Mrs Fu is so sweet

Chapter 337 Pan him (4)

She almost told him the night before.

But after thinking about it, he will be back soon, don't get so angry outside, at least she can give him some substantial comfort when he gets home.

The Weibo post "It's not important to drive a sports car, the important thing is that I also like to eat hot and sour noodles", she replied on Weibo the day before yesterday.

The answer is——

[It doesn't matter if I like hot and sour noodles, the important thing is that I'm married...

Mr. Fu was not at home on a business trip, so he bought it secretly, but now he also knows that I ate hot and sour noodles, next time I see it, please do not ask, thank you for your cooperation. 】

Fu Zichen was staring at her reply at that time, and commented on her Weibo in seconds, 【Is there a next time?Mrs. Fu. 】

When she saw it, she went offline decisively and avoided answering.

Then, he gave him a serious lecture on the video before going to bed.

These two things can be summed up simply as-

Poor self-care ability.

Hearing this, Fu Zichen's face twitched, his fingertips touched the zipper of her skirt, he squeezed it, and pulled it down, his fingertips touched her tender tofu-like skin, sighing contentedly in his heart.

He casually asked, "Is there any more?"

As long as the house didn't burn down, no one was injured.

"Yes..." Lin Ziyu replied weakly, licking her lips nervously, shrinking her neck.

The latter is the finale!
"After the video with you last night... I actually finished drinking..."

He usually doesn't let her drink much.

Last night when she said she wanted to drink, he asked her to start a video with him, drink in front of him, and put the wine back on the wine rack in front of him.

She did as well.

It's just that, all the wines he stocked up were rare top quality wines, and after drinking a glass, all the gnats in her stomach were hooked out, and after washing up, she still smacked her mouth with unfulfilled desires, lying on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep .

After struggling for a long time, he finally couldn't help but walked to the wine cellar with his slippers on.

Once she had one drink, she would drink another, only one drink, and he wouldn't be able to find out when she came back.

However, one after another, the more she drank, the more she drank a large bottle of red wine to the bottom.

The red wine was mellow and sweet and had a strong aftertaste. After drinking it, her head felt a little heavy. She rubbed her aching forehead with her fingertips and put the empty wine bottle back.

With a sway, he accidentally bumped into the bottle next to him, helped him up in a hurry, and bumped into the bottle next door again.

"Bang, bang", the rich aroma of wine overflowed the first floor, her calf and the carpet were all stained with wine red, and she lost all sleepiness in an instant.

She got into trouble again, this message exploded in her mind, and she froze for two or three minutes before she started to clean up the mess.

After packing up, I dragged my tired body back to the bedroom.

Once I found out what kind of wine I was smashing and how much it cost, I couldn't sleep well all night.

She fell asleep drowsily, and dreamed that he spanked her ass with "slap|slap|slap", Jun's face was so gloomy that it seemed that water was about to drip.

After roughly telling Fu Zichen about the process, Lin Ziyu's head was about to plunge into the water.

The whole person was too vain to dare to look at him, "I... I will buy you two more expensive bottles when I make money..."

After the words slipped out, he wanted to bite off his own tongue.

Don't make random promises, hey, seven or eight million yuan is something she can earn if she wants to?

Also more expensive! !

She wants to go to heaven.

After hearing this, Fu Zichen's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. Of course, it was not because she dropped his wine, but because she was unhappy that she was drunk.

The big hand "slapped" her ass | cruelly explained a fact: "Mrs. Fu, are you going to spend the rest of your life fighting for these two bottles of wine?"

Lin Ziyu choked.

Can you not be so cruel?
Looking up at him eagerly, Qiqi Ai Ai said: "Then can I not buy it?"

"Yes." Fu Zichen nodded, and patted her head with his wet palm, "Repay it, wife."

(End of this chapter)