Mr Fu, I Really Love You

Chapter 329 Who doesn't like it? !

Lin warms his lip, the slender left-handed arm hooks Fu Huai'an's neck, his fingers close to his stiff shirt collar, carefully avoiding the red-faced cigarettes of Fu Huaian's lips and the trepidation of his fingers: "Wai'an! ”

Fu Huai'an scorpion squatted for a long time, grabbed Lin Wen's right hand, rolled the cigarette and moved it to the left lip corner, and the low voice was still full of magnetism: "Well..."

Today's warm and deep phone calls, warm and deep text messages, Lin warm because of the warm red eyes, Fu Huai'an heart is not without feeling, that kind of irritability makes Fu Huai'an unable to work with peace of mind.

Full of brains are in the car, Lin warmed with paper to sneak a tearful nose.

The possessiveness of Lin Wen is growing.

Lin Wen couldn't look directly at Fu Huai's black eyes. She looked up at Fu Huai'an: "Wai'an... I really love you."

Fu Huai'an was slightly tight, and there was no snoring. The teeth were forced into the cigarette **** in the mouth.

I have to say that Lin is warm and shy and stunned, and the gloom of Fu Huai'an's heart is swept away.

Lin Wenhua hasn't finished talking yet, Fu Huai'an has lifted Lin Wen to put her on the desk and pressed it down. Lin Wen panicked and hugged Fu Huai'an's neck and exclaimed his name.

The lusts in those deep scorpions, like the tsunami, rushed toward the forest.

"Lin Wen!" Fu Huai'an scorpion flashed in the dark, solemnly calling Lin Wen's name, "say it again..."

Lin warm heart is about to jump out of the chest, behind the chilly desk makes her back pain.

Fu Huai'an insisted on resisting his own desires and following the temptation: "Baby, say it again!"

"I don't want it!" Lin warmed with a voice of nasal sound, which said it was soft and soft, like a spoiled.

Early the next morning, Lin Wen’s expectant back pain and numbness in his lower limbs did not die in Fu Huai’s study... Lin Wen was very lucky.

She will never believe in online ghosts again! Where is it that will make people take off... That is obviously letting people die!

Fu Huai'an took a shower and came out. Seeing Lin Wen woke up his body temperature, he has returned to normal.

Fu Huai'an went downstairs to have breakfast, but Lin Wen was afraid of what was seen by Aunt Li, who was cleaned in the morning. He endured the discomfort of the body and went to the study room to open the window. The house was cleaned and the air freshener was sprayed. .

Although Lin Wen was tossed fierce last night, he could get up early today and found that he had a cold and a fever.

When Lin Wen had finished breakfast and received a miss summer call, the group had not yet woken up.

Miss Xia said that Liu Mingchen’s program console agreed to record. If Liu Mingchen allowed it, he can record it today. This weekend, he can broadcast Liu Mingchen’s program.

Lin Wen called Liu Mingchen, and Liu Mingchen did not say anything. He said that he would go to the broadcasting and TV building now.

The guests have already set off, Lin Wen is not good enough to delay, but also have to go, Fu Huai'an let Aunt Li pack the breakfast to Lin Wen with the car to eat, drive to Lin Lin.

In the car, Lin Wen looked at the few unread text messages displayed in the mailbox.

Knowing that it is warm and deep, Lin Wen’s hands hesitated and didn’t go down, didn’t look at it... After putting it, put the phone into the bag.

And Wen Mo Shen is no longer possible, why not go to see those text messages to make yourself sad? !

Lin Wen guessed that Wen Moshen probably also watched those photos that were impulsive last night. When I calm down and think about it, I guess I know that I am rash!

After all, Wenmo is not an impulsive person. He is always rational, rationally calculating the gap and distance between them, and then keeping the number of meters that are not far from Lin Wen, never crossing the line.

For so many years, probably this has become a habit of warm and deep, even if the photo was stunned last night, he should be sober and rational after one night.

"Do you know who sent the post last night?!" Lin warmed and asked Fu Huai'an.

In the subconscious, Lin Wen felt that Fu Huai'an knew about this matter.

Fu Huaian nodded: "Know..."

really.

"The whole world owes you a sorry! No matter what... can't make you wronged!" Fu Huai'an said dull.

Lin warmed his heart and looked at Fu Huai's nephew.

This kind of feeling of being hurt, who doesn't like it? !

She always thinks of a door through the private room, Fu Huai'an said that the words are Lin Wen's words.

Every time I think of it, Lin warms his eyes and it is warm, and he wants to get into the arms of Fu Huai'an, relying on the warmth of the piece.

......

Fu Huai'an's car stopped at the opposite side of the radio and television building, in front... The warm and deep car stopped directly opposite the radio and television building, and Fu Huaian and Lin Wen saw it.

Lin warmed close to the seat belt and looked at Fu Huai'an side.

Subconscious movements are full of dependence and trust.

Fu Huaian nodded to Lin Wen: "Go! Nothing, I am here..."

Fu Huai'an said, let Lin warm a lot of peace, she nodded with a cap, untied the seat belt, reached out and pushed the door and got off.

It was like feeling, and Wen Ke, who leaned on the front of the car, lifted his deep line of sight and saw Lin Wen down from a Maybach to close the door and face him.

Warm ink straightens up, throws away the cigarettes that have just been ignited, and annihilates them with toes.

(End of this chapter)