Fu Sihan frowned, as if he had been trampled on his tail, in a bad mood.

I blinked late and late.

"Speak up!"

"Yieh (you pinch me)!" She finally reached out a hand from the quilt to break the man's hand on her cheek.

It can't be broken.

Fu Sihan didn't look at her angrily: "do you know what's wrong?"

Late and late:

What's wrong with me?

Fu Sihan persevered: "think about where you are wrong!"

Night rolled a white eye, "rubbed, oh rubbed (wrong, I was wrong)!"

"What's wrong?" Fu Sihan released her.

Evening dusk mouth while rubbing their own face, while looking at him.

How could she know what was wrong?

She's not wrong!

Fu Sihan holds the aftereffect of the speech evening and makes people raise their heads. He takes away her hand to rub her face and finds that her face is red again.

A delicate face.

"Does it hurt?" Fu Si Han touched the red seal with pity, and did not dare to use it at all.

"It hurts." Later, he said it intentionally, but he knew it was meant for him.

Fu Si heaved a sigh, clasped the waist of a person, a mention, a turn.

"Ah --"

for a moment, his body was light at night, and the whole person was lying on Fu Sihan's body.

She was riding on Foshan's waist.

Even can clearly feel the man's strong abdominal muscles.

"You, you, you What do you do? "

Night scared, want to go down, Fu Sihan grip waist can not move.

Fu Sihan pulled up the quilt and wrapped up the speech evening. "You are my wife. Don't push me outside casually."

As soon as he spoke, his abdominal cavity vibrated....

especially in her present posture, there is a kind of unspeakable...

"well." Murmur at night.

"Honey, are you blushing?" Fu Sihan suddenly noticed that the ear root of Yan Wan Wan was a lovely pink, and he couldn't help laughing.

The voice of a man in the early morning is very sexual with a different husky and deep voice.

I really want to swallow that "um" back.

How does this man call her "late", "late", "baby" and "Mrs. Fu" seamlessly?

"I blushed." Fu Sihan's voice with a light smile, he picked up the face of late speech, as if found something interesting, "baby, you have been my wife for so long, how can you still blush? What make complaints about

?

She knows the shame, can't she?!

"Ah, I said the wrong thing." The man said lazily, "you are my wife. You can see me anywhere. Look at it. Look carefully. You can do it. "

Late and late:

Listen, listen to what you're talking about. Bullshit?

I found that when I finished this sentence, the redness on my face became more obvious. I couldn't help but enlarge my laughter.

In the evening, a slap on his chest didn't hurt him. Instead, he shook his hand.

"Shut up

"Mrs. Fu, why don't you give me a girl? If you have a girl, you won't be so shy. "

Fu Sihan only occasionally thinks that it is not advisable to have children. Children are creatures that will capture the attention of his daughter-in-law. However, most of the time, he is still persistent and yearning for a "reduced version of the saying later".

"No life!" Night "hum" sound, stare at him.

"All right, son. I don't want it."

Hey, you got it?

I said I was not born!

I don't care about having children late.

She likes children, but the experience of growing up makes her never feel the kinship from her parents.

She is very concerned about having children There was no interest or even rejection.

"Ah Han, I I don't want children. " Later he took the opportunity to show his cards, "at least not now."

Fu Sihan didn't care, "don't do it."

Is it not a bad idea to have a son all his life?

He is only interested in the "reduced version of the speech later", Wan lifetime a "reduced version of their own" ..… Playing with the ball, he might want to put the "meat" back in the oven and recreate it.

Fu Sihan himself is a person who has never felt the kindness of his parents. He knows that he is not a good father.

Since he doesn't want it now, don't.

Later I looked at the time, "it's almost eight o'clock. Do you still get up? You're going to be late for work

Rk group is officially on duty at nine o'clock.Fu Si Han a pair of faint monarch's appearance embraces the speech evening evening slender waist, "today wants to accompany the wife, cuts off the class."

It was noon when the two got up.

Sheng Yan couldn't help but call Yan wanwan.

In the evening and evening, the tone was peaceful, completely unlike the appearance of an accident. He even told Sheng Yan that he told Fu Sihan what he didn't want to have a child in the morning, and Fu Sihan agreed.

Smoke filled his brain:

Sheng Yan was angry with a smile: "not baby, the Internet is full of bloody, Laozi worry about you miserable, you actually with Fu Sihan adjust a morning of love?"

"What kind of emotion do you want? Don't talk nonsense!"

In the evening, I was recalled by my friend's words of tiger and wolf. In the morning, Fu Sihan was a little shy.

Sheng Yan doesn't worry much when he sees this.

Originally, this kind of thing is different from person to person. The person who is weak in heart may be defeated by a blow, and he doesn't care how the person continues.

Sheng Yan hung up the phone not long before Yin was brought in by the servant.

Yin Cai went to Fu Sihan and said in his ear, "Sir, Wenxue is here, outside the door."

As soon as Fu Sihan knew this time, he went to Yin to find Wen Xue.

At this time point, he never stops at night to do plastic exercise.

The gossip on the Internet can't disturb her persistence and respect for her career.

Fu Sihan didn't tell Yan Wan about Wenxue.

A large garden, Fu Sihan told Yin CAI to take people to the other side of the artificial lake.

There are few people on the other side. It's very suitable to do some A matter of light.

Wenxue and her daughter yanmengrou are two extremes. Even at this time, Wenxue still combs her hair in an orderly way and keeps elegant and dignified in a suit of grandma Xiang, who has only come into the market this year.

"Fu Sihan, do you know that? What you married is just a wild species, not even the blood of Yan family. Are you not angry with such a humble wife? What, you're bringing me here to vent my anger on that bastard? Anyone here? What about the savage? I'll tell you, even if you kill me, you can't adapt the identity of a savage at night! "

Wenxue is pressed by two bodyguards. Due to the backhand lock, she has to bend down, bow her back and lower her head. At this time, she is forced to raise her head with an extremely ugly posture and smile at Fu Sihan.

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