Mr Fu, I Really Love You

Chapter 385 goes straight to Fu Huai'an

Her initiative was only a moment, and she was strangled by a strong arm.

Lin warmed and gasped and Fu Huai'an forehead.

The man clasped her back.

Both hands refused to push Fu Huai'an's shoulders. I wanted to ask questions. Fu Huai'an was fixed to her with her arms, and her brain was bursting...

The sound of heavy rain hitting the roof of the car and the windshield was so intense.

For a long time, Fu Huai'an ended the punishment and released Lin Wen.

Lin Wen is like a kitten nestled in Fu Huai'an's arms, with a red heart and a heartbeat.

Although the heavy rain is to cover up, it can be a big day... so unscrupulous in the car, it still makes Lin warm nervous and shy.

"You want me to do you in the car?!"

She bit her lip: "What are you talking about outside during the day!"

"Come back home……"

"The group will be back soon!" Lin warmly said.

"Yunding Apartment!" Fu Huai'an said that Lin will be put back to the co-pilot.

Lin Wen is still screaming at Fu Huai'an's neck and not letting go, as if he had made up his mind to stay in Fu Huai'an's arms: "I want to be in your arms for a while, how do you think that the whole thing is the thing? ?!"

"Only responsible for ignition, not responsible for fire fighting?!" Fu Huai'an deep eyebrows have a burning desire.

In the relationship between Fu Huai'an and Lin Wen, the initiative has always been Fu Huai'an...

Lin warm, it is indeed rare to take the initiative.

"Let me stay in your arms for a while, pure kind, OK?!" Lin Wen looked at Fu Huai'an with a pair of clear and clean eyes.

Fu Huai'an hugged people and nodded...

In the line of sight, Lin Wen was pinched by his red face. Fu Huai’s thumb was distressed by Mosuo. Looking at the undulating Lin Han’s warmth and enduring the desire of the eyes, he said: “I’m too young to accommodate myself. The woman is grievances!"

Lin warm eyes are more wet, laughing and Fu Huai'an joke: "I am too big, can afford to suffer!"

The implication is that Lin Wen is not willing to sandwich Fu Huai'an between himself and his grandmother.

Fu Huai'an lips evoked, and the sight sighted Lin Wen's heart. Zheng focused on nodding: "Well, it's big..."

Hearing the injustice in Fu Huai'an's words, Lin Wen took a hard shot at Fu Huai'an's chest and turned his head to resist the heartbeat.

Fu Huai'an grasped Lin Wen's little hand and put a kiss on his lips. He deliberately lowered the sensation of the voice. He whispered in Lin Wen's ear: "After my efforts in this period, 75D probably can't hold you anymore, I have to change 75E... ..."

Lin warmed a small hand and smothered Fu Huai'an's shirt, and wiped his eyes with a hand. "How do you say that you are serious but three sentences?! Just touched it and disappeared! People feel that you are in the middle of the color." Hungry ghost!"

"Well, this description is not very appropriate..." Fu Huai'an forced the person to hold it tightly on his chest. "For you, I am more than a hungry ghost in the color of the eight classics!! I am right now, I am always with you." It’s three feet long, and you’re thinking about it and you’re ridiculous and old!”

Lin warmed his lips, his heart was swollen and empty, only shy.

Fu Huai'an looked at Lin Wen's low-pitched white eyes, and the direction of the blood vessels was clear. Fu Huai'an knew how clear and clear the eyes were under his face, and couldn't help but kiss her eyelashes.

The thin arms of Lin Wenhuan on Fu Huaian’s neck were also tightened. She leaned on Fu Huai’s strong warm chest and listened to his strong and powerful heartbeat. Even if the car was raining and then the wind was strong, she did not feel afraid or Feel cold.

She tried to open her mouth to Fu Huai'an's arms: "Wai'an... I want to move my account from Lin Family and have a group with you!"

Fu Huai'an nodded, holding a soft woman in her arms: "Good!"

Later, no one was talking, Lin warmed up? In Fu Huai'an's arms, like falling asleep, breathing well-proportioned...

The nose is full of masculine mature masculinity of Fu Huai'an, which makes Lin Wen feel very comfortable.

Some warmth, like drugs, come across... I don’t want to let go again in my life.

Once Lin was so lonely for so many years, I always thought that a person is also very good...

However, it is only now that I really feel in the arms of Fu Huai'an that no one in the world is as practical as Fu Huai'an.

Lin Wen really fell asleep in Fu Huai'an's arms, sleeping very hard.

Lin Wen dreamed of the picture of her biological father when she took Lin Biao to Lin Family...

The afternoon of the irritated person who knew the screaming, because of Lin Lin’s biological father’s arrival, the Lin family made a mess.

Lin warm this party just came from outside, wearing a white dress, standing at the door, her biological father groaning to tell the truth of the year, Liang Shu looked at Lin Hao and her similar facial features, shaking hands and feeling Lin Biao crying The face, crying into tears...

Lin Jingquan reached out and hugged his wife and daughter, and he was red-eyed.

Lin Wen’s biological father, after three heavy heads, turned and left, and even looked at Lin Wen’s shoulders without even looking at it.

At that moment, Lin Wen lost the courage to step into the door.

She would rather have she been taken away by her biological father...

But no.

Her eyes followed the biological father who fled the wilderness. He never looked at Lin Wen’s eyes and abandoned Lin Wen in the Lin family...

In his sleep, Lin warmed his eyes and pulled out tears, wet the shirt of Fu Huai'an chest.

He held the woman in his arms tighter, trying to dispel all the sorrow in her heart with all the gentleness and warmth.

......

When Lin Wen wakes up again, the sky is already dark, and the neon interlaced lights are crushed in the water droplets of the windshield.

How long has she slept, how long Fu Huaian has been in that position.

"What time is it?!" Lin asked with a hoarse voice.

Fu Huai'an raised his arm and looked at his wrist watch. He said, "It’s six o'clock..."

The sleepy Lin warmth on Fu Huai'an deep and quiet scorpion, my heart can not stop soft: "arms and legs are not numb?!"

Although Lin Wen is slim, but taller... The weight of nearly a hundred pounds has been pressed on Fu Huai'an for so long, Fu Huai'an can't be numb...

"Don't move..." Fu Huai'an brows tightly.

Sure enough, it was numb, and Lin warmed, and the feeling of numbness and crispness went straight to Fu Huai'an.

(End of this chapter)