Mr.Ji, welcome!

When Fu Qinghuan just got on the bus, Ji Fucheng noticed that the clothes he was wearing were not the dress he had just worn before he left.

"Did you change your clothes?"

She was like a spoiled girl next to the shoulder of Jifu City, "is it nice?"

To tell the truth, she never wore a cheongsam in front of Jifu city. Her exquisite figure was outlined by the cheongsam with perfect lines. Every frown and smile was charming and dignified.

Ji Fucheng hugged each other's thin waist and took her to his arms, "madam, everything is beautiful."

With that, an overbearing kiss fell down, and she was hugged around her waist until she was slightly lack of oxygen.

The driving ah Lin automatically turned on the shielding mode and stared at the front.

Xiaohuan gasped slightly. She knelt down on the body of Jifu city. In this way, she stood up a little higher than the sitting Jifu City, and looked at him condescending.

The woman's cheeks in her arms are tempting red. A pair of watery eyes seem to have a smile, but also with charming, red lips slightly open. Some dizzy lipstick is sharply wiped away towards one side, adding a little more charm.

Even the button on the top of the cheongsam loosened at some time, revealing his slender neck and vaguely visible fine collarbone.

No prescription.

Ji Fucheng's Adam's apple couldn't help sliding up and down, a pair of dark eyes became deeper and deeper, and the hand holding his waist could not help but increase its strength.

The performance of Jifu City naturally understood in an instant. He couldn't help but shrink, and the blush of his face was more charming.

She lowered her voice and blushed in a low voice. "Don't do that."

Ji Fucheng's handsome face had a funny smile, "what's that?"

Fu Qinghuan pretended to look at him fiercely, but in Ji Fucheng's eyes, there was no half deterrent, but it still had the meaning of wanting to say something.

After all, Ji Fucheng couldn't bear to continue making trouble with her at this time. He could only bear the palpitation of his heart and let the car drive home.

At home, Li Mingxing fell asleep on the sofa, and fat duner was playing with his slippers.

Mrs. Zhong seemed to like Li Xingxing very much. Watching him fall asleep, she took a blanket and covered him. She couldn't help saying, "the stars are so good. They don't make noise and don't make noise. They eat regularly. They said they were waiting for you to come back at night. As a result, they waited for themselves to fall asleep."

After paying off Huan, he felt that his temporary guardian was not good at all. After bringing Li Xingxing back, he didn't have time to accompany the little guy.

It seems that Ji Fucheng has seen through what he thinks. Ji Fucheng said, "Grandpa is recovering well. We'll go to dinner tomorrow and meet the old man with Li Xingxing. It's estimated that the old man likes it too."

"Well, OK, just do as you say."

He took Li Mingxing back to his room. He couldn't help but pick up pangduner. The little guy was so good at eating that he gained weight only a few days after he came home.

He was face to face with it for a while. "Little fat man, you're so fat. It's time to lose weight!"

Fat duner rubbed her hand for a while, then happily revealed her belly. When she helped to roll a few, she closed her eyes comfortably.

He thought it was fun. "Look, Mr. Ji, this fat man is so cute."

"Yes." Ji Fucheng took pangduner and threw it out of the room. "It's getting late, madam. Shall we wash together?"

He was stunned and suddenly recalled what had just happened in the car. His little face turned red again. Some fled to the bathroom, "I, I think I can wash alone!"