Mr.Ji, welcome!

At this point, the other side.

I only felt the whole person burning suddenly from the position of the lower abdomen, and the whole person was hot.

"Well, it's hard."

In the car, Xiaohuan curled up in the seat, his small cheeks glowed with an abnormal blush, a pair of clear water eyes with water vapor, and his voice was soft, waxy and sweet. People couldn't help but want to take a bite.

"Qing'er, don't move."

Ji Fucheng's protruding Adam's apple couldn't help sliding up and down, and his breathing became urgent. It happened that a bad villain had to stretch out his small hand towards him. Ji Fucheng had to hold each other's small hand empty while driving, so as not to let him continue to move.

"Mr. Ji, I'm so hot. I don't want to wear clothes."

He looked at his clothes with his pink lips, frowned and puzzled. Perhaps because Ji Fucheng grabbed one hand, he could only use the other small hand to untie the buttons of his shirt.

After a long time of effort, she finally untied the two buttons, but it was still not enough. The coolness of Ji Fucheng's palm came from her fingertips. She couldn't help but stretch out her little hand in the direction of the other party, "Mr. Ji..."

The voice of the people around him is soft and waxy, with a trace of grievance and charm. How can a normal man in Jifu city stand it?

The two buttons untied by the little girl revealed a large piece of white skin on her chest. With her restless shaking, fragrant shoulders loomed. Ji Fucheng's dark eyes became particularly deep, and her voice was deep and hoarse. "Good boy, I'm still driving. Don't make trouble."

Looking at the people around him, she ignored herself. Her eyes suddenly turned a little steam, which seemed to be submissive and lovable. She leaned down slightly, grabbed the palm of Jifu city and bit it slightly.

At this moment, it was like a switch. Ji Fucheng only felt the skin burning all over his body. He bit the tip of his tongue. The sharp pain made him recover his reason. He didn't do the villain of the prank on the spot.

He didn't want to get hurt in the car.

The car finally arrived at Ji's house. Fu Bo and sister-in-law Zhong had gone back from the holiday in the morning. At present, the family is empty.

Ji Fucheng picked up the confused villain and put her on the sofa. He kissed her on the forehead. "Qing'er, you asked for it."

The night was full of clouds and rain. When Huan opened his eyes the next day, it was noon!

She suddenly sat up, but her waist was sour and lay back. Ji Fucheng quickly helped her to her arms, "don't worry, I've asked your person in charge for leave."

The whole body's sour and astringent has clearly told pay off Huan what happened. Her face is like a cooked tomato. It's very red. Even the tip of her ears have been stained with annoying crimson, "how did you ask for leave?"

"I said my wife is not feeling well, can't she?" Ji Fucheng's broad palm slides to her waist and gently massages her to eliminate the sour feeling.

Recalling the absurdity of the night last night and his bold move, I can't wait to bury my whole face in the quilt. I really have no face to see anyone!

Ji Fucheng looked at the lovely behavior of the people around her and took her out of the quilt with a smile. "Well, get up, wash and eat. Be careful you're hungry."

He chuckled, unwilling to go to the bathroom, looked up at the mirror, and immediately covered his eyes with a red face.

Is Fucheng a dog this season!

How can you leave so many hateful marks!