President's Private Spoil Rule

As Fu Qingyu got closer and closer, her lips stopped less than a centimeter from Zuo Shaoqing's lips.

She opened her two button collar to reveal her delicate clavicle, and a slender snow-white finger against it prevented her body from moving further forward.

Zuo Shaoqing's voice was still gentle, "but there is an answer?"

Fu Qingyu paused, feeling a little depressed and his tone was a little stuffy. "I'm just kissing. Don't you have to answer questions?"

"I don't want to kiss." Zuo Shaoqing refused.

As soon as the voice fell, the lips were slightly wet, and the soft little tongue swept over his lips quickly. At the same time, with a flash in front of him, someone had quickly flown to the end of the corridor and fled.

Zuo Shaoqing looked at Fu Qingyu's back with a smile. His fingers stroked the thin lip flap, which was helpless.

The child

After Fu Qingyu fled the scene quickly, some people were still in shock. Someone patted her on the shoulder. She thought Zuo Shaoqing came to settle accounts with her and almost ran away.

"Where are you going?" White Bruce Lee pulled her back collar and asked.

Fu Qingyu was relieved when he heard Bai Xiaolong's voice. He turned to look at him, "it's you. It scared me."

White Bruce Lee was dressed in white and very dignified, because he was young and his cold face was a little sunny. Fu Qingyu grinned and Cong said, "little white dragon, you look good in this way."

"Really?" White Bruce Lee's lips were hooked, with a faint smile, "dancing?"

Fu Qingyu found that the original engagement ceremony had passed, and everyone danced at the scene.

She wanted to ask Bai Xiaolong. She also checked the two stowaways and handed her hand to him, "OK."

This is the first time that Bai Xiaolong holds Fu Qingyu's hand. Her fingers are very palm, but her palm is very thin. It is placed in the center of his palm and just caught by him. His palm should fit her like this.

White Bruce Lee's smile is a little more. When you are in a good mood, you have the mind of gossip, "what just happened? How can you run so fast? "

Referring to this, Fu Qingyu smiled obscene and proudly, "Hey, I just kissed Zuo Shaoqing secretly. He won't let me kiss. Fortunately, I'm smart. I kiss with the tip of my tongue. Why am I so smart... "

Fu Qingyu was immersed in excitement and complacency. He didn't find that Bruce Lee's face was as cold as ice. Until someone stepped on his toes.

"The dance steps are rusty. I'm sorry." Bruce Lee apologized expressionless.

That foot just stepped on her weakest toe. Fu Qingyu came in canvas shoes and suddenly her face turned white. She bared her teeth and said, "it's okay, it's okay."

Bai Xiaolong asked very considerately, "do you want to have a rest? Go back and talk about the two stowaways? "

When Fu Qingyu heard about the stowaways, he hurriedly said, "no, don't rest. Now say, now say. "

"But your feet?"

"It's okay, it's okay."

White Bruce Lee's eyes fell somewhere in the hall. They flashed slightly and said to Fu Qingyu, "lean over a little."

This is confidential and can't be heard.

Fu Qingyu understood and leaned over at once. White Bruce Lee lifted her hair and whispered in her ear.

From the perspective of others, it's like two lovers snuggling up to each other.

Zuo Shaoqing didn't just come to wish Chen Yifan engagement. He came with a task.

He finished his plan, came out of Ye Li's study and returned to the hall.

When he saw Fu Qingyu and Bai Xiaolong, his blue eyes coagulated slightly and walked in the direction of Fu Qingyu without trace.

After Zuo Shaoqing returned to the hall, Yu Guang of white Bruce Lee kept watching his actions and saw him coming. The lip is closer and closer to Fu Qingyu's ear. His voice is very low. "Dimitri is Ye Yunxuan's boyfriend."

Fu Qingyu was stunned. "Dimitri, good ear's name." After a while, she suddenly realized, "isn't that the big drug lord we found out when we checked Black Jack earlier? Is he here tonight? "

Earlier information did not capture Dimitri's face, so fu Qingyu had not seen Dimitri's face.

"It's him." White Bruce Lee said, "you fought with him tonight."

Fu Qingyu remembered that when he was in the bathroom, Zuo Xiaoyou seemed to call the beautiful white man Dimitri.

She looked regretful. "She's so handsome. How can she be a bad guy."

White Bruce Lee suddenly said, "how did you kiss Zuo Shaoqing just now?"

Fu Qingyu immediately smiled, "do you want to learn?"

White Bruce Lee straightened up and looked at her with a sincere face. "Yes, I want to learn."

"Watch it."

Fu Qingyu proudly stretched out his tongue and was about to demonstrate when Bai Xiaolong suddenly dropped his head.

Seeing that her tongue was about to touch the white Bruce Lee's lips, the tip of her tongue reached the cold palm.

The white Bruce Lee's lip just landed on the back of the cold hand.

Zuo Shaoqing looked at Bai Xiaolong with a gentle smile. "There's no need to kiss hands between men."

It was as if Bruce Lee had kissed the back of his hand.

White Bruce Lee's face was as heavy as frost. "What's your advice?"

The dance had stopped, and Zuo Shaoqing smiled at him, "talk to sect leader Fu." Looking sideways at Fu Qingyu, "don't know if it's convenient?"

Fu Qingyu has always been slower than words and actions. Seeing that Zuo Shaoqing nodded hurriedly, "convenient, convenient, convenient."

Then the brain reacted and immediately wanted to smoke himself. He must have just kissed him and came to settle his account.

But the words had been said, and she obediently followed Zuo Shaoqing out of the hall.

The Ye family is also one of the richest people in country y. Fu Qingyu walked several corridors in twists and turns. Fu Qingyu was nervous all the way and searched a very limited number of excuse words in her mind.

Zuo Shaoqing suddenly stopped. Fu Qingyu couldn't finish. He hit him hard on the back, and his soft nasal bone was sour.

She didn't care about rubbing at all and quickly explained, "I just..."

Before he finished, he blocked his lips.

Fu Qingyu suddenly opened her eyes. For a moment, she was dazed and happy, and rushed up together.

Zuo Shaoqing's kiss was different from every previous soft, point to stop, and was unusually violent and overbearing. He clasped the back of her head with one hand, pushed her into himself, slipped one hand to her waist and pulled out the shirt she had tucked in her trousers.

Some cold touch soon pasted her warm skin, and the cold stimulation made her tremble.

Fu Qingyu was surrounded. She stood there foolishly and opened her eyes.

She felt the tip of his tongue jump with the tip of his own tongue, and heard his warm voice overflow from their overlapping lips and teeth with an unprecedented dumb, "close your eyes."

She obediently closed her eyes and her mind was full of fireworks and chaos.

She could not help trembling in his arms, and an uncontrollable cry rolled out of her throat. In the cold corridor, the air suddenly warmed up, and her body was hot.