Mr.Ji, welcome!

Sun Yingying was so happy when she thought she was going to marry Ji Fucheng. She even imagined that she would drive her daughter-in-law out in the future.

Luo Ruolan was also excited. After all, at that time, everyone said that Ji Fucheng had an accident and became a disabled man. Who knows, after paying off Huan's marriage, the man healed his legs, and the other party turned his hands over to the clouds and covered his hands with rain. The whole Lincheng is almost a game tool played by the other party. It would be great if he could become his own son-in-law!

Sun YingYing and Luo Ruolan became more and more excited. Finally, both of them couldn't help having a drink.

On the balcony outside the window, he hid the micro camera and put it in his bag. A trace of amplitude appeared on his beautiful face. At the same time, he was a little relieved.

In the past, if she encountered such gossip, her first reaction would show a disregard attitude. Only this time, after several times of relationship with Jifu City, she was a little upset.

She knew she was really in love with this man, but she didn't think that this kind of love had gone deep into the bone marrow and affected her judgment.

It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. He jumped directly from the windowsill on the second floor and landed silently.

A run-up and easily climbed over the fence of the community. The passing security guard only felt that there seemed to be a shadow passing by, but when he looked carefully, he found nothing.

"It seems that I have to get glasses again." The security guard said to himself and continued to patrol.

Not far away, a motor sounded.

Fu Qinghuan had just returned home, but he found that Fubo had not rested. The other party was not surprised to see her dress, but stood respectfully aside, "madam."

"Fuber, what's the matter?" With his slender legs, he took off his hat from the crotch of the motorcycle, and a fluffy, dark long hair fell down at random, lining a small face more and more white.

"Mr. can't get in touch with his wife, so he called the landline at home and asked me to tell you to call Mr. back when you come back."

I went to sun Yingying's residence just now. Naturally, my mobile phone was muted, so I didn't find it.

He nodded. "I see. Fubo has worked hard. Go to bed early."

Fuber nodded slightly, closed the door, got up and walked in.

He Huan sat on the sofa and was in a good mood. He thought about the phone number of Fucheng next season, hung up the phone and connected the video call.

It wasn't until there were three rings that the video was picked up in Jifu city.

The eye is a thin chest with muscle lines. The other party seems to be still in the bathroom. The lens is shaking. When it is stable, the eye is the handsome and extraordinary face of Jifu city.

He seems to have just taken a bath. The water stains on his head that have not been wiped dry slide down the sharp facial lines, down to the man's angular clavicle, and then slide down the muscle texture until they disappear out of sight of the camera.

"Qing'er, how do you dress up?"

He was stunned for a moment and blinked. Then he realized that he was still wearing a black suit.

She smiled and said to her, "why, isn't it beautiful?"

Fu Qinghuan said, deliberately taking the camera far away to himself. The black leather coat perfectly drew the curve of her figure and showed the snake waist incisively and vividly.

Ji Fucheng smiled and continued his movements. "Qing'er, dress like this in the middle of the night. I'll think you're seducing me. But I'm not with you. I'm going to be jealous. "