sweet wife unattainable

Chapter 247 My Husband (1 more)
It was still early, and the two of them went back to the gate of the sea first.

Lan Fuchu said that he had just got off the plane, he smelled bad, he was impolite, and he had to take a shower.

Su Yi laughed at him for being hypocritical.

He frowned and said solemnly: "Of course you should be more solemn when you meet your father-in-law."

Su Yi raised her eyebrows, "I can't see that you still care about your image so much, go, I'll go downstairs and get something to eat."

There was the sound of running water in the bathroom, and Lan Fuchu went to take a shower.

Before Sister Jing started to go to work, Su Yi took some biscuits from the kitchen and went upstairs, sat on the bed and said, "Hey, baby, there is nothing delicious at home, you can eat some biscuits to pad your stomach first."

Lan Fuchu gave an 'hmm', wrapped a white bathroom around his waist, and went to dry his hair.

Su Yi looked at his perfectly proportioned figure, and whistled roguely behind him.

Lan Fu paused at first.

Turning back, he crushed her.

The two were entangled on the bed, the air was full of ambiguous and sweet factors, Su Yi's long hair was slightly disheveled, and shouted: "Hey, don't mess around!"

"Kiss." His voice was light, and in the next second, his beautiful thin lips moved closer, spraying his hot breath on her face, "It's been a long time since I saw you, do you miss me?"

Su Yi's face turned red slightly, "I call every day, and I still want to fuck."

"Duplicity." Lan Fuchu unceremoniously exposed her.

"I'm telling the truth." He refused to admit it, but the bright smile in his eyes was a good substitute for the answer.

Lan Fuchu was happy in his heart, his handsome face deepened, and he kissed her seductive lips.

I haven't seen him for so many days, but Su Yi actually missed him too, raised her hand to grab the back of his head, and responded to him actively and boldly.

The breaths of the two were intertwined.

Her enthusiasm stirred his heart slightly, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Who said just now, don't mess around?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Su Yi annoyed him, and started to take off the only towel on his body.

"So impatient." He smiled lingeringly in his eyes, and then, the kiss became deeper and deeper, and the kiss became heavier...

Kissing and kissing, the temperature in the entire bedroom rose.

Su Yi's breathing was disordered, and at the same time he felt very hot. He seized the last sliver of reason and said, "No, no, no, once you start doing it and you can't finish within two hours, you have to go to eat right away. Let's talk about it at night."

"It's still early." The tip of his nose was pressed against hers, his eyes were deep and hot, and he could see her burning up. He put his big palm around her waist, stroking her gently, "It's been a long time since we..."

The voice is low and hoarse, as charming as it can be.

Su Yi was not much better, with a fine layer of sweat covering the tip of her delicate nose. She exhausted all her reason and tried to shake her head, "I can't do it, it's already 05:30, we have to have dinner there at 06:30."

"Then go a little later."

"No." Su Yi refused again, trying to break free from his entanglement and getting scared.

Lan Fuchu's fingers pinched her waist, seemed a little dissatisfied, and frowned, "Who teased me first?"

"Well, baby, don't be angry, you are the most obedient, what's the big deal, when you go to bed at night, I will do anything to you?" Su Yi pulled his arm flatteringly, "Come on, let's blow your hair first, and I will help you .”

Lan Fuchu took a deep breath, as if he was adjusting himself. After a while, his mood calmed down. He was pulled by Su Yi and sat on the chair in front of the dressing table to dry his hair.

In the mirror, his pale eyeballs looked at her motionlessly, as if he was dissatisfied with desire.

Su Yi thought it was funny, so she bent her lips and smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" His voice was full of low pressure.

Su Yi said, "It's rare to see you like this."

"What does it look like?"

"It's just... so dissatisfied with desire."

He pursed his lips and said nothing, but the answer was clearly written in his eyes.

Su Yi said: "Okay, don't be angry, what clothes do you want to wear tonight? I'll get it for you."

Lan Fuchu thought for a while, "Take a condom and be more casual."

You gave her such information, how can she choose?Su Yi stood in the large cloakroom full of clothes, with a worried expression.

Then she let out a breath, started to look at one by one, finally picked out the clothes and looked at the pile of ties with dizzy eyes.

There are so many, it's hard to choose.

Poking his head out of the cloakroom, Su Yi asked, "Baby, please give me some pointers on the tie, which style do you want to wear?"

