shock!The big guy took the miniature version of Master Fu on a blind date again

Chapter 398
Love doesn't know where it came from, it's hard to restrain.

She has never been able to restrain her emotions like this, even for Fu Junyu, she can control herself.

But only——

Only the owner of that figure could defeat her with just one figure.

Song Nianmei, that kind of beauty is natural, a beauty that comes from the bottom of her heart, especially after becoming a mother, with a curvaceous body, slender waist and fat buttocks, she is a real beauty in the world.

Fu Junyu's sexy Adam's apple slid up and down, taking a greedy panoramic view of this thrillingly beautiful scene.

Under the gaze of Song Nian, who was blurred and enchanted by the alcohol, Fu Junyu pursed his lips, "I understand."

How could he not understand?
He'd figured it out the first time, the first time they met.

As she said, before that, he didn't know anything, but he didn't know what to do.

"You don't understand." Song Nian shook her head. She didn't question Fu Junyu, but her feeling. Fu Junyu really didn't understand.

It's not that I don't understand, but that I can't empathize.

How could he understand, could understand that she would...

Song Nian took another bottle of wine and drank it in a hurry, the wine slipped down his skin, his sexy collarbone was too alluring.

"Ahem..." Covering his mouth and coughing, Song Nian put down his drink.

Fu Junyu handed her the handkerchief, he didn't dare to look at her, and tilted his head slightly, avoiding her beauty.

Song Nian looked at the handkerchief handed over, on which the word Yu was embroidered with silk thread.

This is not the point, the point is that the hand holding the handkerchief is well-knit, well-proportioned and slender, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.She looked up and landed on Fu Junyu's profile.

Hands are pretty, and so is the face.

From head to toe, Fu Junyu is not perfect.

He is a man favored by God, and he is the most perfect masterpiece of God.

Song Nian took the handkerchief, drank the wine, and held his hand after she finished taking the handkerchief when she was slightly drunk.

She held hands and watched closely, and in the next second, the desire for warmth made her put her face against it.

Fu Junyu's body trembled, he turned his head and looked at Song Nian, "Nian Nian..."

Song Nian's face turned red because of drinking, and she looked at Fu Junyu with blurred eyes, "Huh?"

A soft hum came from his throat, with a flirtatious flair, how could Fu Junyu bear it as a man?

"You're drunk." Fu Junyu's voice was slightly hoarse, the fox's eyes were full of affection, and the brows and tails seemed to be smeared with rouge.

"I'm not drunk." Song Nian took her hand away, and was about to pick up the wine on the table to drink again, but Fu Junyu held her hand.

Song Nian slightly raised his eyes to look at him with confusion, "You won't let me drink?"

"If you're drunk, you can't pick up Sui Sui An'an after school." Fu Junyu shifted his position and came to Song Nian, knelt down in front of her, "Sleep, okay?"

He was coaxing her, very gentle and gentle.

"The person you are looking for, I will find it for you." Fu Junyu lowered his head and looked down at Song Nian, her glamorous face was right in front of his eyes, "Hey, how about some sleep?"

Song Nian nodded, hugged him with open arms, rested his chin on his shoulder, "You carry me."

Fu Junyu smiled coldly, "Okay."

With a sound of goodness, Fu Junyu gently picked up Song Nian and walked towards the room.

Fu Junyu put Song Nianrou on the bed, knelt on the carpet with one knee, lifted Song Nian's foot and took off his shoes.

After arranging the shoes that had been taken off, Fu Junyu stood up and pulled the quilt over Song Nian.

After all this was done, he was about to turn around and leave the room, but his hand was held.

Fu Junyu turned his head and looked down at Song Nian.

Song Nian slowly opened his eyes, and his voice was soft and waxy: "Fu Junyu, give me a little more time, and I will deal with it and give you an explanation."

This is her promise, a promise to her.

Fu Junyu turned around, leaned down and kissed her forehead, "I'll wait for you."

(End of this chapter)