Mr Fu, I Really Love You

Chapter 236 Do you want to know me? ! 【221】

Just now, Fu Huai'an bought the sanitary cotton for a long time, because it was a phone call for Bai Yuyu to ask the girl for the leave. Although Bai Yuyu is a doctor, he is not proficient in this aspect. He asked his sister to call Fu Huai'an. Come back.

Lin warmed and nodded later: "There is..."

Brown sugar is probably a must for every girl's family.

"Go to the bath!" Fu Huai'an moves slowly and takes off his suit jacket and hangs it on the hook on the shoe cabinet.

"Yep……"

When Lin warmed back to the room and took the change of clothes, I heard the sound of Fu Huai'an firing in the kitchen. When she first went to take a bath at home, it was inevitable that she was nervous.

On the first day of the forest warm holiday, it tends to come less, but the lower abdomen always faints pain, and the hot bath can be relieved.

Fu Huai'an was in the warmth of the Lin warm wash, drying his hair and tying a low ponytail, padding the sanitary cotton forest and wearing a light blue home service.

In the living room, Fu Huai'an legs, who had already taken off their vests, sat on the sofa with their legs crossed, and the lips gnawed the unlit cigarettes. They used their mobile phones to edit the mail and replied, and they still had a lighter in their hands.

Upon seeing it, Lin warm took a disposable cup and learned that the last time Lin Biao came to make a temporary ashtray by pouring water into the disposable cup and resting it on the coffee table in front of Fu Huai'an.

Fu Huai'an swept the paper cup that Lin warmed down the slender fingers, and the deep line of sight lifted from her white arm, and the cigarettes were removed. The tone was normal: "Is there other men at home?!"

Lin warmed up straight and smashed the side of the coffin and nodded behind his ear: "My brother has been..."

Fu Huai'an beheaded, and Lin Wendao said: "There is **** brown sugar in the small milk pot, drink a little, I will return an email."

"Do you use the computer?!"

Seeing Fu Huai'an frowning editorial information, Lin warm could not help but ask.

Fu Huaian nodded, Lin warmed into the room and took the notebook out and handed it to him.

Two rooms and two halls are decorated in a small and warm interior. Fu Huai'an is sitting in front of the table with soft and warm lighting. Lin Wen warms his hands in the kitchen and holds a cup of water. The hot **** and brown sugar sip in the mouth, the atmosphere is unprecedented. Warm.

Her gaze looked at Fu Huai'an through the faint heat, and his eyebrows were tall and deep, and the double eyelids were particularly deep because of exhaustion.

I thought that he immediately flew to Jincheng after yesterday, and today he came back from Jincheng. Fu Huai'an should be very tired.

She put down the cup in her hand, washed the cup, soaked a cup of red robe, and gently placed it on Fu Huai'an's hand. She didn't bother to interrupt, just about to go... The slender wrist was caught by Fu Huai'an with a thin hand, and the line of sight was still Staying on the computer screen, the thumb Mosuo is holding her white and tender skin.

"Do you want to know what I am?!" Fu Huai'an suddenly opened his mouth and asked for no end.

"Well?!" Lin Wen's little face is puzzled.

Fu Huaian turned back and stared at the warm, beautiful and beautiful facial features, indicating that she was watching the screen...

The computer cursor flashes in the search column, and there is the content that Lin Wen searched before. Fu Huai'an's name is in the second line!

Lin warmed his face with a red heart, hot and hot, and endured the guilty conscience: "I am... I think you are not the same as when you were in Iraq. I want to find out if you have a military experience."

Fu Huai'an stunned Lin Wenzhao in front of him. His sight was Fu Huai'an's handsome and charming facial features. She opened her eyes and shyly looked at her eyes.

Fu Huaian squinted at Lin Wen’s wrist and slipped his throat. He asked, “Do you believe me?!”

Fu Huai'an deliberately lowered the voice and made the atmosphere even more embarrassing.

Lin warmed his head: "Not unbelief, that is... just search for it."

In the memory, Fu Huai'an is a combat suit, standing against the light, and the three-dimensional chilly facial features are painted with camouflage. As time goes by, it gradually becomes blurred...

Suddenly that day, Lin Wen wanted to find a picture of Fu Huai'an wearing military uniforms or combat uniforms.

Fu Huai'an's difficult vision was still condensed on the delicate and delicate cheeks of Lin, without urging, just staring deeply... very seriously.

Can't stand Fu Huai'an's eyes, Lin Wen was seen flustered, and finally turned a few turns in the throat and said: "Want to see ... you look like a military uniform."

After that, Lin Wen staggered and Fu Huai'an entangled eyes, still could not help but red ears, like a secret peep but was caught a shape, in addition to shame and guilty.

I ordered some ash in the disposable paper cup. Fu Huai'an asked, "Is there a fantasy for the uniform?!"

Fu Huai'an magnetic man's low voice, his words let Lin warmed up a goose bump.

"Nothing!"

Lin was so annoyed that he wanted to withdraw his wrist that Fu Huaian was squatting. The whole person was dragged into a pocket of Fu Huai'an.

Looking at Lin's warm red face, low eyelashes with frequent flashes, his mellow mature voice with a smile: "I am asking you what are you annoying?!"

From the smile of Fu Huai'an voice, Lin Wen affirmed that Fu Huai'an knew that she was annoying, and she knew it.

Fu Huai's man is too straightforward in this aspect of the situation.

"I just want to see if you wear military uniforms. It's not my good..."

Lin warm red face roar, lifted and Fu Huai'an look at each other, but the appearance of a pair of water-bearing eyebrows is difficult to cover up, but it is not enough to make people feel uncomfortable.

In the contest with Fu Huai'an, Lin Wen first lost, and the eyelashes trembled down.

Four more! I hope the baby will see it! Thank you for your support! Love you guys!

(End of this chapter)