Evil charming husband, wanton love

Chapter 18 Auntie, you scoundrel!

Fu Chenxi frowned, and said impatiently: "Since he wants to stay in the pool for a while, let them stay, and Miss Gong can be dismissed."

"It's just a model, and it's not an important person."

Fu Chenxi glanced at Yin Shili and then looked away.

Yin Xiaoyun's eyes fell on her for a long time before his brows relaxed a bit: "I see, Brother Chenxi, Brother Fu, then let's go."

Fu Sinian lowered his head and glanced at the woman in his arms, from the top to the bottom, he could see the beautiful spring scenery at a glance.

His body was tense again, and he could feel that the bottom was still as hard as iron.

"Yeah." He responded casually with an unclear mood.

When she heard the footsteps of Yin Xiaoyun and Fu Chenxi walking away, she finally let out a long sigh of relief.

She raised her head slightly, and what caught her eyes was the perfectly curved and clean chin, and the sexy thin lips.

"You stay here first."

After he finished speaking, he swam out like a sharp sword out of its sheath. After a while, she suddenly felt someone hug her from behind.

Her back was pressed against his chest, and a warm feeling surrounded her all at once. The scorching temperature changed the atmosphere of the entire swimming pool.

His big hands penetrated her skin, groping her body, every inch he touched made her shudder.

She looked down and could only see his slender white fingertips grazing her skin, and her swimsuit was put on again.

"This style was outdated a few years ago. It seems that you haven't had a good life in the past few years. Now a more conservative style is popular, Chinese style, don't you understand?" The hot breath from his lips hit her ear.

Yin Shili: ...Where does the swimsuit come from in Chinese style, retarded!

She was going up.

But suddenly, she heard Yin Xiaoyun's outraged roar in the distance: "What's the matter with you, kid, don't you look at the road when you walk? My skirt costs tens of thousands of dollars, can you afford it!"

"This is the skirt Chen Xi gave me!" Yin Xiaoyun suppressed anger in his voice.

She turned her head slightly and listened curiously.

It sounded like someone spilled something on Yin Xiaoyun's skirt.

But suddenly, a small voice of grievance rang out: "You are talking nonsense, obviously you knocked down the juice I squeezed for Mommy by not looking at the road!"

"I spilled the juice I served Mommy!"

Yin Junhao was so angry that his little face turned red, and he said aggrievedly: "Mummy said that aunts like you are bad people!"

He grabbed Yin Xiaoyun by the corner of her clothes and stared at her with sparkling peach eyes: "You accompany me to make juice. Mommy said that I will pay for damage to other people's things. I squeezed my juice by myself. You accompany me for 1000 yuan." !"

Yin Junhao's small eyes were full of cunning.

Yin Xiaoyun laughed angrily: "What kind of broken fruit juice do you want to sell for 1000 yuan? Is it made of gold?"

Yin Junhao snorted: "I squeezed this with my own hands, and it wasted my precious time in picking up girls. I sold it for 1000 yuan, which is already very cheap. If it is sold to Mommy, of course it will not cost money, but it is disgusting to sell it to you." Auntie, it will cost 1000 yuan!"

Yin Xiaoyun gave her a disdainful look: "I don't know who taught the child. He didn't learn well at a young age, cheated since he was a child, and fell in love early!"

Yin Junhao clutched the corner of her clothes and refused to let her go: "Auntie, lose money!"

Yin Xiaoyun impatiently dropped a dollar on the ground, and smiled sarcastically: "Is that enough? This should be your pocket money for the day, don't learn to steal money at such a young age!"

Yin Xiaoyun looked contemptuous, Fu Chenxi had already gone upstairs, so she naturally didn't have to pretend, she showed her true colors.

(End of this chapter)