Favorable

Chapter 52
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Jiang Mian and Fu Sichen looked at each other, Jiang Mian subconsciously didn't know where to block.

"Ahh! Fu Sichen!! Get out!!"

Fu Sichen stood on the spot, and his deep and light laughter sounded: "Mrs. Fu is a little out of touch."

Jiang Mian hid under the blanket twice, rolled around on the bed, and wrapped herself up.

woo woo woo...

Taishe died, and he was ashamed to see others.

Why did Fu Sichen see it when he looked in the mirror like this.

Ahhhh, I'm going to die! !
Fu Sichen looked at the woman buried in the bed and smiled deeply, the corners of his mouth rising unconsciously: "If you don't come out, you'll be bored."

He reached out and lifted the quilt from Jiang Mian's face, revealing the girl's fair and rosy face.

Her expression was slightly astonished, and she didn't know where to look.

"you you you you!"

Fu Sichen's thin lips pressed against Jiang Mian's hot ears, and his voice was as low as ever with a smile: "I, what, I..."

"It seems that Mrs. Fu is very satisfied with her figure."

???

Jiang Mian's body temperature rose higher and higher, and Fu Sichen's clear breath lingered in his breath.

Hot and cold are intertwined, tempting to sink.

"It's impolite to not knock on the door when someone tells you to come in."

Fu Sichen laughed, and his voice was slightly aggrieved: "Well, it's rude, so I have to knock on the door when I go back to my room..."

"..."

The man put one hand on the back of the bed. Jiang Mian curled up slightly. A sense of aggression suddenly swept over him. He was obviously wearing a white shirt, but there was a sense of danger.

Jiang Mian's head turned quickly, and she finally managed to hold back these words: "Um...you have a day off today, don't you want to go to work?"

"You can be late for a while..."

???

When the kiss from the man above was about to fall, Fu Sichen's cell phone rang.

"Your phone is ringing."

Here comes the savior!

Fu Sichen frowned slightly, pressed the speakerphone, and put the phone aside.

"Hey, Captain Fu, we have received short notice and we are going back to the army."

Fu Sichen took the phone, turned off the speakerphone, and went straight to the bathroom to answer the phone.

Jiang Mian took two deep breaths of air. It was too hot.

Suffocated.

If it had been two seconds later, the dog man would definitely have eaten her alive.

Soon, Fu Sichen came out of the bathroom, his handsome face slightly serious.

He went to the cloakroom to pack some clothes into the suitcase.

Um? ?

Is he going back to the army? !
Wrapped in a quilt, Jiang Mian stood up with difficulty, and hopped into the cloakroom.

"How long are you going to go this time?"

I originally wanted to ask him what happened, but I didn't expect to say this subconsciously.

Fu Sichen looked at the woman wrapped up in front of him and smiled fondly: "Mrs. Fu, are you reluctant to leave me?"

"I just……"

"Eh!"

Jiang Mian suddenly lost weight, her lower body was empty, Fu Sichen stepped forward and hugged her on the dressing table.

He supported the dressing table with both hands, and looked down at the panicked woman in front of him: "Leave this time, and I won't leave next time."

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this!

Jiang Mian's beautiful eyes were wide open, and she didn't dare to think in other directions.

"Well……"

Fu Sichen lowered his head and kissed Jiang Mian's red lips, bringing her back from her thoughts.

Jiang Mian's face turned red from the kiss, and Fu Sichen didn't let go of her until she couldn't breathe anymore.

He stared at the woman with red cheeks and Adam's apple in front of him and smiled: "I'm still short of breath after so long..."

???

Who are you calling short of breath? !
Who is the same as you, the same as the one who doesn't breathe.

Fu Sichen rubbed Jiang Mian's beautiful hair: "Okay, time is running out, I'm leaving first, send me a message if you have something to do."

Jiang Mian watched the door being gently closed, and heard the sound of the car starting downstairs.

She shook her feet and pursed her red lips.

It seems that he has an indescribable addiction to Fu Sichen.

She looked at her current posture and didn't know how to get off the dressing table.

Dog men hug themselves up but don’t hug themselves down.

Jiang Mian leaned against the quilt and slid down with great difficulty, so she didn't fall down.

I'd better clean up and wait for Sister Ting to come over and put on her makeup.

(End of this chapter)