Sweet Adorable Wife, Please Kiss Slower!

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Feeling her breathing smooth, Si Han gently touched her cheek.

He didn't know what terrible experience Fuya had experienced, but the only certainty was that he really moved her heart.

Not an interest, nor a whim, but really like this woman.

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When Fuya woke up, she felt incredible.

Every time she encounters a thunderstorm day, she will have insomnia for a long time, even if she is asleep, she is surrounded by nightmares, but she slept well last night and had no dream overnight.

"How do you sleep?"

A lazy greeting from the man above his head, Fuya looked at the beautifully **** face bathed in the morning light, and his heart beat suddenly.

She looked away in disguise, trying to be as casual as possible, "Sorry, I was in trouble for you last night."

"Can I have some rewards?"

"Ok."

Sihan nodded his lips, "Here, kiss me."

Fuya generously kissed him on the lips and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Her eyes were very serious, with a smile of a sign on her face, and a particularly charming eye.

Si Han's eyes sank, looking at her eyes full of inquiry.

Fuya innocent, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

Si Han has a feeling that Fuya takes last night's things as graciousness. He can do whatever he wants. Once the graciousness is gone, she will draw a line with him.

Fuya's boneless body snuggled past, like a goblin in the forest, bewitching every man who broke in by mistake.

"You really don't want anything else? I'm in a good mood today, and whatever you want, I will agree."

Si Han kissed her lips, and she clearly refused.

"I have something today, and I will meet you next time."

Fuya yelled in her heart, as if she was very dissatisfied.

Si Han left, Fuya sitting in a daze on the bed.

She touched the area of ​​her heart, and the temperature in her eyes cooled a little bit.

At this time, her phone rang.

"Hello, Miss Ruan?"

Ruan Baoer’s complaint came, “Fuya, how many times have I said, you can call me Baoer, yes, I heard that you were pulled away by Sihan yesterday, did he bully you?”

With an obvious worry in her tone, Fuya pursed her lips, "No."

"That's good, are you free today? I found an authentic Cantonese restaurant and eat together."

"I'm going to film today."

"Okay, then I will go alone."

Feeling her loss, Fuya's brain seemed to be caught by the door, subconsciously, "Will you wait for me to close the work?"

"Okay, I'll wait for you!"

Fuya changed her clothes and went downstairs. She wanted to leave directly, but was stopped by the servant.

Fuya stunned and sat down.

After having a good breakfast, she drove to the crew.

The sad and smoking director beckoned to Fuya, "Wen Lian has acne on her face, and several other supporting actresses are also inexplicably asking for leave today. Let's take another show, Fuya, do you say this will happen Yes……"

Fuya understands his implication.

The sky dropped a pot and hit Sihan's head.

She shook her head blankly, not knowing.

One day passed quickly, Fuya was quite relaxed in the following days, and with the fear of Sihan, Wen Lian and others did not come to find fault even if they resented it.