Warm wife strikes

Chapter 97
"Say." Fu Ya glanced at her.

"I don't think you're ready yet. Why don't we change the brand name and I'll be the penultimate one to show off my talents. There will be enough time for you to prepare and think about it. What do you think?"

Fu Ya glanced at Lu Kexin, thought about herself, thought for a few seconds, and felt that this suggestion is feasible. The further you go, the less people will pay attention to the stage, and even if she makes a fool of herself, fewer people will see her. Moreover, Lu Kexin's brand name was still second to last. At that time, the people who paid attention to the stage were the fewest, so they agreed, "Okay."

Lu Kexin didn't expect Fu Ya to readily agree so quickly, and quickly took out her own trademark to exchange with her, and then she felt relieved, "Thank you, Chengquan."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly changed his clothes and prepared to perform on stage. She will perform exceptionally well today, so let Brother Zifeng take a good look at her.

Fu Ya didn't care. Although she didn't like Lu Kexin, she didn't want to lose face in front of many people.

It's true that she doesn't even have the slightest bit of talent in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting...

She didn't want to stay in this crowded place anymore, she had to go to a quiet place to think about what to do later, she looked at the number plate, it was No. , There are so many women who want to show their talents today, there are forty of them.

Lei Zifeng, you are in for a treat!snort.

Thinking of this, an inexplicable water gushed out of her heart suddenly, choking her so badly that she came directly to the uninhabited back garden.

And within a few minutes after Fu Ya stepped down, Lei Zifeng asked Lei Ting to answer the phone, and then left the seat.

He said on the surface that he was answering the phone, but in reality he followed Fu Ya's footsteps.

He didn't expect grandpa to make things difficult for her.

When he chased after him, he saw Fu Ya was standing among the flowers. At this time, the moonlight from the sky poured down a silver light, hitting her body, making her figure a bit hazy, as if she would be touched by her touch. As if disappearing, Lei Zifeng's heart tightened.

Put down your steps and walked slowly.

Fu Ya was concentrating on looking at a flower in front of her, thinking about something, but at this moment, her body suddenly fell into a warm embrace. She just wanted to struggle, but, smelling the smell from the tip of her nose, she knew that there was something behind her. After finding out who it was, he stopped struggling and said coquettishly, "Why are you here?"

To be honest, in fact, she had a small expectation that Lei Zifeng would come to find her just now, but she knew that tonight was Lei Ting's birthday banquet, and as the eldest grandson, Lei Zifeng had to accompany him to fulfill his filial piety. Although the women all said they were showing their talents to Lei Ting, they all wanted to show their talents to Lei Zifeng.

"You don't want me to come?" Lei Zifeng tightened his arms, feeling the softness of the woman in his arms, and resting his chin on the top of her hair, smelling the faint fragrance, which is unique to her. He liked it very much, closed his eyes and enjoyed it, and he didn't intend to ask Fu Ya to answer this question, because the moment he hugged her from behind, he already knew the answer, she was thinking of him coming, if she didn't want to When he comes, I will jump over and have a falling out with him just now, "What show are you going to perform later?"

Fu Ya thought for a while, "How about shooting?"

Lei Zifeng's face darkened, and he turned her around, clasped her waist with both hands, looked down at her, saw that her expression was quite serious, and felt that she was not joking, "No, change another .”

In fact, he also hoped that Fu Ya would be appreciated by his grandfather. He already had a choice in who to choose as his wife. Although no one would interfere with his marriage, he still hoped that Fu Ya would be appreciated by his most respected and loved one.

Shooting would be a good idea if it was on a military exercise, but this is on grandpa's birthday...

After thinking about it, Fu Ya said seriously, "Then conquer?" This is the only song she can sing and she sings best.

After finishing speaking, he just wanted to raise his head to listen to Lei Zifeng's opinion, but unexpectedly, he kissed his lips hard, as if punishing her.

It was just a kiss, Lei Zifeng didn't forget to slap her butt hard, Yan Luo's face was darker than carbon, "You want to die, change it."

Singing conquest on grandpa's birthday, she wanted people to know that she was conquered by his grandpa!Why is this woman always lacking in these things, she really wants to drive him to death!
Fu Ya glared at him, touched his lips, luckily he was not bitten, otherwise he really didn't know how to face those people later, he is really a manic lion, always launching fierce attacks suddenly , She was overwhelmed, and she didn't even have time to prepare.

"Then what are you talking about performing?" Fu Ya was furious. She didn't want to perform on stage today, and she wasn't here to sell. Why would she perform for others, and she also wanted to show jokes.

Seeing that Fu Ya was angry, Lei Zifeng's eyebrows darkened slightly, "Can't you think of something better?"

"I've thought about everything I need to think about. I didn't graduate from the Royal Ladies Academy. How can I have so many talents?" Fu Ya said sourly. When she said it, she still gave Lei Zifeng a hard look. Most of the women who came were from the Royal Ladies' College.

Lei Zifeng smelled the sour smell in the air, leaned his handsome face in front of her little cheek, and smiled, "Have you tasted it?"

Fu Ya raised her foot, stepped on the sole of her high-heeled shoe, stepped on Lei Zifeng's toes, and said angrily: "Who is a taste, you are a taste, Lei Zifeng, don't think that there are 39 women today If you want to show off your talent, you will be proud of it, I, Fu Ya, don't bother, I won't be on stage today, I'm going home."

As she said, she was about to leave, but her waist was being buckled by Lei Zifeng, she turned her head, and Lei Zifeng buckled her back again, and with a movement of her body, she was bent down on the flower branch. Big, the flowers on the flower branches fell all over the ground, and some pink petals were scattered on Fu Ya's face, embellishing this small face even more touchingly, that's probably what the face like a peach blossom is talking about.

"Wujian, will you?" Lei Zifeng actually thought about Fu Ya when he saw Fu Ya walk down the stage.

The scorching masculine breath sprayed on Fu Ya's cheeks, making her cheeks turn red again and again, competing with the pink petals that fell on her cheeks, biting her lips, drooping her eyebrows and eyes, not speaking .

He hasn't given her an accurate word until now, so what is it that she comes and goes with him like this?Now that so many women are trying to climb up to his wife's position, he is good, he is still here to flirt with her, and she also finds that she has begun to care about him, especially in the study. Just now, she unknowingly used some of the techniques of controlling husbands that Sanniang taught her. Normally, how could she be so soft in his arms.

(End of this chapter)