Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

He was too close to her.

She saw herself reflected in his eyes, like a vortex, about to swallow her up.

The sense of oppression is too strong, completely controlling her under his influence.

Mu Qianqian was startled, "I don't want to know."

She pushed him, putting her hands on his chest.

Fu Yuhuang held her hand, looked at her with burning eyes, and lowered his voice to a decibel that only the two of them could hear, "I like to be on top."

Mu Qianqian blushed.

When he was like this, he was nothing like usual.

Before, he was ascetic, noble, and full of a clean breath.

Right now, he feels a little... lustful.

Really, what is the true color of a man?

"That..." Mu Qianqian thought about the reason for rejecting him, and thought of a unique one.

She lowered her eyes and said solemnly: "I...I also like to be on top, then...well, both of us like to be on top, so who is below, right? So, the two of us are not suitable."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Fu Yuhuang.

He smiled, raised his smile.

It is rare for him to smile, and he looks very good-looking when he smiles, inverting the beauty of all living beings, and the charm of peerless elegance.

Mu Qianqian's heart missed a few beats, and she asked puzzledly, "Why are you laughing?"

He kissed her, and soon, just touched her lips like a superficial touch, but his voice became hoarse, "Let me, I can do whatever position you like."

Mu Qianqian looked dazed, pursed her lips, her face turned even redder, as if water was about to drip out, her mind was blank.

She seems to have done something stupid.

He continued to rub her ankle, looking at her from time to time.

With that look, she was getting hotter and hotter. Even his palm seemed to have magic power, and the temperature could penetrate her skin and enter her blood.

Mu Qianqian lowered her leg, "I think my foot is healed."

"En." Fu Yuhuang replied heavily, clearing his throat.

Mu Qianqian thought of a possibility.

She is fine, will he be with her?

She put her foot on his knee again, and said embarrassedly: "After putting it down, it still hurts."

Fu Yuhuang looked at her helplessly, "Show the doctor later, don't be brave, you are still injured, I won't do anything to you."

If she is fine, what will he do to her?! ! !

If he wanted to use force, how could she escape.

Mu Qianqian's words were hidden in her heart.

After a while, Shengshi Fenghua Hotel arrived.

Fu Yuhuang carried her up.

Lin Junhai is already on standby.

When he saw Mu Qianqian, he was surprised, "Why is it you again?"

"I don't want it to be me either, Dr. Lin, can you take advantage of your position to discuss with your superiors and let me go, I've been too unlucky recently." Mu Qianqian said innocently.

Lin Junnan was amused, "I'm an angel, I'm just on duty, I can't go to heaven."

"Hehe." Mu Qianqian thought that Lin Junnan was quite humorous, so she laughed.

Fu Yuhuang's face was a bit ugly, and he looked at Lin Junnan displeasedly, "I asked you to see a doctor, not to chat. Doctor Lin likes to talk so much, do you want to send you to the west?"

Lin Junnan's heart tightened. Seeing that Fu Yuhuang was really angry, his face turned pale, and he didn't dare to do anything wrong, and stood aside respectfully.

Mr. Fu is jealous and flying around.

Mr. Fu had never been in a relationship before, so he couldn't tell.

He was ascetic, cold and turned a blind eye to women.

This time, it seems that Mr. Fu is serious.

Lin Junnan looked at his father Lin Butler.

Butler Lin nodded and gave him a wink.

Lin Junnan winked back.

Butler Lin threw another wink.

Lin Junnan understood, and walked into Mr. Fu's room cautiously with a sullen head.