Cold Wife, Never Try to Escape

"Yo! Girl, why didn't you call the car to pick you up when you came back? " The old lady who was chatting with the guests in the room stood up in surprise when she saw Fu Jin coming in with her suitcase. Ignoring the guests on one side, she greeted Fu Jin.

"Grandma, I went back to school first. I don't know when I can get home. I didn't call you." Putting down the box, Fu Jin answered while holding the old lady walking to the sofa. Feng Mou fell on the strange woman who had stood up, only took a faint look, and then looked away.

"Cousin, who is this girl?" The woman who stood up was in her 40s, with a dignified smile on her face.

"Hehe, Liping, this is what I just said about Tinghe's fiancee. Her name is Fu Jin. "Girl," said the woman, and the old lady looked at Fu Jin with a smiling face. "This is crane's cousin, who came back from abroad yesterday!"

"... Hello!" Fu Jin politely said hello. He first helped his grandmother sit on the sofa. After the woman sat down, he did a good job next to the old lady, "where's my mother?" Without seeing Wan Ru, Fu Jin asked.

"Your mother has two classmates calling. She went out to meet others! If she knew you were coming back today, she would probably refuse to go! "

"How are you these days? By the way, I brought some boxes of sea cucumbers back... Take them to the kitchen and let them cook for you. " Fu Jin said, picked up the paper bag beside the suitcase and went to the kitchen. Then Su Tinghe, who followed in, didn't say hello to the old lady and chased Fu Jin into the kitchen

"Cousin, how old is this girl?" The sitting woman named Liping looked at the old lady with a smile and asked casually.

"It's less than 18! The girl has a fine heart. Wanru and I like her very much! "

"... what is this?" After entering the kitchen, Su Tinghe watched Fu Jin take out the things in the bag and put them on the sorting table. He leaned closer and said.

"Poison!" Without raising his head, Fu Jin spit out two words stiffly and tidy up quickly.

"... hey, hey, poison! I'll try it later! " The choked Su Tinghe smiled a few times, stretched out his hand and hugged Fu Jin from behind. "Xiao Jin, are you angry? Don't get me wrong. If yu is my cousin and has just divorced and returned home, she is in a bad mood. I was just persuading her. "

"Let go of your hand. I feel uncomfortable with the smell of other women!" Fu Jin clasped Su Tinghe's wrist with his index finger, broke free from his arms, turned around, and Feng stared at him coldly, and walked out from him. It's obvious that I hate Su Tinghe's close.

"..." Su Tinghe immediately ran after Fu Jin and the old lady, said, took the box upstairs, ran over with a few big steps, grabbed the box in her hand, grabbed Fu Jin's hand, and took her to the second floor.

"Hehe, look at this boy. He wants his daughter-in-law!" Looking at her grandson dragging Fu Jin upstairs, the old lady smiled and said to Liping opposite.

"Cluck, young people are like this! Alas, if we had a hard life in the rain, we wouldn't be alone now if we could have come together with Tinghe! " Liping said, with a deep regret in her eyes.

"Alas, fate is something you can't ask for," the old lady shook her head and sympathized deeply. "Crane and Xiaojin have made an engagement since childhood. Now look at them. It's also fate."

"... I'll take a bath, and you'll go to the study and wash yourself!" Back in the bedroom, Fu Jin shook off Su Tinghe's hand for the first time, took out a home clothes in the wardrobe, and went into the bathroom.

"... hey, hey, OK, I'll wash it!" But Fu Jin's temper, knowing that she was nervous about herself, Su Tinghe was not angry, but in a good mood. He went out of the room and took a bath.

In the bathroom, Fu Jin took a shower under the flower umbrella, changed his clothes and sat on the chair blowing his hair. In fact, she didn't really get angry. She was really disgusted with the strong perfume of her. She thought she knew Su Tinghe and would not be as casual as other rich CHILDES. Fu Jin also recognized the explanation just now. It makes sense to comfort a cousin who has just divorced

His hair had not dried. As soon as the bedroom door opened, Su Tinghe came in from the outside in a black bathrobe and looked at his wet short hair. It was obvious that the man had taken a bath obediently.

"I'll come." Came over to take the hair dryer in Fu Jin's hand. Su Tinghe gently fingered her longer and longer black hair and dried it in two minutes. Put down the hair dryer in his hand. Su Tinghe grabbed Fu Jin's thin waist, picked her up, went to the bedside and sat down by himself. He sat Fu Jin on his lap.

"Hard and piercing, put me down!" Fu Jin didn't want to be shackled by him and struggled to climb down from him.

"Stay honest! Can't you let me hold it for a while? I haven't seen you for days! Miss me! " Su Tinghe came up to Fu Jin's white neck and said something. He bit a little hard, "little fox, don't even look at me when you see me. Look for me!" The hot breath showed his eagerness. Su Tinghe's cool lips kissed the little man in his arms, and his big hand began to be dishonest.

"... Su, Su Tinghe, don't... Be seen in broad daylight!" Fu Jin whispered to remind him that he had been infected by his enthusiasm, but Feng's eyes were short of breath.

"The bliss of the world! Baby, I miss you so much in my dreams... Do you miss me? Huh? " Looking at the deadly beauty under his untied clothes, Su Tinghe's voice trembled and said that perfect man had turned over and poured into the big bed with Fu Jin

“……！ Giggle...... "Fu Jin smiled untimely after listening to his general words at the beginning." Su Tinghe, when did you learn these words? Hehe hehe, not ashamed! "

"Dead girl, you should feel my yearning and enthusiasm with your heart at this time... It seems that I haven't made efforts in place yet, baby, close my eyes and follow me..." Su Tinghe looked at Fu Jin with sad black eyes. The girl smiled like nothing. Do you know how hard he endured now? After more than 20 days of missing and worrying, the little heartless cow's pigtails are facing the sky! I really don't care about his husband! If you don't clean her up today, how can you shake her husband's gang?

Taking out the speed of a special forces soldier, Su Tinghe faded his clothes in two seconds, and his body was like a cheetah swimming in the jungle. A pair of black eyes stared at their prey with a dangerous dark awn.

"You, don't mess around!"!, Downstairs, there are guests downstairs! " Fu Jin shrinks her neck. Whenever she sees Su Tinghe's eyes, she has a premonition of her end. Is this man's hegemony more than in front of others? Without outsiders, the strength between the beds is simply heinous.

"Now, even the destruction of the earth is none of our business! Baby, if I don't eat you, I'll explode! "

"... ah! You bastard, slow down! "

"Well... Xiaojin, don't be nervous, be good, relax!"

"... well, no, it hurts!"

"Relax, baby, don't be afraid. I love you. Do you feel it? We have each other, huh? "

It is said that good times are always disturbed by good people. Before Su Tinghe made another move, the door of the bedroom was knocked