101 Marriage Proposals: Hei Di's Sky-high Lover

"Junjun, don't mess around, get up, the ground is so dirty."

"Mommy, I want to wipe out the bad guys and see who dares to bully my mommy in the future." Junjun got up from the ground and ran to Fu Hong's side aggressively, "Daddy, look My uncle bought me a gun, and he said he would give me a real machine gun when I got the gun right."

Fu Hong took off the hat on his head: "Go and play, little traitor, even dare to kill my own father."

Xiao Junjun didn't think so, snatched his hat, and put it on seriously.

"I will definitely become a sharpshooter!"

"Becoming a sharpshooter is just a butcher, and you can't become a hero. A truly powerful person relies on his brain, not his skills."

"My brain must be the smartest. Who told me to inherit good genes? Daddy, if you are so smart, then I am your son. I must be better than blue. Daddy, you don't have to worry about it. You should be good. Rehabilitation. I want to be a sharpshooter first, otherwise I will end up in the hospital just like you, and my brain will not be good for my body, da da da da da da..."

Xiao Junjun took the gun and fired wildly, jumped up excitedly and bloodily, aimed at the other three men except Mommy, and fired repeatedly.

What he said made Fu Hong so angry that he almost rushed down from the bed and grabbed him.

Brat, he actually said that I can't do it.

"Hahahaha, Junjun is so good, I will follow Uncle Chang from now on, and Uncle Chang will protect you." Chang Mian leaned forward and backward with a smile.

Two bottles of water, dropped for more than two hours.

Fu Hongfei wanted to go back to the company, but Ziyang dragged him home, drank some porridge, and was forced to lie down on the bed to sleep.

And the premise is that Zi Yang has to be his pillow.

After Ziyang reluctantly agreed, she found that a certain man was so excited that he hugged her and rolled her on the big bed a few times, then he pressed her whole body into his chest and smirked secretly, so alive that a certain part of his body stiffened up.

"Yang Yang, I have something to tell you."

Lying on the bed with his beloved woman in his arms, Fu Hong gently pecked at her lips. "In a few days, I will take you to meet my parents. Our wedding needs to be prepared. Regarding the dowry, if you have any requirements, I will satisfy you even if you ask them."

"Will it be too soon? I'm not ready yet. Besides, didn't we agree to fall in love first?"

"Dating and preparing for a wedding don't conflict. They can be done at the same time. What do you think? We've already obtained the certificate, and there's been a lot of rumors outside. If I don't give you a formal wedding, people will gossip about it, and your father will too. There will be no face." Fu Hong slightly curled his lips: "Also, I also want to let my parents see you as soon as possible, don't worry, they are easy to get along with, you don't have to have any psychological burden."

"But..." Zi Yang pursed her lips, as if it was true, "Then, I'll just listen to you, see my parents-in-law first, but Honghong, can you stop pushing against me, it's very uncomfortable..."

The more she spoke, the lower her voice became, and in the end her voice was even softer than a mosquito.

The hard object pressed against her, making her whole body stiff, and she didn't dare to move, for fear of setting him on fire.

Fu Hong laughed immediately, raised his eyebrows high, and pressed his voice against her ear: "That's the expression of his love for you, I can't help it, Yangyang, I don't smoke or gamble, if even a normal man If you don’t have all the lust you should have, then you will feel really uncomfortable.”