Hidden Marriage Wife:Passionate And Wild CEO

Just together lovers, there are always endless intimate actions, they are full of curiosity about the other half, try their best to taste the taste of the other half.

For Feng Jingchen, Lu Shiran is a piece of candy heavily coated with sugar, which makes him eager to uncover the sugar paper layer by layer and bite her sugar heart overflowing with sugar.

Lu Shiran can't help but open his eyes.

Feng Jingchen's eyes were open all the time. He enjoyed and was satisfied to see that she was too shy to hang up. With four eyes on each other, Lu Shiran suddenly bit him with his teeth.

"Zi..." Feng Jingchen covered his lips and looked at her in astonishment.

Lu Shiran also covers his mouth, blinks his big eyes and looks at him in a panic. She could explain that she was excited to kiss him back, but she didn't expect to use too much force

"Dong Dong..." Someone knocked on the window.

Feng Jingchen turned his head and saw that Mu Qin's face was on the window, and his shoulders shrugged as if he were about to faint with laughter.

"Can't you leave me alone?" Feng Jingchen put down the window in a bad tone.

"Brother, look where you've parked. The car is going to be towed away!" Mu Qin pointed out to him in front of the traffic police car is slowly approaching.

This is the no stopping area. Feng Jingchen is not familiar with it. The sign hiding behind the tree is not clear. He didn't pay attention to it.

"Let's go." Mu Qin returned to the car, stepped on the accelerator and passed them.

Lin Qingshi also ran away in a hurry. She was always smart and soon got into the traffic and avoided the traffic police. Feng Jingchen ate the ticket, and when he went after them, he was already thrown out of a block.

Lu Shiran had lost enough face anyway. She did all the things that others could not imagine, such as drilling the window, kissing him in the street in broad daylight.

"You don't care about me and your brother..." She gave him a dry cough and asked him in a low voice.

Feng Jingchen laughed and sold a pass, "what do you say?"

"You can't care. I didn't know you then." Lu Shiran ate it and wiped it hard with the back of his hand on his mouth.

"Ah..." The more he thought about it, the more funny he was. Fate is a strange thing. He drank too much that night, big brother watched a movie, slept in the movie room, came to her, and he hugged her.

According to the law, the day when the two people met was a few nights before the fire broke out. It had nothing to do with Lu Shiran. But Lu Shiran's path is the one that can avoid monitoring. In addition, the bear that fell there was discovered two days later on the night of the fire. He always thought it was Lu Zhiran who went there later. Unexpectedly, the bear that fell there that night was far from his imagination.

"Have you heard from your little aunt?" In order to get rid of the embarrassment, Lu picked a topic on purpose.

"It's not that easy." Feng Jingchen shook his head and said in a deep voice, "I haven't seen her either. She in your picture is very different from that in my picture. She was only twenty when she left, very young and very beautiful

"Now I should be 40 or 50 years old. It was a photo taken five years ago, and it was old-fashioned at that time." Lu Shiran pulled his finger for a while, turned to look at him and asked in a low voice, "who is that man?"

"He's a poor, poor painter who makes a living by painting on the street, but he has the delusion that he can become something like Van Gogh. Men can have nothing, but if they don't have the ability to support their families, then don't go up to women who don't belong to your world Feng Jingchen disdained to smile with contempt.

"But he is also a high-quality stock, and he is not rich to support his family or a good man. Maybe my little aunt likes his character." Lu Shiran tilts his head, deliberately criticizing.

"If you have a good character, you won't leave her behind." Feng Jingchen frowned slightly and said faintly, "you women don't cheat yourself. He only has ten yuan, but giving you ten yuan is the fallacy of true love. If a man can only earn ten dollars, then live alone. Don't let your lover lead a life of only ten dollars. "

"Tut, I know you have the ability." Lu Shiran reached out and whispered, "give me the money, I have no money."

Feng Jingchen deflected his face and looked at her.

"What do you mean?" Lu asked suspiciously.

"Come on, I'm happy. It's all yours." Feng Jingchen's face deviated again.

"Well thought What a hateful thing

Lu Shiran understood that he wanted her to kiss him. Looking back and forth, he leaned over and gave him a kiss in the face. At last, he took out his wallet and opened it

But there was nothing in it!

"You lie to me, where is the money? I still have a thousand dollars in my bag. " Lu Shiran throws away her purse and stares at him with gnashing teeth.

"I left it on your sofa last night. It was prepaid." Feng Jingchen chuckled and opened his eyes. Lu Shiran asked for money to be straightforward and without affectation. He was clearly joking, but he had to be serious.

Lu Shiran's fingers slipped over the long gold card and put his wallet back on him.

"Not a card?" He asked in a low voice.

