President's Private Spoil Rule

Zuo Shaoqing curled her lips and smiled gently. Her gentle eyebrows were filled with a shallow smile. All the feelings were blooming between her eyebrows, like the God of abstinence, which was stained with a layer of lust and sexy to confuse all sentient beings.

Obviously, he was dressed neatly and the three piece suit fitted perfectly, but at the moment, even the tie around his neck seemed to have a fatal temptation.

Fu Qingyu's mouth became dry. She tried to swallow her saliva and asked in a dumb voice, "left, Shaoqing, I..."

Zuo Shaoqing looked at the look at the bottom of her eyes. He wanted to eat himself alive. His slender fingers poked in the center of her eyebrows. His voice was soft, "drive."

Someone is eager to try, "can you kiss?"

"Didn't you just kiss?"

Fu Qingyu had a big animal nature and kissed him regardless. Just turned his head, his lips were warm and cool.

Zuo Shaoqing put his slender finger against her lip and gently bent his eyes, "punishment, no kiss!"

No kiss, no kiss!

As soon as Fu Qingyu's eyes turned, he opened his mouth and held his fingers against his lips. He licked the warm fingertips without mercy.

She has no skills, just pure fun. However, the soft and moist package between lips and teeth, the soft touch of the tip of the tongue, and a thin crisp feeling were immediately transmitted from the fingertips to every vein of the body, penetrating into all parts of the body.

Zuo Shaoqing looked at her eyes and gradually changed. He let her hold her hand. His handsome eyebrows frowned and opened his mouth. The cold voice was a little dumb, "Sapphire, drive."

His tone was somewhat stiff because of restraint. With his light frown, Fu Qingyu thought he was angry. He quickly loosened his mouth and started the engine.

Zuo Shaoqing didn't speak all the way. He kept looking out of the window with his elbow, trying to suppress the lust aroused by her. Christmas, there are two days left.

Since he identified her, he had no resistance to her. The plan may have to change. It needs to add weight.

Zuo Shaoqing's silence made Fu Qingyu dare not speak all the way.

The car drove smoothly into the castle and stopped at the steps. Fu Qingyu dared to remind him in a small voice, "I'm home."

She was a little regretful and uneasy.

She thought that she must not delay taking advantage of it for so long in the future. You have to touch it and go as before. Kiss and get out.

She suddenly smiled. When Zuo Shaoqing took the initiative to kiss her, she must seize the opportunity and take advantage of it quickly.

Zuo Shaoqing recovered. Seeing her thief smiling face, he shook his head and patted her on the head, "drive my car back."

"Yes." When Fu Qingyu saw that he didn't seem angry, he happily nodded his head into a rice pecking chicken.

Zuo Shaoqing patted her on the head and got out of the car. He got out of the car and took steps up the steps.

Xiao Che was about to leave the hall. When he came in, he called "Uncle" and handed him the dessert in his hand, "Mom's dessert, let me leave it to you."

Zuo Shaoqing squatted down, touched his head and asked, "where's mom?"

Xiao Che tilted his mouth and said, "he was taken away by his father."

Zuo Shaoqing smiled and bent his eyes, some thoughtful. If one day he has a child, he must not treat him as lightly as ye Rui. Of course, it's better to be a son. A son is like a mother and lively.

But he is too boring. Zuo Shaoqing likes energetic people.

"Uncle, it's really good to be close to Zhu."

Zuo Shaoqing was stunned.

Xiao Che then said, "uncle, if you look in the mirror now, you will find that Fu Qingyu is written on his face."

Zuo Shaoqing smiled, "child!"

Xiaoche proudly raised his head, "in the future, my woman must let others see my night Che on her face."

"Oh?"

"Like my father. Everyone will retreat when they see my mother. Because my mother is my father's woman. My woman will do the same in the future. Everyone will know it's mine when they see her. No one can touch it. "

Zuo Shaoqing's eyebrow angle jumped, "it's really... The son of yerui."

The steps are very high. Fu Qingyu can't see the interaction between Zuo Shaoqing and Xiaoche, but Zuo Shaoqing didn't look back after getting off the bus, which made her a little lost.

She got out of the car, found a florist, followed three roses and came back. When she climbed up the wall of Zuo Shaoqing's study, Zuo Shaoqing gave new instructions to Mei because of the adjustment of Christmas plan.

The alarm on meishou's wrist kept flashing. He looked to Shaoqing to the left and said, "Lord, master Fu is coming up."

Zuo Shaoqing looked at the empty pen holder and smiled. She remembered.

He asked Mei to go out first, and he gathered his clothes.

Fu Qingyu has become bolder and bolder recently. If he doesn't guard against it, I'm afraid he can't wait until after Christmas.

Before Fu Qingyu jumped into the window, he was grabbed by his wrist and pulled into the window.

Zuo Shaoqing looked at her wearing only a sweater, with three roses biting between her crimson lips. It was clear. His throat was a little tight. He rubbed her hair, brushed away the snow particles falling in her hair, and asked softly, "why don't you go to the gate?"

Fu Qingyu touched his hand, and then pretended to put the roses into his penholder as if nothing had happened, "romantic. I'm sure I'm the only one who climbs the window to send you flowers. You disdain to receive flowers from anyone in the future. As the saying goes, "if you've seen the best, you don't want the second best."

It's not very talented, but it's not bad.

She worked hard for him, so he could no longer see the so-called ordinary confession of courage in his eyes.

Her fingertips passed through his palm, cold to the bone.

Zuo Shaoqing looked at her painfully, "silly girl!"

But he also knew that she had chased a martial arts star and didn't hesitate to dress up as a courier to directly attack people. Although the purpose is only to fight each other. At that time, her past persistence made him jealous.

He casually leaned against the wall and looked at her with a shallow smile on his lips. "You've seen a lot of people climbing the window. Have they ever loved you?"

"I learned the trick of climbing the window from ye Rui. I haven't climbed the window before." Fu Qingyu looked blankly, "what do I want them to do? I don't want to sleep with them. "

"What's the matter with the white dragon?"

"I don't know." Fu Qingyu scratched her hair in distress. "When I was a child, I would kiss beautiful children. Later, I was educated by the old lady, so I won't. "

Zuo Shaoqing put his sleeves into his pockets, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Oh? How did the old lady educate you? "

"Only kiss those who want to sleep." Fu Qingyu answered casually, and his eyes fell on Zuo Shaoqing's hands in his pocket.

Good chance!

Sect leader Fu immediately approached him and kissed his lips.

She pressed him between herself and the wall with her arm pounding posture, and recklessly stuffed the tip of her tongue into his lips and teeth. According to the previous plan, he put his hand into his trousers and leaned down before he didn't react.