101 Marriage Proposals: Hei Di's Sky-high Lover

"Brother Zhuo...Brother Zhuo...Brother Zhuo...Umm..."

The woman in her arms took brother Zhuo one by one, no matter how good-tempered Fu Hong was, he couldn't continue.

Wohuo!

It's like eating Coptis chinensis: it's hard to tell.

Fu Hong pushed her away violently, and strode out, unable to bear the feeling of eating a fly, his pride caused his people to flee.

Fu Hong stood alone on the balcony, his pajamas were wet against his chest, and he slammed into the wall fiercely in a circle.

"An Ya, bring an antidote for the xx aphrodisiac."

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Ten minutes later, still on the balcony, Fu Hong stood alone with a cigarette in his hand, and he never smoked. He just watched the starlight of fire in the darkness, his eyes revealing the charming gesture after defeat.

"Prince, young mistress is fine."

"Well, let's go down."

Fu Hong waited for Anya to leave the room before he squeezed out the cigarette in his hand and turned back to the bedroom.

Walking gently to the bed, seeing the blush in her eyes, he stretched out his palm to touch her face, and pulled the quilt up to cover the suspicious hickey.

Sitting quietly beside her, staring at her carefully for a long time, he turned off the light and left the room.

In the dead of night, Anya stood at the door, following behind the crown prince.

"You can go to sleep."

"Prince, are you really married? Do you want to take care of this matter with the old lady? After all, it is such a big deal. Are you sure she is really the young master's real mother?"

Fu Hong paused: "I will personally tell my parents about this matter, you go down."

Anya wanted to say something else, but in the end she didn't say anything, and quietly disappeared into the night.

Fu Hong was alone, walking in the manor.

Suddenly, there was a low snoring sound in the quiet night.

Fu Hong followed the sound and saw Xiao Junjun curled up among the flowers, sleeping soundly.

He walked over lightly, picked up his son gently, and Xiao Junjun woke up immediately. He stretched out his little arms and slipped into Daddy's arms, asking curiously, "Daddy, why are you here?"

Daddy shouldn't be with Mommy...

"Why do you sleep here at night?" Fu Hong felt a sense of love in his heart. Many years ago, he and his son lived together in the bronze mirror. He used his spiritual power to save the stillborn baby. The body protection of the bronze mirror, Xiao Junjun has the current good fortune.

"Didn't daddy say that sons are not allowed to eavesdrop?" Xiao Junjun rolled his eyes at his daddy, and burrowed into his arms: "The flowers here can make me breathe a little easier, daddy, when are you going to put Niu on?" Have you found the Tianlong mirror? My son can't hold on any longer, I really want to go to the mirror to absorb energy, otherwise my son will run out of fuel and die."

After all, he was stillborn at the beginning, but now he looks like a seven or eight-year-old boy. In fact, he cannot do without the bronze mirror, and he can last for 15 days at most.

If he didn't see Mommy suddenly this time, he wouldn't have run out of trouble anyway.

"Soon, bear with me."

Xiao Junjun pouted: "Daddy, you have to make Mommy fall in love with you as soon as possible, Xiao Junjun wants to live like a normal person, Xiao Junjun likes the life of a normal person."

Only when Mommy falls in love with Daddy can he have that day; therefore, Xiao Junjun works very hard, he really wants to match Daddy and Mommy, and he really wants a happy family of three.

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