Hidden marriage wife, wild turn

Chapter 537 Husband and wife
The plane had landed for a while, but Fu Sicheng and the others had not come out for a long time. Lin Li went outside the lounge and knocked on the door, but walked away silently after receiving no response.

The man's heavy breathing continued to come from the bathroom.

The car had already been waiting outside the airport. On the back seat, Song Rao's cheeks were still flushed, and a few strands of hair were wet from sweat and stuck to her white and tender neck.

The man wrapped his hands in his palms and rubbed them gently.

Song Rao was a little dazed from the heat just now, but at the moment her mind was still a little sluggish, and she was in a trance when suddenly the fender in the middle of the car was lifted up, and the back seat was isolated as a private space.

Song Rao immediately looked at Fu Sicheng beside him.

Fu Sicheng pinned her long hair behind her ears and said with a smile, "Don't be nervous, I just want to talk to you."

Song Rao said angrily, "If you talk about raising the baffle, Lin Li will think that we are doing something unscrupulous behind the scenes."

"Whatever we do between husband and wife is legitimate."

Song Rao didn't talk about him.

Fu Sicheng turned sideways to her, held her both hands in front of him, studied one finger at a time, didn't know what he was looking at, and suddenly lowered his head and kissed her again.

Song Rao's body stiffened slightly, he looked at his hands and at Fu Sicheng's lips, and suddenly thought of what happened in the bathroom on the plane just now - he didn't dislike himself.He was about to pull his hand back immediately, but Fu Sicheng didn't let go.

"It's the same hand, why is there such a big difference in the feel of the hand?" Fu Sicheng said to himself, but no matter what others listened to, it didn't seem like he was talking to him alone, and he intended to say it to Song Rao.

I don't know if he intends to do something unserious, but he definitely won't say anything serious.

"What's different? Have you tried your own?" Song Rao continued with a cheeky face.

Fu Sicheng was teased by her: "Don't try, I'm definitely not as soft as you, as comfortable as you, and as good as you."

The last half sentence directly burned Song Rao's face, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't stand it, not to mention being separated for three years, it was even more embarrassing.

"What do you mean I don't know? I've done it for you twice in total, and you taught me." Song Rao gritted her teeth and said in embarrassment.Talked like she did that a lot.

Fu Sicheng laughed out loud, kept nodding his head, and said with some pride: "That's because you're smart, and you'll learn it as soon as you learn it."

Song Rao couldn't answer these words, so he could only pretend to be calm.

But Fu Sicheng said to himself: "It's too small, and I can't hold it. But it's also fun to be smaller."

Song Rao: "..."

"It would be great if this finger wasn't broken." Fu Sicheng then looked at her severed finger with distress.

The car drove back to Cenyuan before dark, and the little guy stood at the door to greet him early. When he saw the car, his two little hands and feet couldn't bear it and wanted to go forward.

"Brother, little sister-in-law." Fu Chuchen, who had lost tens of catties in half a month with the baby, was so excited that he was about to cry, and he waved his arms excitedly all the way, reminiscent of the children who were waiting for their parents to pick them up on the first day of kindergarten.The little guy next to him seemed much calmer.

"Junjun." Song Rao immediately opened the car door and got out of the car and hugged the child: "Do you miss your mother?"

"I miss my mother." The little guy said in a childish voice.

"Does Junjun miss Dad?" Fu Sicheng followed closely.

"Yeah." The little guy looked at his father embarrassedly.

(End of this chapter)