I have trouble communicating with the president

Chapter 225 Murder husband
There were bath towels floating in the swimming pool, and there was no one on the other side of the swimming pool, and the sound of heavy breathing could be vaguely heard.

As night fell, the breeze on the island was chilly, Ye Posuo changed her clothes and went downstairs, Su Fu and the doctor were already waiting downstairs.

Ye Posuo glanced at Su Fu, and walked to the separate sofa. Seeing Ye Posuo's reaction, Su Fu moved towards her with a smile, "I was wrong."

He swears that he just couldn't control himself a little bit, there are countless knives on the beauty's head.

"What you said has no guaranteed meaning." Ye Posuo no longer entangled with Su Fu, "Doctor, may I trouble you, have you checked Mr. Su?"

The long-lost address made Su Fu frowned, and the doctor in a suit replied, "Madam, the young master's health is fine, as long as he eats on time, it's not a big problem."

"It means there is still a little problem." Ye Posuo said and glanced at Su Fu, "No smoking, no drinking."

"Yes, my wife." Su Fu smiled and climbed onto Ye Po Sua's shoulder, "Ling Mu, show Po Sua her hand."

"Yes, Master." After Lin Mu finished speaking, he stood up and walked over. Ye Posuo stretched out her right hand. Only then did Ye Posuo realize that besides a long scar on her arm, there was actually a hickey mark.

Is there any place on her body that Su Fu did not leave any marks on.

Lin Mu was looking at Ye Posuo's arm, but Ye Posuo looked sideways at Su Fu who was smiling, "Su Fu, just wait for me."

"Honey, what's the matter? You actually said harsh words to me? I've been waiting, I've been waiting, absolutely waiting." Su Fu's hand on Ye Posuo's shoulder lightly rubbed her shoulder.

"Madam's hands need a good rest, because the muscles and bones are hurt, remember not to use too much force, and don't lift heavy objects." Lin Mu's voice sounded in front of the two of them.

Only then did Ye Posuo look away from Su Fu, "Thank you, Dr. Lin."

Lin Mu opened from the living room, and someone was already cooking in the kitchen. Ye Posuo turned to look at Su Fu, interlocking her fingers, and the sound of joint twisting was clear.

Su Fu released his hand from Ye Posuo's shoulder, and stepped back, "Honey, are you planning to murder your husband?"

"I really want to." Ye Posuo stretched out her hand towards Su Fu, "Do you think I can go back to meet people like this?"

Su Fu raised his hand to support her arm, leaned back even more, gradually leaned on the sofa, looked at Ye Posuo with a smile on his face, "Who else do you want to go back to see?"

Because of Su Fu's backward leaning, Ye Posuo had no choice but to move closer to him. This kind of posture of a woman on top of a man, still looked weird on the sofa, "Su Fu, I just said it softly last time."

"I'm gentle, don't you remember?" Su Fu smiled and pulled Ye Posuo down directly, and then Ye Posuo fell down, clinging to him, "As for the hickey on the arm, I just like you too much gone."

Ye Posuo was about to get up shyly because she was pulled down suddenly by Su Fu, but because of Su Fu's sudden words, her body froze. Many times, until now she still doesn't quite understand, since when did Su Fu have such feelings for her, it is clear that the two are in a state of confrontation.

"Whirling, you are too thin." Su Fu pressed his chin against her hair, "Eat more, okay?"

Su Fu didn't wait for Ye Posuo's answer, and suddenly said loudly, "You should eat meat."

(End of this chapter)