Mr. Gao Leng Fu is addicted to doting his wife

Chapter 340 Fan Wu She Is My Wife 2
what's the situation?
No, Mr. Fu, you just praised your wife on stage.It is said that she is the kind of person who grows in your various aesthetics!
Turn around and you'll forget!

So in the next second, everyone focused their attention on the first-year graduate student Fu Yushi was half hugging.

Jiang Cheng's appearance naturally caught everyone's eyes.

But it doesn't mean that the chairman of the Fu family hugs and holds hands, and he has to send him to the hospital himself.

When everyone at the scene silently repeated in their hearts that Chairman Fu was a disciple, Fu Yushi finally spoke out.

"Introduce, this is my wife!"

coax!
Fu Yushi's words were like a bomb, blasting everyone present to the point of burnt outside and tender inside!
Li Huafeng was the first to recover, and patted his broad and full forehead with his right hand. He suddenly remembered what Feng Ting had said to him. The reason why he was able to invite Fu Yushi this time was her student, that is, Fu Yushi's wife. line.

Li Huafeng was immersed in the incomparable excitement at that time, and only listened to part of Feng Ting's words. Looking back now, he connected all these things together.

After a brief awkward silence, the scene quickly returned to a relaxed and natural conversation.

Fu Yushi was in a very good mood at this time, changed from his usual cold and alienated expression, he was very polite to everyone, and he was very easy-going when talking, but he didn't let go of Jiang Cheng's hand.

Qiao Yijing stood on the other side of Jiang Cheng and poked Jiang Cheng with her finger.

"Why didn't you say it earlier! Did I embarrass you, and your feet are okay?"

Jiang Cheng winked at Qiao Yi playfully, and slightly bent her lips, "It's okay, I didn't stand still for a while, and I didn't twist." As he spoke, Jiang Cheng's eyes fell on the red notebook that Qiao was holding in one hand, and the slender white Greasy fingers pointed.

"Do you still want to sign?"

"Yes!" Qiao Yi blurted out almost without thinking.

Jiang Cheng picked up the notebook from Qiao's hand, handed it to Fu Yushi while Fu Yu was silent, and raised his foot to whisper something in his ear.

When Fu Yushi approached Jiang Cheng, he bowed his head to her side in a cooperative manner, and cooperated with Jiang Cheng in an extremely accommodating posture.

"it is good!"

When Fu Yu finished speaking, he took the pen from Jiang Cheng's hand. Instead of picking up the notebook with his left hand, it covered Jiang Cheng's small hand holding the notebook.

"Thank you!" As soon as Qiao's wish came true, he stuck out his tongue at Jiang Cheng and nodded his thanks repeatedly.

Then, several other first-year graduate students handed over their notebooks one after another, and Fu Yushi never refused, leaving a paragraph in each notebook.

Moreover, Jiang Cheng discovered that Fu Yushi did not perfunctory these students, because he left different messages for each of them. What's even more surprising was that Fu Yushi could accurately capture everyone's characteristics with just a glance.

Half an hour later, Fu Yushi pulled Jiang Cheng out of the auditorium, and Han Fang's car was already waiting on the sidewalk opposite.

Fu Yushi and Jiang Cheng said goodbye to Li Huafeng and the others and got into the black car.

The black Cayenne walked forward from the wide campus road of the Linda School of Finance in a high-profile way, and walked out of the west gate of Linda University without any hindrance, and quickly merged into the traffic flow.

"Boss Fu, is it fun?" Jiang Cheng scolded Fu Yushi immediately after Han Fang raised the sound insulation panels of the rear seat and the driver's seat.

Fu Yushi tucked Jiang Cheng's loose strands of hair behind his ears with his big hands, and looked at her with a smile in his eyes.

"I haven't disliked you for throwing yourself into my arms in public, but you will beat me up!"

Fu Yuwen's fingers did not retract, but used the back of her fingers to walk back and forth on her increasingly delicate and white face.

"I... who threw myself into my arms!" Jiang Cheng's eyes widened, obviously she didn't expect the person in front of her to play tricks, and she was really refreshing her bottom line of cognition all the time.

"Chairman Fu, why should I throw myself into my arms in front of so many people? You just pat your ass and leave, and I will be here for three years. Do I want to lose face?"

Jiang Cheng pointed to her nose, and in order to express her dissatisfaction, she took Fu Yushi's restless big hand away from her face.

"Then what should I do? Or, I'll go back and explain to them and clarify things for you?" After Fu Yushi said this, the smile on his face grew stronger.

I don't know when he started, but he wanted to tease the little woman around him every day.

Just like teasing Xibao.

Jiang Cheng pursed her mouth in dissatisfaction, and turned her body to the other side, leaving Fu Yushi with a slender back.

I don't want to talk to him!

Fu Yushi stopped when he saw it, stretched his hand through Jiang Cheng's slender waist, and moved her onto his lap with a little force.

"Hey! You..."

The warm and humid breath radiated from Jiang Cheng's neck and shoulders, and penetrated into every corner of her body with a tingling sensation.

"I'm going on a business trip in the afternoon, and I won't be back until a week later. You sure don't want to talk to me, huh?"

Fu Yushi's slightly warm lips were almost touching Jiang Cheng's white neck skin all the way forward, spraying out a numbing breath, and at the same time, every word he uttered exuded ambiguous temptation.

"You...you don't trust me too much. How high-profile your oath of sovereignty is, how hurtful is your self-esteem. In your eyes, I am so unworthy of your trust?" Jiang Cheng's breath was unsteady, but he still expressed what was in his heart.

Fu Yushi giggled, happy for his little woman's keen insight, and for her more and more in line with his own wishes.

"How can I not trust you? I'm not confident in myself, can I?"

Jiang Cheng turned around from Fu Yushi's body, stretched out his legs and sat astride his lap, with two thin white arms clasped on his shoulders.

"Lie!" Jiang Cheng insisted on his judgment.

The smile in Fu Yushi's eyes became more and more intense, and the originally deep black eyes were like a deep spring, almost wanting to drag her into it.

"Whatever you think, just remember that you are mine!"

In a word, Jiang Cheng's mind was shaken.

Regardless of whether he is not confident or not trusting himself, there is no reality from the tenderness at this moment.

Jiang Cheng took the initiative to kiss her almost without hesitation.

It's just that this kind of initiative was only for a short moment, and it was dominated by Fu Yushi.

Half an hour later, the black Cayenne slowly stopped at the gate of Jiang's villa in the villa area in the south of the city.

Jiang Cheng's face blushed slightly, and as soon as he got out of the car, he heard Xi Bao's chattering shouts.

Sure enough, as soon as he stepped into the gate of the villa, he saw Xibao in a one-piece cartoon-patterned autumn dress, holding a small mouth with six deciduous teeth, sitting straddling Su Chongyi's neck and taking off in the courtyard.

"Hey! Slow down, don't drop the child!" Jiang Song surrounded the two of them, although he was worried, but he also had a smile on his face.

"Da da da!" Seeing Jiang Cheng and Fu Yu approaching, Xi Bao changed the subject and was about to pounce forward with his arms outstretched.

With one sweep of his hand, Su Chongyi easily hugged Xi Bao off his neck.

"Mom, Dad!" Jiang Cheng greeted the two, and reached out to catch the fat boy who was rushing towards her.

(End of this chapter)