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

Zi Yang pursed her lips, and suddenly came from behind him, her back wrapped around his waist, and her whole body was against his back, with a cute look of correcting her mistakes.

"Honghong, it's hard to keep a villain and a woman. You're a big man, why care about a woman like me? You're not ashamed."

"Do you really take Confucius' words as a shield?"

Fu Hong looked at himself in the mirror, and smiled in his heart that she would be good-looking, and the qi that had been stagnant in his heart was instantly cleared.

Can he really get angry with her?

Where did he get angry with her, changing ways to make her happy every day, sending flowers and candlelight dinners, running home every day after work to spend time with his wife and children, how many family-friendly men like him are there in this world?

Fu Hong turned around and trapped her in his arms.

Zi Yang giggled, stood on tiptoe, took the initiative to kiss her lips affectionately, and kissed her lightly. Fu Hong said with a straight face: "You think I'm so easy to dismiss?"

"Honghong, you don't remember the mistakes of villains, let's go quickly?"

Go to that world quickly, and come back after giving birth. The days are comfortable and happy.

Zi Yang thought beautifully in her heart, the dark clouds that had weighed on her head these days dissipated, and the sun was shining brightly.

Fu Hong took a look at her, his face tightened, and he coughed lightly.

"If I'm not sincere, I'll go back to the company and continue to work." When he said this, he gently pushed her away, patted her on the head, and walked over her to the outside of the house.

Ziyang looked at Fu Hong who was unmoved, with a pitiful face, and followed his steps.

But probably because he was too anxious, he accidentally tripped over his leather shoes.

Fu Hong wasn't prepared either, and a dramatic scene just happened in front of him by such a coincidence.

Fu Hong shook his body and fell forward, but he stretched out his hand and was about to stand firm for self-rescue, but a body fell from behind him, and before he could save himself, Ziyang had already rushed towards him, and both of them fell down on the ground.

Before he called, Zi Yang screamed.

He wanted to grab her just in time, but her mouth was blocked with a click.

The beauty took the initiative to throw herself into her arms, threw him down, and gave him another kiss. The man who hadn't tasted a little bit of minced meat for a few days didn't care about saving himself. Anyway, the carpet was also a high-end carpet he bought. Rolling a few times on the top does not humiliate anyone at all.

"Ugh...it hurts!"

Zi Yang's nose hit his, and she only frowned in pain.

But Fu Hong hugged her tightly, turned over and put her under him, with a playful smile: "Before throwing me down next time, remember to prepare me in advance, so you won't be in pain?"

He pinched her nose in a good mood.

"It's sincere enough, and I like it very much."

"I didn't mean to throw you down, I accidentally stepped on your shoe." Zi Yang hurriedly defended.

"I know you didn't do it on purpose, but on purpose."

Zi Yang bit her lip, and didn't explain, she chuckled, panting and pressed against her ear: "So when can we leave Honghong, shall we elope to Xuanjie?"

Fu Hong was taken aback, "You and I already have a marriage certificate, so why is there such a thing as elopement?"

"This book is in another world and I can't count it. Our wedding was planned halfway through. Why can't it have anything to do with elopement, master, master, master..."

"If you want to be happy with each other, love me more if you want to leave."