all, it was all manipulated by him.

It was also because the confidence and preference he gave were strong enough. Wen Ying felt the passion and naturally became arrogant and arrogant. Occasionally, she was possessive and liked to act a little bit in front of him.

Fu Yanlou said calmly, "Well, I'll pamper you."

"Jump up yourself." Fu Yanlou turned his back and bent down.

Wen Ying looked at his arched back showing elegance and nobility, raised her lips and smiled, then jumped on his back on tiptoes and put her hands around his neck.

"Go home."

"Well, go home."

Fu Yanlou stepped forward steadily.

Wen Ying put her chin on the man's shoulder and deliberately brushed his ear with her soft laughter, "Fu Yanlou, can I show you a new dance when I get home?"

"Okay." Fu Yanlou tilted his head slightly.

Wen Ying kissed the side of his face and smiled slightly.

Several bodyguards followed them, and the remaining bodyguards quickly put away the tent chairs.

As for the roses on the beach, a young couple came over to take photos excitedly. Archie took one look at them, turned around and left without going over to deal with them.

The basement of a mansion in Deep Water Bay.

It is a leisure and entertainment area integrating gym, home theater and dance studio.

In the dance studio, Fu Yanlou brushed Wen Ying's hair beside her ear, "Do you want to change into dance clothes?"

Wen Ying tilted her head and looked at him, her red lips forming a smile that was sweet and soft, "You want to see me dance in my dance clothes?"

Fu Yanlou asked, "Is that okay?"

Wen Ying laughed and said, "Okay, I'll go find what to wear."

Just as she was about to stand up, Fu Yanlou patted her head and said, "I'll go find it for you."

"Okay." Wen Ying believed his vision.

The dance studio has her dance clothes.

Personal customization, all kinds, neatly classified from color to style.

Fu Yanlou picked out a peach red water-sleeved dance suit from the dazzling array of clothing. It had an embroidery design on the back, a belt around the waist, and a third of the skirt that gradually turned pink and white. It was a slim and elegant design.

Wen Ying changed her clothes and walked to Fu Yanlou.

The light in the dance studio is soft, she moves the lotus steps lightly, her eyes are full of pulses, and the flowers are blooming.

Fu Yanlou looked at the woman walking towards him with deep eyes, and his heart trembled slightly.

He thought she was the most delicate and beautiful little princess, beautiful and arrogant, but in fact, just by looking at her, he could suddenly realize that she was a seductive succubus, so charming and charming.

An unknown emotion filled his chest.

The dark eyes could no longer hold anyone else, only the beauty sitting on his lap in front of him.

Wen Ying put her right arm around his neck, swung her sleeves around, fell to his chest, and then piled on her body.

Charming and infatuated.

Wen Ying put her other hand around his neck again, looking at him with crooked eyebrows, "I haven't danced the complete version of this new dance yet, so I'll dance it for you first this time."

Fu Yanlou hugged her waist and said in her words, "I am so lucky."

Wen Yingshui glanced at him, pushed his shoulder with her hand, jumped out of his arms, and said with a soft and charming voice, "What about imperial power and wealth, what about the rules and regulations... The king of the daughter country and Tang Seng both have their own missions that need to be completed. The king of the daughter country needs to protect his people, and Tang Monk needs to fulfill his entrustment to the king of Tang Dynasty and Guanyin. Although the love is deep, the love is shallow-"

The word love is the most difficult to understand.

After two romances, Wen Ying is enough to be broken.

Stopping in the middle of the dance studio, Wen Ying looked back and smiled charmingly.