She was low and intoxicating with a voice, and she felt itchy like a hook.

"When did you become so reserved?" I used to kiss me when I wanted to, but I never said that.

Fu Tingyao's thin lips pressed against her, his voice was filled with restraint, "Do you want to?"

Mu Xingwan opened his mouth to answer, but the man's wet and hot breath came in from the gap in his lips, and itchy.

The lip beads were captured, as if they were close and separated.

Like a grinding goblin.

He seemed to be a delicious snack, right on his lips, but he couldn't eat it.

She answered with actions, climbing her arms up to the man's neck, bringing each other closer together, and allowing her to successfully taste delicious snacks with the intoxicating aroma of wine.

It is rare for a girl to be so proactive, and Fu Tingyao also likes her very much.

Her slender fingers curled her shoulder straps and the flowers fell easily.

When her lips fell down, she shrank her neck and felt a little hot.

Mu Xingwan raised his head slightly, lowered his eyes and glanced at the black head in front of him, and snorted lightly, as if he was looking forward to the next action.

Fu Tingyao buried her neck, and a burning breath burst out, with a bit of restraint hoarseness: "Sleep with me for a while."

Mu Xingwan gasped: "No, aren't you already accompanying me?"

She was lying flat and letting her do whatever she wanted, wasn't it obvious enough?

Fu Tingyao said again: "Don't leave."

"I won't leave." Mu Xingwan looked at her strong chest, her skin was as white as jade, and her cheeks were a little hot.

She couldn't even leave even if she was hugged by him!

In the ears, the man breathes evenly.

She glanced, his eyes closed, and his long eyelashes cast a small silhouette.

Going asleep?

Still flirting with her while sleeping?

Mu Xingwan only felt very hot and had no sleepiness.

*

Qiao Huilan heard that Fu Tingyao brought Mu Xingwan too. Not only that, she also said that it was his wife in front of the old man, and she was so angry that she immediately said that she was his wife.

My son has been very smart and cautious since he was a child, so why does he become more confused when he grows up?

This is going to be spread out, and people will leave their talk, and I don’t know how to arrange my son.

Yu Ma walked in from outside at this time, "Madam, Miss Yun has arrived, she will visit the old man first."

Qiao Huilan's expression calmed down when she heard Yun Lin coming. She snorted coldly: "Let's go, Shang Tingyao and Mu Xingwan go over and take a look, so that she can know what the difference between clouds and mud is."

"Yes, madam." Yu Ma nodded.

Fuxing Courtyard

"I haven't seen each other for more than a year, Lin'er is getting more and more beautiful."

"Grandpa Fu just knew to praise me."

The girl standing next to Mr. Fu is Yun Lin, wearing an orange dress and her long shawl hair scattered casually on her shoulders.

Born in a wealthy family, the temperament is innate, knowledgeable, polite, gentle and generous.

Qiao Huilan likes the more she looks at it. "The truth about the old man, Lin'er is not only beautiful, but also a top student, and is proficient in both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

Anyone who is praised will be happy, and Yun Lin is no exception, but she concealed it very well, "Auntie, I just know some fur, how dare I say that I am proficient."

Qiao Huilan likes her gentle and generous personality, "You are just too modest, unlike those girls who overestimate themselves and want to climb high, they are so arrogant."

When Mu Xingwan came in with Fu Tingyao in, he heard Qiao Huilan pointing at the same time, saying that he was talking about himself?

Yun Lin was the first to find Fu Tingyao coming and greeted him happily, "Tingyao, you are here." Seeing Mu Xingwan beside him, his smile froze: "Tingyao, who is this person?"

Qiao Huilan was afraid that her son would say it was his wife, so she answered first: "It's his friend, you can sit down and chat first."
Chapter completed!