"The one you gave me." Lan Fuchu's voice came from the bedroom.

Su Yi was surprised, "Do you like this tie so much? Why do you wear it every other day, every other day?"

"Quite like."

His tone was very light, but Su Yi was very happy to hear it, and said, "Xiao Mian, don't think I don't know, it's because I gave it to you, so you cherish it so much, don't you?"

Lan Fuchu's laughter came from outside.

Su Yi said crisply: "I like the things I gave you so much, then I will give you a few more ties later, so that you can change the same tie every week, how about it?"

"Okay." He agreed.

Su Yi's heart skipped a beat, who answered so quickly?It's like long-awaited.

After taking the tie and clothes, Su Yi came out from the cloakroom. Lan Fuchu was wearing a pair of black underwear and was shaving with a razor in front of the mirror.

Su Yi felt that this scene was very strange, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to have a beard?"

Lan Fuchu looked sideways, his eyes were secretive, and he stared deeply at her, "Is there any man who doesn't grow a beard?"

"That's true, but it still feels strange to see you shaving your beard."

He smiled slowly.

Su Yi looked at his sexy chest muscles with an embarrassed expression, then blinked her eyes, as if telling herself not to look, and passed the clothes in her hand, "Hey, here are the clothes for you."

"Help me put it on." He looked in the mirror without squinting, his tone was light, but his eyes were intense.

"..." After a few seconds, "Okay."

With a sweet heart, Su Yi stepped forward and took a shirt, "Come on, raise your hands."

Lan Fuchu did as he did, and covered him with a gray-blue shirt. Su Yi stood in front of him and helped him button up the delicate clothes one by one. Afterwards, he put on trousers. The sexy and charming man was instantly dignified and dazzling. .

Holding the tie, Su Yi gestured to Xia Lan Fuchu's shirt in the mirror, and said, "This shirt is more casual today, and it doesn't seem to be suitable for a tie. Why don't you change the cufflinks?"

"Listen to you." He replied lightly, his eyes always falling on her, and he was in a happy mood.

Hearing this, Su Yi went back to get the cufflinks. Fortunately, he didn't have so many cufflinks. There were more than a dozen pairs, so it was easier to choose.

Su Yi picked out a pair of black crystal cufflinks and came out to ask Lan Fuchu, "Are your cufflinks made of black gems or black crystals?"

"Black Diamond."

"..." Su Yi was shocked, "Is there a priceless black diamond?"

"Ah."

"..." Su Yi's expression was messed up in the wind, "Then how much are these cufflinks?"

"Probably, it's priceless." His tone was particularly calm.

"..."

Su Yi was overwhelmed by him.

*
06:30 in the evening.

A black Phantom slowly stopped in front of Su's house.

The car door opened, and a handsome but mild-featured man got out of the car, wearing a simple gray-blue shirt and dark trousers, the outline exuded a shallow but not negligible indifference, noble and dazzling.

Su Yi came down behind him, took his arm, and smiled brightly, "This is my father's house."

"En." Lan Fuchu held an exquisite gift box in his hand, which was picked out from his collection room just now. He heard that Papa Su likes to collect antiques, so he brought a priceless painted bowl from the Qing Dynasty over.

It was already completely dark.

All the lights in Su's house were turned on.

The servant opened the door.

In the quaint old courtyard-style living room, Su Youzhang was sitting, reading a newspaper, while Ruan was thinking about listening to Su Huijin talking to Si Yajie. Si Yajie also came over today, wearing a dark blue embroidered knee-length skirt, looking Feminine and graceful, just sitting on the side seat of the sofa like a foil, completely compares Su Huijin's appearance.

Su Huijin wore a white lady's dress, pure and pure, but compared with the gorgeously dressed Siyajie next to her, she looked dull.

When they saw Su Yi and Lan Fu enter the room, they stopped talking.

Si Yajie stood up and said softly, "Mr. Lan."

Lan Fuchu lightly nodded.

Afterwards, he took Su Yi's hand and walked a few steps forward, and said softly, "Dad."

Not only Su Youzhang was surprised, but everyone else in the room was also shocked.

Si Yajie looked up at Lan Fuchu.

He stood there expressionless, no, it should be said that there was still some expectation in his expression.

Su Yi walked up to Su Youzhang with a smile, and reminded her in a low voice: "Dad, my husband is calling you."

As soon as these words came out, there was another lengthy silence.

(End of this chapter)