Mrs Fu is so sweet

Chapter 398 Like You Like This
"Well, what are you thinking about? Mrs. Fu." Seeing her lying on her side, her eyes almost unblinking, in a daze, Fu Zichen lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips lightly.

"I miss you." I wonder if you would mind if I wear a sexy skirt.

Lin Ziyu grinned, and looked up at the person who was close at hand.

Feeling that the waist was suddenly clenched, and in a whirl, the whole person lay on his strong chest, stretched out his arms and hugged his neck, and kissed his resolute chin with his head up.

She smiled and asked him, "Honey, what kind of girl do you like?"

"I like you like this."

"To tell the truth." Lin Ziyu poked his cheek, her eyes flashed charmingly, "I won't bite you."

Fu Zichen patted her small buttocks with his big palm, and looked at her seriously with lowered eyes, "I just like you."

"Pfft... don't worry, I promise I won't bite you." Lin Ziyu raised his eyebrows, and smiled sideways at the man in front of him.

The expression on Fu Zichen's face was frozen for a moment.

He answered so seriously that she didn't believe it.

The big palm moved along the curve of her back, teasing her openly.

Not to be outdone, Lin Ziyu pinched his earlobe, her red lips covered his rolling Adam's apple, and her slender calf rubbed against his thigh, teasing him wantonly.

Feeling that his body was slowly straightening up and his breathing getting heavier, he let go of him in an instant, threw off the quilt and immediately jumped to the ground, put on a bathrobe and ran away.

Chi|nakedly challenged him, "Come after me, come after me."

Given that she has been very cooperative recently, Fu Zichen never expected her to come suddenly. He was stunned, he found the bathrobe on the bedside table, put it on, and chased after her barefoot.

"I'm going to write this." After running around, Lin Ziyu found her notebook on the coffee table in the living room, and showed Fu Zichen the notebook in her hand with a smile, "You said it yourself just now, after you take a shower, you can write it again." Write."

Just now she was so tired that she didn't want to move, but now that she's excited, she won't go to bed until she writes, so as not to forget it when she wakes up tomorrow morning.

"Yeah." Fu Zichen nodded, strode towards her, sat next to her, and picked up the iPad on the coffee table to read the documents.

He is used to reading on paper and recording work electronically.

And she is used to electronic reading, and paper records the main points.

In the small notebook, he wrote down a lot of strange things to him.

For example, Li Na wears ten-centimeter stiletto heels whether she is in the company or out for entertainment from Monday to Friday.

The canteen chef doesn't like to laugh, he is dressed in clean white every day, and when there is a new dish, he will wander around the canteen during meal times to see if everyone likes his new dish.

Wen Li is round and cute, she grows fat every day, but never loses weight, and eats more than me.

What Lin Ziyu roughly remembered was the interesting incidents encountered during the "inspection" today.

The person in charge of North America is Jackson. He is a fat middle-aged man in his 40s. His hair is all white. He stumbles in English and Chinese, but he speaks French very well. However, Lin Ziyu can’t understand. Whether the chat is happy or not can only be judged by their tone of voice, micro-expressions, and actions.

At the end of the chat, Lin Ziyu obviously saw that Fu Zichen's face darkened, and suddenly turned his head and waved to her, and introduced her to Jackson, "This is my wife."

(End of this chapter)