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

Fu Hong raised his eyebrows, apparently not intending to satisfy her curiosity.

"It's not about airsickness, why are you so excited?"

Fu Hong pulled a blanket, covered her body, put his arms around her waist, Zi Yang raised her eyebrows, "You two are so bored, I'm going to bed."

Is it so difficult to satisfy her little curiosity like a rotten girl?

hum.

Ziyang pretended to be unhappy, and secretly glanced at the two men, seeing that they really didn't intend to discuss this issue with her, she raised the corners of her mouth even more, then wrapped her arms around his waist, and leaned her head on his lap , after closing your eyes, make up your own brain... (Unlimited yy)

The plane returned to City A at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Fu Hong planned to drive her away with Chang Mian after someone took her home.Ziyang refused to accept her life or death, so she pestered Fu Hong to keep her aside, and the group headed towards a certain small villa.

This small villa is the residence of Qin Cao and Qin Shou. ,

jingle.

Open the door.

Qin Cao didn't even kick his beard, and he looked a little sloppy. Zi Yang poked his head out from behind Fu Hong, just in time to see Qin Cao's pajamas without straps, his exposed abdominal muscles, and his little brown underwear— - Uh huh!pain!

"What are the eyes floating around?"

Fu Hong quickly closed her eyes, then turned to Qin Cao and said, "Get dressed."

He carried the person directly into the door, Chang Mian then patted Qin Cao on the shoulder, and followed him into the door.

The house was clean and, if not reminded, it would not at all give the impression that it was the residence of two bachelors.

Qin Cao smiled, closed the door noncommittally, leaned back on the sofa, took out a pack of cigarettes from the table, distributed one to Fu Hong and Chang Mian, and then picked one up himself. On point, he looked lazily at the sofa and took two puffs.

The TV in the living room was turned on, and a commercial spy movie was playing.

Chang Mian took the cigarette out of Qin Cao's mouth and frowned, "A cigarette butt from an ashtray, you're not afraid of getting your lungs out of trouble."

"Whatever you want to eat and drink, you can get it yourself, it's all in the refrigerator."

Qin Cao put the cigarette in his mouth again, then looked at Fu Hong, and paused for three seconds before turning on the air conditioner to clean the air.

Fu Hong patted Zi Yang on the head: "There is a well in the yard outside the door, go and bring me a glass of water."

Obviously wanting to send her away, Zi Yang pursed her lips and reluctantly went out.

As soon as Ziyang went out, Chang Mian sat on a separate sofa next to Fu Hong's ears, looked at Qin Cao and said, "What's the matter with you? Did you kill him on impulse?"

"I drank some wine and couldn't control it." Qin Cao rubbed his brows.

These years, he didn't drink easily, especially when he was alone with Qin Shou, he was afraid that if he made a mistake, he would be hated forever, and in the end, he would really have sex after drinking.

Fu Hong thought about it for a while: "Go and get the person back, talk to him openly, if you can accept it, then don't change your mind; if you can't accept it, just bury your thoughts in your heart forever and don't have any evil thoughts."

"He took ten female celebrities on a trip. I just found out the news." Qin Cao said, frowning slightly, and then threw the stack of photos sent by his subordinates on the table. His thoughts have always been hidden deep, and he would rather treat him like a younger brother forever, but, "Is this not obvious enough? There is no need to talk about it."

He showed him what was on his mind with his practical actions.

Chang Mian picked up the photo on the table, tsk tsk, group丨p, it seems that Qin Shouzhen was stimulated, he touched his chin: "I don't know how it tastes, I will try it tomorrow."