President spoils little sweet wife deeply

Fu Zhanxi said with a smile, "I heard that Wen Qian has been asking for your forgiveness recently?"

Mentioning this, Du Xunyu rubs his hair: "how to say... Qianqian has always been very weak in my heart. It seems that Xinxin is always strong and domineering when the wind blows. I naturally feel that Qianqian bullies Xinxin..."

Fu Zhanxi said, "so you decided to forgive Wen Qian?"

Du Xunyu said: "I slapped Xinxin for her last time. If I forgive her now, Xinxin can make sure that my parents don't know me. This is secondary. The most important thing is that if I forgive Wen Qian, she will never be associated with me."

Fu Zhanxi lowered his head and played with the ice water jar in his hand: "who do you like?"

"Then I must like Xinxin." Du Xunyu immediately said, "it has nothing to do with her family. I always like her. Later, I thought she bullied Qianqian and was dissatisfied with her. But it's true that I like her."

"Then you shouldn't cut off your ties. If I were you, I would never pay attention to Wen Qian again." Fu Zhanxi said.

"Ah, brother, no, you were not so cruel before." Du Xunyu said: "Qianqian is also my sister. Originally, she was bullied because of her family background. If I don't pay attention to her again, how pitiful the little girl would be."

"..." Fu Zhanxi stood up and looked down at Du Xunyu lying on the grass. His voice was a little cold: "if you think this, I promise you will never change your mind again."

"No, what do you mean?" Du Xunyu quickly stood up with a can of coke in his hand“ Make it clear

"Literally." Fu Zhanxi said, "I'll go to the self-study classroom, so will you?"

"Forget it, forget it." Du Xunyu said bitterly, "you've been acting strangely recently."

Fu Zhanxi ignored him.

……

After watching the video on the mobile phone, Jiang Xu slowly drank a mouthful of milk, milk stains stained in the water red lips, looking very young.

Fu Shen Han signed the document and asked, "what are you looking at?"

Jiang Xiu sat on the sofa that Fu Chenhan asked pingbai to move from his study. He said honestly: "the video of the shareholders' meeting of Jiang's pharmaceutical industry."

This matter was mentioned to Fu Chenhan. He looked up at Jiang Xiu: "now Jiang Shiyuan should be supporting relationships everywhere. Do you want to..."

Jiang Xu held the milk cup and said in a low voice, "I'll do it myself. Don't worry about it."

Fu Chenhan threw his five digit pen on the desk at random. He lay back on the back of his chair and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The man's posture seems to be particularly high above, which reminds people of the emperors who came to the world in ancient times, who were indifferent, noble and arrogant.

Jiang Xiu shrunk his neck and said slowly: "I, I don't mean to ask you not to meddle in your business..."

Fu Chenhan said casually: "we have grown up and don't need your uncle to take care of you any more."

Jiang Xiu's cheek turned red. She coughed and said in a small voice: "no, it's not like this..."

"Whether it's like this or not." Fu Chenhan looked at her white face.

Jiang Xiu is really good-looking. Even if Fu Chenhan has seen many beautiful women who are boasted of, he still thinks the face in front of him is very beautiful.

When he was younger, he was always flattered by people who thought they were smart enough to send all kinds of women to his bed. Entertainers, pianists, violinists in the national theater, and even the daughters of high officials all tried to pick the best ones.

But as everyone knows, Fu Chenhan has no greed for the beautiful skin bag, and even some disgust.

His mother was locked up in the Fu family for so many years because of her beautiful and excessive face. All the flowers are not as beautiful as her smile. The beautiful skin represents bewitching, attractive, but with the ultimate sin.

This also led to Fu Chenhan for so many years, for too beautiful women are always particularly distant indifference, also can't appreciate, only Jiang Xiu, she seems to be all over the body every place is as he expected, clever and soft.

He chuckled: "Uncle feels very sad."

Jiang Xu: "for a long time, it's still for playing hooligans.

Fu Chenhan slowly said: "children, uncle also want to drink milk."

Jiang Xu: "then let aunt Tong pour a cup for you!

She took her milk cup and walked slowly to Fu Chenhan's desk. She took a sip of milk and put it between her lips. With blushing and shame, she lowered her eyes slightly and put her lips on Fu Chenhan's lips.

Fu Shen Han did not move as she did.

Ginger whew more embarrassed, astringent and careful will be half a mouthful of milk in the past.

... why half a mouthful, and half a mouthful, because she was so nervous that she swallowed it.

After a mouthful of milk, Jiang Xu wanted to run away - what a shame!

Fu Chenhan's eyes darkened. He clasped her back neck, put his other hand around her waist, and then he held her to his desk with a little force. Those highly confidential and valuable documents were swept away by him like garbage. The pen fell on the ground. Fortunately, the ground was covered with a soft carpet, and the expensive pen should be able to survive.

Jiang Xu's head was dizzy. She could only feel the man's arm beside her. She was like a dying swan. She was caught by the hunter's chin and forced to raise her head. But it was too difficult for her to breathe. She could only gasp.

Fu Chenhan's fingers pressed her lips, and her voice was low and dumb: "goblin."

Jiang Xu: "it's just that you want to add to the crime.

With the old man in the study for a while, Jiang Xiu's brain directly down.

Fu Chenhan looked at her silly appearance, rubbed her red and swollen lips, said with a dumb smile: "go back to sleep, today I will be late, don't wait for me."

"Oh." Jiang Xu nodded and went to the door in a daze. He suddenly remembered something and looked at Fu Chenhan: "Uncle... Tomorrow is Saturday."

Fu Chenhan has put those messy documents away and asked: "how do you want my uncle to take you out to play?"

Jiang Shu shook his head: "no... I want you to accompany me to the cemetery to meet my mother."

When LAN Jinxi died, the LAN family had no money, so the cemetery they bought was not very good. It was very remote.

Fu Chenhan didn't expect that it was because of this. He said, "OK, you sleep well. I'll take you tomorrow."

Jiang Xu nodded and went back to the room in his little white rabbit slippers.