Hidden marriage sweet honey: president, super love

"I don't like the seaside."

"There is no sea in Yunnan. It is also a resort. The air is fresh and the pace of life is slow. It is more suitable for recuperation, and there is no need to go abroad!"

Make it up, keep it up!

Ginger warm in the heart of the silent table.

Fu Yi head a Pai, black eyes introverted, light said four words, "altitude is too high."

“？？”

Ginger warm breathing, and then deep breathing, finally almost rushed to the forehead of the blood is forced down, open mouth, just about to continue to pick him up.

The man sitting on the opposite side suddenly got up. He was a tall man, more than 1.8 meters tall. She was sitting again, and suddenly became small.

Being held high, Jiang Wen swallowed and watched him nervously, "what are you doing?"

He said he didn't want to win, didn't he?

The man's strong hand reached out to her.

Jiang warm blood rushed to the top of his head, his hands instinctively blocked his face. Suddenly, his left wrist was caught. Fu Yi lifted her up with his own strength, frowned, glanced at her with his narrow eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "do you think I want to hit you?"

Ginger warm face a little red, guilty murmur, "well said, you suddenly stand up, normal people will think about this!"

So it's not her playwright!

Fu Yi looked down at her hazy face. No matter how angry she was, "it's getting dark. It's blowing outside. It may rain at night. I stand up because we've finished talking. It's almost time to go home."

"Er..." Jiang Wenyan looked back at the sky. The sky was dark. The setting sun didn't know when it was going down. Black clouds covered the top. It was really a sign before rain.

She turned her head. She didn't want to ask, but she couldn't stop saying, "didn't you make an appointment with diplomat Yu to eat sweet and sour ribs at her house?"

Fu Yi lowered his eyes and helped her to get the car key on the table. He said, "no, my wife doesn't want me to go."

Wife... Jiang Wenxin jumps suddenly, his face is slightly red.

Fu Yi saw her head down and kept silent. She didn't admit or deny her words. Her voice couldn't help but feel a trace of joy. She said, "Yu Xin is Fu Cheng's wife. According to the seniority, Fu Cheng's youngest son is pregnant with him at the age of 40. He and I are only three days away from each other's birth date. But according to the seniority, you should call uncle with me."

Yu Xin and Fu Cheng have been separated for many years because of their work nature, and they still have no children, but they have deep feelings. Fu Cheng and he have different generations, but they are the same age. They grew up together. They have a good relationship all the time, and Yu Xin is familiar with him.

Just Yu Xin saw the ambiguity between them, deliberately tease her.

Yu Xin is usually busy with her work and seldom cooks in person. Even her husband Fu Cheng can't eat the food she cooked herself. She just deliberately said in front of Jiang Nuan that she wanted to make sweet and sour ribs for him, not intentionally.

Jiang Nuan was dragged by him all the way. He took a long time to digest the information just now. He couldn't help but feel depressed. He said in a disgusting tone, "you are too young! I didn't know you were so young. I have the largest generation in my family. I didn't expect that I would be the smallest with you. "

“……”

Mingming's seniority is just a trivial matter. Fu Yi feels that he has been hit for a while, and asks in a low voice, "tomorrow I'll ask Yu Xin to send back his passport, and you'll deal with the affairs here tomorrow. We'll come back tomorrow night. Is that all right? "