Born to be together: this president is so perverted

"Just tell me my name directly." Han Zhifan wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin and replied faintly.

Xu Wuyou swallowed his saliva. Why can a person even wipe his mouth so artistically.

She refused!

And look at his fingers.

Suddenly, Xu Wuyou remembered some pictures that were not suitable for children. Han Zhifan's round and slender hands lingered on her that day, which made her tremble.

Xu Wuyou quickly shook his head and brushed away the picture in her heart. She is now making a divorce. Don't have these untimely ideas!

"Is your face a monkey's ass?"

"What?" Xu Wuyou just escaped from those red faced pictures. He was a little stunned and dull. He touched his face, wrinkled his delicate eyebrows and muttered, "what's the matter with me?"

Oh, the IQ is the same as the face. They are so unpromising.

Han Zhifan took out his mobile phone, took a picture of her face, raised his mobile phone in front of her, and joked with the tip of his eyebrow, "let me show you the monkey's ass."

"The monkey's ass is red. I've seen it before. Why do you show it to me?" Xu Wuyou muttered. He put his head close to the mobile phone and saw her in the mobile phone screen. Her whole face is red, but it's not the monkey's ass.

"Dong." Han Zhifan's mobile phone was directly thrown into the red wine cup. Xu Wuyou spread his hands, "the monkey's ass is gone."

If it was in the past, Xu Wuyou would choke back on Han Zhifan at most, but now is a special period. Imagine if his mobile phone has very important files.

The document was destroyed. Would Han Zhifan be so angry that he wanted to kill her?

"Ah." Han Zhifan didn't even look at the mobile phone in the sea of red wine. He held his arms with his hands and folded his legs. He exuded a lazy and casual atmosphere.

Why isn't he angry? Also a leisurely look, isn't that little red wine harmless to the mobile phone?

Xu Wuyou picked up the old red wine and without hesitation fell on his mobile phone with curved eyebrows. "Your mobile phone needs a red wine bath."

Hey, it's all right this time. She poured the red wine into the charging port.

After pouring out a red wine, Xu Wuyou carefully picked up the mobile phone. Sure enough, she saw that the mobile phone screen was dark. She smiled, "your mobile phone was soaked in red wine and scrapped. I'll compensate you."

"No need."

"Why?"

Han Zhifan picked up another glass of red wine and slowly shook the glass. After taking a sip, he slowly opened his mouth, "you can't afford it, it's not bad."

"I can afford it. It's all right." Xu Wuyou took out a black card from his bag, put it on the desktop, and said, "you brush it casually. There's a lot of money in it."

Oh, use his card and tell him to brush at will.

Han Zhifan lightly hooked the corners of his mouth, pulled out a few paper towels and grabbed the mobile phone in Xu Wuyou's hand. As for the fingerprint of the mobile phone, the screen suddenly lit up. It was still a photo of Xu Wuyou blushing like a monkey's ass.

"Look." the mobile phone shook in front of her again. This time, Han Zhifan pinched tightly. Xu Wuyou couldn't grab it.

She angrily walked to Han Zhifan, stood on tiptoe and reached out to grab the mobile phone in his hand, but he held the mobile phone high. Xu Wuyou couldn't reach it even on tiptoe. She was angry and worried.

The people in the photos are so ugly and their faces are so red. Such photos must be destroyed!

Xu Wuyou jumped directly on the chair and stretched out his hand to grab the mobile phone. However, Han Zhifan held the mobile phone in one hand and hugged her calf in the other hand. Then he stood up and looked down at him.

"Why do you hold me?" Xu Wuyou put his hands on his shoulders, blinked and looked at him in fear.

He's not going to throw her out, is he? She's still pregnant.

"I'm wrong. Don't throw me out." Xu Wuyou confessed nervously.

"Well, throw you out to the shark."

Xu Wuyou looked at him, but his attention was all attracted by his eyelashes.

Oh, Han Zhifan is a mascara. His eyelashes are so long and warped that he wants to pull them out.

Xu Wuyou thought so. He also stretched out his hand to his eyelids. Han Zhifan thought she wanted to touch his face, so he didn't stop her action, but why did her index finger and thumb pull things out?

She doesn't want to pull out her eyelashes, does she?

As soon as the idea emerged, he saw Xu Wuyou pursing his lips, and his eyes showed the mood of destruction if he didn't get it.

Before she met, Han Zhifan looked flat and deliberately lowered the voice line. His voice was heavy and cold, "woman, what are you doing?"

Xu Wuyou's fingers trembled and her body trembled. She didn't dare to look at Han Zhifan's eyes again. She felt that the breath in the box was cold to zero. After tens of degrees, she had only one idea in her mind. Now she can't make Han Zhifan angry, otherwise the plan will not be implemented.

She took a deep breath, put her hands around Han Zhifan's head, kissed his eyes gently with her red lips, grinned, "your eyes are beautiful, I want to kiss it."

Her lips leave as soon as they touch, like a dragonfly, gently and softly.

Han Zhifan's heart trembled. His deep eyes stared at Xu Wuyou and said word by word: "do you know what it means to be stained with rain and dew?"

"You know, don't you just treat things or people equally?" Han Zhifan's thinking jumped too fast. She praised him for his good-looking eyes. He actually said that rain and dew were stained.

wait.

Rain and dew? Treat things or people equally. He doesn't mean to kiss both eyes, does he?

Xu Wuyou looked at him and asked with his eyes: should both your eyes be kissed?

Han Zhifan held her in one hand and didn't feel tired. He looked back at her and seemed to say: you see what to do.

Hey, it means that both should kiss.

Xu Wuyou agreed to print a kiss on his right eye. Gently, Han Zhifan's eyelashes trembled and touched her lips.

Xu Wuyou kissed his lips, chewed his neck and touched his Adam's apple. However, he has never been shocked this time. This kiss has nothing to do with lust, is very clean and has no impurities.

After Xu Wuyou kissed, Han Zhifan became motionless. Could she have been wrong just now, instead of asking her to kiss him, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't kiss you, I'll wipe you." as soon as she raised her hand, her wrist was caught.

"You really shouldn't kiss your eyes."

You are so beautiful that I won't kiss you anywhere else. Xu Wuyou rolled his eyes. "Put me down. You're too tall to hold me."

"Don't be afraid, give you artificial respiration." Han Zhifan pretended to be anxious, took her to the sofa, his head approached Xu Wuyou, and looked like I wanted to save the lives and heal the wounded.