Hidden marriage wife, wild turn

Chapter 275 Fu Sicheng is Competent as the Antidote
The temperature inside the car continued to soar, Fu Sicheng did not turn off the air conditioner, but lowered the windows on both sides by a knuckle-sized gap to let the natural river wind blow in.

After Fu Sicheng eased her medicinal properties, he asked her again why she was with Gu Yang, but Song Rao couldn't say this clearly at all now, and just hugged him and said more.

Fu Sicheng felt uneasy and didn't know what Gu Yang and Song Rao said, but fortunately she knew to call him, and now she only recognizes him, so she probably didn't think of anything.

He put these worries aside for the time being, the first time he was outside, it was still in the car, and the person on his body was so enthusiastic. Before this, he really never thought that he could experience such an intense car vibration with her, after all, he lost his memory Song Rao's skin is so thin, except on the bed in the bedroom, she will not be used to any other place, and even the slightest sound will make her nervous.

Fu Sicheng kissed her hot and wet cheeks, so passionately just now, she couldn't care less about responding to him now.

She gradually regained some sanity, and after knowing where the two of them were, she was extremely nervous.

"You can't see the inside from the outside." Fu Sicheng comforted her.

The black Bentley seemed to be shaking tirelessly, from nine o'clock until late at night, and finally stopped, only the sound of the turbulent river and the sound of a siren from afar were left in my ears.

"Do you want more?" Fu Sicheng asked Song Rao, who was limp in his arms like a boneless one, combed her long hair sticking to her neck and face, and stroked her undulating back.

Song Rao's eyelids were too heavy to lift, and she couldn't say a word.

Fu Sicheng reached out, picked up her coat, covered Song Rao in his arms, kissed the top of her head, then drove the car, left the river, and drove towards home.

He took out his mobile phone and called Lin Li.

Song Rao in her arms seemed to be asleep, there was no movement along the way, the car drove into the community and stopped downstairs.

Fu Sicheng grabbed his coat, wrapped Song Rao tightly, and carried her into the elevator.

Seeing her trembling eyelashes, Fu Sicheng asked her if she was awake or asleep, but Song Rao didn't respond, probably because she was too tired.

After getting out of the elevator and entering the house, Song Rao snorted softly, as if she knew she was going home, so Fu Sicheng, who was about to carry her back to the room, put her on the entrance cabinet after turning on the light, and she sat down. If she couldn't help it, Fu Sicheng supported her.

He was on a business trip for a week, and he missed her very much. Although he had a different experience in the car just now, the space was too small for him to use his hands and feet, and he was patronizing Song Rao the whole time.

In short, he didn't want enough.

Song Rao was only wrapped in two coats, and Fu Sicheng was afraid that she would be cold, so he left his suit for her, and her own coat for her to sit on.The light was so bright that Song Rao's body was still flushed, Fu Sicheng raised his hand and turned off the light again. The glare disappeared, and her eyelashes stopped trembling so much.

Under Fu Sicheng's kisses and teasing, Song Rao, who was drowsy, opened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her.

The medicinal properties left in her body were aroused, and Song Rao hugged the man, feeling full again.Song Rao yelled out for a while: "... Si... Cheng."

Fu Sicheng: "I'm here."

The porch cabinet was just as high as Fu Sicheng's waist, as if it was a place specially built for them. Fu Sicheng really didn't pay attention to it before, but now he really thinks it's good.

"Why are you in a private room with him?" Fu Sicheng knew that she was sober now and could answer him.

Song Rao: "...um... eat... rice."

Fu Sicheng paused: "Dining with him?"

Song Rao shook her head: "...Tang Wan."

Fu Sicheng liked this place very much, but Song Rao had no choice but to sit, and was afraid that she would be cold, so Fu Sicheng carried her back to the room not long after.After putting her on the bed, I immediately opened the drawer to get things, and tore open the packaging bag...

(End of this chapter)