Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

"Bo Yunli, as a brother, let me be honest, what you did is really unethical."

Fu Chiran raised his eyebrows at him: "How could a man do this to a little girl? Think about it, what you just said to the second girl, was it human language?"

Jiaoyang kicked him again: "Don't call me Little Two."

"Okay, Xiaoerer." Fu Qiran winked at her.

Jiaoyang: "..."

She was rarely speechless in her life.

"Don't mind your own business."

Bo Yunli frowned: "You don't understand. Just take care of your No. 3."

Fu Qiran didn't take it seriously and raised his chin: "I really don't understand you. As a man, enjoying the blessings of others is not a great pleasure in life? What's more, your two wives live in the same body, and others can't tell. , there is no evidence to show that you cheated, so why not?"

The corner of Bo Yunli's mouth twitched. It was obvious that this guy was deliberately looking for trouble.

Fu Qiran was in a good mood these days. When he saw the matter between No. 2 and Bo Yunli, a mother-in-law and a man, he couldn't help but want to get involved. Since she is a partner anyway, I will be merciful and help her.

Unexpectedly, before Bo Yunli could retort, Fu Qiran felt his ears being grabbed by two fingers from below, and then pulled fiercely.

"Who do you think wants to enjoy the blessings of everyone?"

Fu Qiran was startled, his whole body trembled, and he almost jumped up: "It's none of your business! It hurts, it hurts."

He reached out and covered his poor ears.

No. 2 is indeed the most annoying! Fortunately, he had a conscience and wanted to help her, but he would never help her again in the future!

Fu Qiran burst into tears.

"It's really none of my business?" Jiaoyang looked at him with a half-smile, and when her gaze came over, his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

"ah"

Fu Qiran was dumbfounded: "When did you come out?"

"Just when you were brazenly saying that as a man, you will be blessed by everyone."

She smiled more and more meaningfully, raised her chin, put one hand around her chest, and held the ground tighter with the other hand.

"It's unfair. What did I mean?"

Fu Qiran screamed exaggeratedly, suddenly thought of something, and his eyes lit up with joy.

"Then what I said made you care, right?"

His voice slowed down and softened, his cheeks were flushed, and his caution was visible in his eyes.

Jiaoyang was stunned for a moment, and then turned to the person with an even more arrogant tone: "It doesn't matter if I don't care, don't try to get away with it."

"I don't have any." Fu Qiran grimaced, but a smile gradually spread in his eyes.

The final outcome was that Jiaoyang grabbed Fu Qiran's collar and dragged him away like a puppy.

But Fu Qiran knew nothing about his extremely shameful and incompetent actions, and he really jumped around her like a puppy all the way.

Bo Yunli looked at the backs of the two people and held his forehead helplessly.

But he couldn't help but start to envy him in his heart.

If only life could really be that simple.

He sighed.

On the other side, Jiaoyang and Fu Qiran left and went to the hotel.

The curtains were drawn tightly. Fu Qiran bent down, nose to nose with hers, and said in a hoarse voice, "Have you thought about it?"

"nonsense."

She curled her lips, "Now I control the Sheng family, you also control the Fu family, everything is in its place. No. 1 has Bo Yunli, No. 2 has Jiang Minluo and Jiang Sibai, and I also want to do it for my body host."

Fu Qiran's body trembled, and then he said: "Okay."

Jiaoyang slowly pulled down the band on her hair, letting her long hair fall down. She moved her hair in front of her body, and then took off her coat.

Fu Qiran looked at her and raised the corners of his mouth: "You look really good with your hair down."

Jiaoyang smiled, lowered her head, and reached out to untie the belt around his waist.

He squinted his eyes, stretched out his hand, and touched the exposed part of her neck.

The eyelashes drooped and became dark, covering up all the thoughts under the eyes.

She came closer, raised the corners of her lips slightly, and said, "Then I believe you will look good without clothes."

When it was all over, Jiaoyang lay in Fu Qiran's arms. He stretched out his hand and stroked her long hair over and over again.

Jiaoyang smiled and took out her mobile phone, held it up in front of the two of them, then moved her face next to him, stretched out her hand and said "yeah".

Fu Qiran was stunned for a moment, and she poked him with her elbow: "Why are you so stunned? Quickly."

He gestured stupidly and said, "Yeah."

Only when there was a "click" did Fu Qiran react: "Why did you suddenly think of taking a photo?"

"Can't I take a photo if I want?" Jiaoyang rolled her eyes at him, "And isn't our first time worth remembering?"

"It should be commemorated, it really should be commemorated."

Fu Chiran dispelled his doubts.

Jiaoyang continued to poke him: "Get down quickly and get dressed."

"Huh?" He blinked, then slumped back and pretended to be dead on the bed.

"What to wear."

"Get dressed soon."

Jiaoyang pushed the person out of bed without mercy, "It was casual just now, now let's do it more formally. Hurry!"

"Women are trouble."

Fu Qiran got up from the ground and muttered while putting on his pants.

At that time, maybe he was confused because he had just woken up, and his laziness had not yet dissipated. In addition, her behavior had always been natural, so he did not realize that something was wrong.

So when he thought about it afterwards, he regretted it.

He knew her so well, he should have noticed her abnormality.

Fu Qiran never thought that that time in the hotel would be their last meeting.

And their photo that day became his only souvenir for a long time.

Number Three is missing.

Fu Chiran went crazy and tried every means to contact her, but she seemed to have disappeared from the world.

He was confused and helpless, and even once looked at the little girl with an innocent smile, wondering if her existence was just his illusion.

That day, Fu Qiran acted like a madman, with red eyes, and pulled Sheng Jiaoyang over in front of everyone: "You asked her to come out, why are you unwilling to let her out? She is still there, right? Ask her , why don’t you want to talk to me?”

But he was punched in the face by Bo Yunli. He pulled Sheng Jiaoyang back: "Fu Qiran, she is my fiancée."

There was a warning in his eyes.

Fu Qiran smiled bitterly. She had been out of contact for almost a week, so how could he remain calm?

At this time, the woman turned into a smiling face again, and this was No. 2 coming out.

Has she appeared too frequently during this period?

It's like swallowing up all the time that originally belonged to No. 3 and making it his own.

Two chapters in one.