His Sweet Embrace

"Yes, it's not as big as Miss Du's family. She puts out her clothes and opens her mouth." Then Jinyue went upstairs with the document in her arms and stopped beside Du Menglan. She smiled and said, "I hope Miss Du can live in the old house for more days and let me experience the feeling of opening my mouth to eat!"

"Su Jinyue, how dare you treat me as a cook?" Du Menglan raised several tones. How could she be polite to Jinyue when there were only two of them.

Jinyue still smiled and said politely, "I dare not. Miss Du is my mother-in-law's guest. The cook is just passing by."

"Su Jinyue, what are you arrogant about? When Zhan Ting comes back, you will soon be thrown out as garbage. "

"Really? Then miss Du should talk to Fu Shao. Don't look back. He turned a blind eye to miss Du's beautiful jade. Instead, he held my garbage. " Jinyue smiled and nodded to Du Menglan, and said sweetly, "good night, Menglan."

Then she walked upstairs with a dozen documents in her arms.

Du Menglan reached out and held the handrail of the stairs. Green tendons appeared on the back of her white hands, which showed her anger at the moment. However, this is the Fu family's old house. She couldn't get anything good in words, nor could she lose her big miss's temper, so she had to bear it.

After she calmed down her anger, she took out her mobile phone and made a call, "Liwei, you find out all the information about Su Jinyue and the heterosexual information close to her. I want them all."

"Yes, miss."

After the phone hung up, Du Menglan held his mobile phone tightly and looked disgusting.

"Su Jinyue, can't you speak well? I see when you can be arrogant! "

Du Menglan snorted coldly and returned to the guest room with an angry pace.

At this time, it is located in the bedroom.

Jinyue lies on the bed, turns over one document after another, pulls the quilt on one side and wraps herself up.

Xu was tired. His hand holding the document gradually loosened, fell on the pillow next to him, and soon fell asleep.

She didn't know that late at night, a luxury car drove into the old house and manor

When the bodyguard saw the license plate number, he quickly opened the door and bowed respectfully.

"Fu Shao."

Inside the car, the man didn't lift his eyelids, but nodded slightly.

Then, the vehicle stopped at one side, the door opened, he directly entered the old house, did not stop for a moment, and went to the bedroom on the south of the second floor.

He turned the door handle and found that the lock had fallen.

He raised his lips and smiled. The little woman's vigilance is really getting higher and higher.

He took the backup key and opened the door into the room.

On such a big bed, she slept very heavily, most of the quilt slipped to the ground, and there was almost no quilt covering her.

Fu zhanting frowned, closed the door, walked quickly to her side, picked up the quilt to cover her, and tucked in all the back corners to prevent her from catching a cold.

"I dare to hang up the phone. It's really making you lawless." Fu zhanting's thin lips opened slightly, and his low voice sounded in the silent room

That night, she slept more soundly in his arms. She probably smelled the familiar breath and was particularly relieved. The whole person kept wriggling in his arms, like a lazy and lovely cat looking for its owner.

However, no matter how lazy and lovely the kitten is, it will throw up its claws!

……

The next morning.

When Jinyue woke up, she saw this magnified Junyan in front of her. She didn't react at once. She thought she hadn't woken up yet. After reaching out and gently touching his tall nose, she realized that it was not a dream!

He's back!

Today is only Wednesday! Don't you have to travel for at least five days?!

Jinyue had no time to think about it, so her anger ran up and moved her arm around her waist.

He always sleeps lightly. When she moves, he wakes up. He wanted to see how the little woman would react, but who knows that she threw away his arm impolitely?

The little wild cat put up its claws to spill. He had no choice but to accept it willingly.

She moved his arm away, and he hugged her again. After many times, Jinyue simply wanted to get up, but the next second the whole person fell on his broad chest!

Fu zhanting turned over, pressed her under his body, reached out and pinched the tip of her upturned nose and kissed her lips

"Hmm..." Jin Yue opened her eyes, and her white little hand clenched into a fist and hit his chest.

"Fu zhanting!" She finally found a chance and squeezed these three words out of her small mouth, but then she just felt that all her buttons had been untied, and her pajamas didn't know when they fell to the ground!

She couldn't resist everything, and she couldn't resist.

Gradually, she only felt her whole body soft, and the little hand that had been against his chest gradually loosened.

"Hold me." His deep voice sounded in her ear, as if it had the power to capture people's hearts and souls.

Jinyue had already lost her ability to think, and trembled and put her hand around his neck

In this summer morning, the sound of panting immediately sounded, one after another.

……

Downstairs, in the restaurant.

Breakfast time has come, but I didn't see Jinyue downstairs.

Du Menglan was wearing a light blue suit skirt. She looked gentle and moving. She sat in the seat on one side and sounded faintly: "I'm probably too tired to deal with business. I went downstairs to pour water last night and saw her send people documents. Look at Jinyue's posture, I'm probably going to develop in the direction of the president." She's just saying something to stir up discord.

Lin Dailan showed dissatisfaction and ordered the Housekeeper on one side, "housekeeper song, go and call her. If you don't get up again, you'll be late for work."

"Yes." Song housekeeper answered. Just as he was about to go upstairs, Fu Miaomiao entered the restaurant happily.

"Don't shout. My aunt must be late for work today." Fu Miaomiao sat firmly in the seat, picked up the meat bag and took a big bite.

"What's going on?" Lin Dailan asked aloud.

"Grandma, don't you know? Uncle is back! " Fu Miaomiao said aloud, "it's about one o'clock in the morning. I saw my uncle's car enter the manor. After my uncle got off the car, the driver left."

"Housekeeper song?" Lin Dailan looked at the housekeeper standing on one side.

Steward song was also stunned for a few seconds, with an unknowing look on his face.

Fu Miaomiao drank several mouthfuls of milk and said, "it's estimated that the bodyguard at the gate has changed shifts, so even the steward song doesn't know. My uncle has always come and gone without a trace. If my aunt hadn't lived in the old house, I don't think my uncle would have arrived here all night." She was telling the truth. This was for Du Menglan.