Your Miss Su is blackened

Shi Zheng praised him: "Yanyan's mouth is so sweet."

"Mummy, kiss..." the little guy said, moving his face closer.

The woman kissed him on the face: "Okay, there will be a kiss after dinner."

"it is good!"

After dinner, Shi Zheng accompanied Yanyan to finish the homework left by the teacher, and watched cartoons with him for half an hour before taking care of him to sleep.

……

When Shi Zheng returned to the master bedroom, Fu Moxing was leaning against the bedside and reading a book.

Probably hearing the sound of the door opening, he raised his eyes and looked over: "Is Yanyan asleep?"

"Yeah." After one word, she said while looking for her pajamas, "Go ahead and read, I'll take a shower."

The man responded.

However, after Shizheng entered the bathroom, he stopped reading. Instead, he took the ipad next to the bed, opened the video software, and clicked on "Flower Face" to see how many episodes the show is currently playing.

It's almost the end.

He clicked on an episode at random, and by coincidence, he happened to see the kissing scene between Murong Che and Huarong.

In the play, Huarong had a smile on her lips, her eyebrows and eyes were charming, she took the initiative to approach Murong Che little by little, and when he retreated, she stopped the man's shoulder with her hands: "Mr. Murong, what are you hiding from?"

"Girl, whether a man or a woman can kiss each other."

"I prefer to kiss."

After saying a word, Huarong placed the man's arm behind him, and pressed his lips against his.

Seeing this, Fu Moxing frowned unconsciously.

Even if you are in the play, even if it is an illusion.

However, he still looked very uncomfortable.

He turned off the ipad, put the thing back in place, and raised his hand to pinch the space between his brows to ease his inner displeasure.

About 10 minutes later, Shizheng came out after taking a shower.

She was wearing a suspender nightdress, seeing that the man didn't read any more, she naturally turned off the bedside light when she walked to the bed. Location."

Fu Moxing didn't move.

Snapped!
Shizheng turned on the light again.

She met his gaze: "what's the matter with you?"

The latter didn't answer but instead asked: "You should have kissed many actors in these years of filming?"

Shizheng, "..."

She was stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly and said, "Why do you ask this question suddenly?"

"curious."

"That depends on your boundaries for kissing."

Fu Moxing frowned: "How to say?"

Shi Zheng pushed him into the bed, and then replied: "If mouth to mouth counts as kissing, then it is true, but if tongue is sticking out, it is not entirely true."

After finishing speaking, she glanced at him, saw his gloomy face, and smiled with her lips drawn together: "However, in China, the scale is relatively small, and tongue kisses are not allowed, so it's like touching your lips."

Fu Moxing looked at her strangely: "When you touch it, do you feel it?"

Shizheng is funny.

Now, it was her turn to ask back: "Should I have feelings?"

"Azheng, I don't like you kissing other men, not even acting."

"Then I change my career?"

He seemed to ask seriously: "What career do you want to change?"

There was a smile on her lips: "What do you think of Mrs. Fu's profession? Is it suitable for me?"

Hearing this, a light flashed in Fu Moxing's eyes.

He took Shizheng's hand, and looked at her with trepidation: "Azheng, are you serious?"

The woman smiled, but did not answer his question.

Her pretty face suddenly approached the man, and after kissing his thin lips lightly, she said softly, "I'm making you happy, but if Mr. Fu doesn't like it, I don't have to kiss in the future."