"I can't look at it. All my cards are diamond cards. Don't mention how spectacular they are..." Lu Shiran turned his mouth and whispered, "it's just frozen now."Feng Jingchen laughed again. There was a little mourning in her tone, but there was no earthshaking loss.

"Here it is." Lu Shiran took a look outside and said with a smile, "Lu Xinzi primary school and junior high school are all here. I'm in the 11th middle school."

"Why didn't you come here?" Feng Jingchen was a bit surprised. This is the so-called noble private school. The tuition fees are expensive and the management is completely closed. The hardware and software inside are built according to international standards. According to the family conditions at that time, Lu Shiran should come here.

"My dad can't miss me for a day." Lu picked up and inhaled gently, looking at the Wutong tree on the roadside, saying, "if people don't grow up, they won't be old and will not leave us."

Feng Jingchen did not say anything. He had no place to feel the father daughter relationship between her and Lu Changhai.

The car slid into the parking lot of the school. The first vice principal came to receive them. He shook hands with Mu Qin from a distance, and explained to him again and again that the principal had gone to the provincial meeting.

"Your friend's son is still very good and clever. It's out of control to fight between boys. " With a polite smile, the vice principal led several people into the reception room.

Xiao Chen's head teacher came with Xiao Chen. He called uncle and sat quietly on the sofa.

It was the first time that Lu Shiran looked at the child at such a close distance. The last time she was at home, her family had dinner. She didn't mean to go and stare at others, so she just took a quick look and dodged. Because she was born in the morning, her nickname is Xiaochen. The name was given to him by the old man himself, named Feng Xinyuan. White, clean and thin, a pair of cold appearance, not like in warm, eyebrows and old man some hang phase, should be like Feng Jinghong.

"How can you beat people again?" Yu Nuan stroked his head and said in a soft voice, "everyone is a classmate. If there is a contradiction, you can solve it well."

Small morning draws back hand, light ground says: "solved."

"Here you are." Muqin sits next to him and hands him the ice cream that's going to melt.

Xiaochen opened the bag and took out the crystal cup, but just holding it, still.

"Otherwise, ask for leave today, and we will go back to eat with the old man?" Yu Nuan shook his hand and asked him softly.

"No, I'll play basketball later." Xiao Chen shook his head, and finally looked up at Feng Jingchen, "uncle, you said that you would accompany me to go to sea for a speedboat at the weekend."

"Sorry, I forgot." Feng Jingchen patted his forehead and apologized, "I'll take you this weekend."

"Don't forget, uncle." Xiaochen looked up at him expectantly and asked, "can you watch me play basketball later? You're always busy. You haven't seen me play basketball for a long time

Feng Jingchen patted his tender and thin shoulder, nodded and said, "good."

"Great." Xiaochen jumped up and hugged him. Compared with his peers, he is half head taller than his peers, and he has almost caught up with Lu Shiran.

"In the afternoon, it was a friendly basketball match with No.9 middle school. Feng Xinyuan was the power forward of the school basketball team and played very well." The vice president said with a smile.

"Don't you twist your foot, can you?" Yu said with heartache.

"It doesn't hurt any longer. As long as my uncle accompanies me." Xiao Chen, with a sullen look just now, pulls Feng Jingchen to ask about going to a speedboat at the weekend.

This has no father of the child, has Feng Jingchen as his father? Yes, Yu Nuan has a heart disease. A rich family doesn't necessarily want such a second married woman. The average man will not give up the right to be a father and husband. And Xiaochen, he needs a father.

Yu Nuan got up with a smile and rubbed Xiaochen's head. He said in a soft voice, "look at you. My uncle has a lot of things to do. I don't have time to accompany you as a child."

"Isn't it free now? Uncle, let's go. " Xiao Chen dragged Feng Jingchen out.

"Now the rest room should be empty. You can warm up in it first." The vice principal followed with enthusiasm and took them to the stadium.

"It's beautiful in here." Lin Qingshi takes Lu Shiran's arm and looks around curiously.

"Dyeing." Yu Nuan followed them and whispered, "I'm sorry, let you come with me."

"It's OK." Lu Shiran smiles and shakes her head gently.

"Miss Yu, Ranran has always said that you are very beautiful and gentle." As soon as Lin Qingshi's eyes brightened, he let go of Lu Shiran. He used to be close to Yu warm.

This is what sales people do. They try their best to build a network. Lu Shiran simply left herself to run the relationship, so she deliberately opened a distance and let her go to public relations.

In the indoor basketball court, only a young female sports teacher is preparing. Xiaochen changed his sports shoes, picked up a basketball and made a beautiful three-step layup.

"Good fight, Xiao Chen." Mu Qin pressed Feng Jingchen's shoulder and lowered his voice, "are you serious about Lu Shiran?"