About three seconds later, the man picked her up horizontally.

Fu Mingwei is not the thin type.

On the contrary, she is very plump, and there is no lack of growth in any place.

For those actresses who weigh less than 100, Fu Mingwei's height of 1.7 meters and weight of 105 is already a nightmare for male actors.

She remembered clearly that when she was filming a commercial before, a male star who was her co-star told her that she was too heavy and needed to lose weight.

Which female star in the industry is not over 100 pounds?

After being ridiculed openly and covertly, Fu Mingwei could only endure it.

But the man in front of her picked her up easily.

Every step she took was steady and powerful, and every step was grabbing at the top of her heart.

Fu Mingwei circled his neck and asked carefully, "Uncle, am I heavy?"

The man's smooth jawline, resolute and handsome, and his dark pupils stared straight ahead without any signs of fatigue.

"It's not heavy. It's light. Eat more meat."

Hearing what he said, Fu Mingwei was a little happy, and her tone became more relaxed, "Uncle, thank you. You are the first man to say that I am disrespectful."

The man frowned slightly and asked emphatically, "Many men have hugged you?"

She laughed, hugged his neck tightly, "It's not what you think, I mean the actors I met when I was filming, they all said I was heavy and asked me to lose weight."

He was quite satisfied with her answer, but at the same time he despised that group of useless losers.

She is so light and those male actors can't hold her, so that means they are not good enough.

If a man is not good enough, he is a disabled person.

He suddenly felt sorry for Fu Mingwei. The male actors he worked with were all weaklings who came to work before losing their pacifiers.

Jiang Shilu held her firmly and walked forward. When he walked to the bedroom, the floor-to-ceiling lights were dim, cutting out the entangled figures of the two people, ambiguously like a perverted oil painting.

After putting her gently on the bed, he stood beside the bed and took off his suit jacket.

When Fu Mingwei saw this, her long exposed legs shrank slightly.

"Uncle...what are you...?"

Jiang Shilu stared at her with a serious look on his face. His black shirt was buttoned to the top, making him look even more ascetic.

He raised his hand and untied the top one, "Continue?"

Fu Mingwei, "Uh..."

It seems to be a bit difficult to get off the horse.

But she wasn't completely prepared...

Reality between husband and wife is something that needs to be established naturally.

Countless excuses suddenly flashed through Fu Mingwei's mind.

When she caught a glimpse of Jiang Shilu's custom-made suit, she suddenly remembered that he hadn't showered yet.

The moment Jiang Shilu knelt down on the soft bed, Fu Mingwei immediately sat up with her long white legs bent.

"Uncle, you haven't taken a shower yet, otherwise, why don't you take a shower first?"

Hygiene also affects feelings.

At least for Fu Mingwei, a woman with mysophobia.

Jiang Shilu knelt on the bed without revealing her deliberate delay.

He had no intention of doing anything to her.

I just wanted to "teach" her a little lesson because she looked so irritable and unruly.

Seeing how nervous she was, I thought she was really going to do something.

And judging from the current situation, it scared her.

The man raised his eyebrows frivolously, and buttoned the second button of his black shirt with his index finger, condescendingly.

Bad genes were at work, and he suddenly wanted to see where the bottom line of this woman's defense was.

"You help me wash it?"

Fu Mingwei paused and hesitated, "Well... it's not impossible..."

"Have you ever helped someone take a bath before?"

"No……"

Although she had been by Jiang Liancheng's side before, she was limited to performing arts.

She is still clean and tidy.

Seeing her shaking her head seriously, Jiang Shilu's lips curved.

"I haven't washed anyone before, so how are you going to help me?"

Fu Mingwei thought for a moment, then moved her red lips and asked, "Rub your back?"

"I don't really need it."

"Then help you scatter rose petals? Didn't you give me 990 rose petals today? I brought them all back, just in time to use them, so as to protect the environment and not waste them."

Jiang Shilu joked inexplicably, "Can you lend me the flowers I sent to the Buddha?"

Fu Mingwei murmured in a low voice and raised her swan neck, which was beautiful, delicate and alluring.

"Anyway, if you gave the flower to me, it's mine. I'll use it to give you a flower petal bath. That's my love for you."

"Oh? This is also called pampering?

Fu Mingwei said "Hmm" with a clear conscience, "New era, new love. Uncle, are you too old to understand the thoughts of us new young people?"

She originally said it casually.

But after the words were released, I realized that I seemed to have said something wrong.

Jiang Shilu was indeed twenty-nine.

After the New Year, it will be thirty.

And when she said he was older... she was undoubtedly playing off a man's dignity.

Fu Mingwei completely regretted it.

I glanced at the man's face with my peripheral vision and noticed that he didn't seem angry.

Just his dark eyes stared at her, bottomless.

"Uncle, I..." Fu Mingwei trembled at being stared at, and she couldn't help but want to apologize.

The next moment, the man's tall and slender figure enveloped him.

Thin lips are close.

"Am I older?"

Fu Mingwei subconsciously grabbed the sheets, "No, no... I, I made a mistake... My uncle is young and full of energy. How many people are waiting to line up to have sex with my uncle."

"Really?" Jiang Shilu pursed his thin lips slightly, suddenly raised his index finger and pressed her red lips gently.

Stroking back and forth.

"Next time this mouth lets me hear something I don't like to hear, then I'll use this mouth to do other things. Do you understand?"

How could Fu Mingwei not understand? She shrank and nodded quickly.

He didn't even dare to move.

The atmosphere remained deadlocked for a long time.

Jiang Shilu suddenly stood up, took the bath towel and pajamas from the closet, and turned to the bathroom.

"wait for me."

"Okay uncle."

Fu Mingwei watched helplessly as he entered the bathroom, and her heart dropped in her throat.

Good guy.

She is no match for Jiang Shilu!

Tonight, she realized that she was just playing with fire on the edge of the cliff.

Compared to Jiang Liancheng...

His brother-in-law is even more dangerous.

There is no shortage of ferocious animals in the jungle that prey on the weak.

The only one missing is the King of the Jungle...
To be continued...