Heart-Seizing Contract: Mr. Lu's pet

Fu Duoli was surprised by Jiang Mucheng's opinion of herself and Le Jin.

What kind of misunderstanding is it that makes him feel that he has an unspeakable relationship with Le Jin?

"Jiang Chengcheng, are you a big fool?"

Fu Duoli rolled her eyes, angrily wanting to get up in his arms.

In the end, the man hugged her and didn't let go, he was still dissatisfied and said: "Fu Duoli, you scolded me."

"What's wrong with scolding you? You are stupid. If I have something to do with Le Jin, why marry you, let alone run from Jiangcheng to this kind of place to accompany you."

She was far away in Jiangcheng, wouldn't he have no choice but to do anything with Le Jin?

But he wasn't in Jiangcheng, but he came with his two mothers without crying or fussing.

At first, she wondered how she could indulge those two women so much.

Thinking about it later, she probably didn't want Jiang Mucheng to stay here alone for too long.

"Weren't you forced to come here?"

Jiang Mucheng's face was sullen, and it was obvious that I was not easy to fool.

Fu Duoli said unhappily: "Yes, I was forced to come here. I didn't want to come, I wanted to commit suicide, but I didn't succeed, so I was sent here. If I knew I should learn from you and become a nun, no That's all right."

Fu Duoli had a burst of yin and yang strangeness.

Jiang Mucheng was confused when he heard it.

However, he understood the last words, Fu Duoli was talking about the time when he was arguing about getting married.

Dissatisfied: "Obviously you said that you don't want to get married, let me find a way, otherwise I am a good heir to the chaebol, why should I live in the temple, the food is not good, and it is boring."

He had lived in the temple for two months, but in the end he couldn't take it anymore, and took advantage of Fang Yiru's opportunity to find him, he hurried back with half-push.

But Fu Duoli kept saying that she didn't want to get married, she didn't want to get married, as if she was rushing.

He, if he is not reserved, it would be embarrassing.

"I thought you didn't want to."

He saw himself like a rooster about to spread its wings.

I thought that he was very dissatisfied with this kind of marriage, and thought that he would probably want to dissolve the engagement.

After all, twisted melons are not sweet, and she has no intention of twisting others.

As Fu Duoli said, she patted his big hand that was imprisoned on her waist, and sighed: "Can you let go first? It's hard to bear, okay?"

The man pursed his lips, and when he was about to let go, he tightened again the next second.

Burying her head on her neck, she lowered her voice and said hoarsely, "My own wife, you can hug her any way you want."

Fu Duoli twisted her face awkwardly: "Hug if you want, why do you have to say such things."

Made her very embarrassed.

After get off work at night, Lu Wanyou saw Fu Duoli walking by the cafeteria, she couldn't help but stepped forward and said, "Aren't you going to eat in the cafeteria?"

Why did she see that Jiang Mucheng seemed to go in just now?

Fu Duoli coughed lightly, and her eyes shifted involuntarily.

"I'm not going, Jiang Chengcheng will call me back."

So they are planning to go home and eat?

Lu Wanyou looked at Fu Duoli suspiciously, her eyes narrowed slightly, and a gloomy flashed across her eyes.

He leaned forward and said in a low voice, "You are different today."

"What's the difference?"

Fu Duoli was surprised, she was the same every day.

"The whole body is different, and the smell on the body has also changed."

Lu Wanyou spoke lightly, and walked past Fu Duoli, seeming to understand everything.

taste?

Fu Duoli quickly smelled the smell on her body, only the perfume smell she was familiar with, nothing special.

Involuntarily murmured: "What does it smell like on me?"

Lu Wanyou turned her head, gave her a serious look, and said unhurriedly, "The sour smell of love."

After finishing speaking, before Fu Duoli could react, she quickened her pace and ran away.

Fu Duoli came to her senses, and chased after her with an angry smile: "How dare you laugh at me."

It's as if you don't have the same in you.

The two women who were smiling the most at the time went back to the dormitory chattering happily.

When Jiang Mucheng came back from ordering food in the cafeteria, he saw Fu Duoli coming out of the bathroom.

The woman who just took a shower has a strong floral fragrance of shower gel and moist moisture on her body.

The whole person is like a flower soaked in honey, wet and full of temptation.

Fu Duoli glanced at the quiet man at the door, coughed lightly and said, "Is there any delicious food in the cafeteria today?"

Hearing the woman's words, Jiang Mucheng regained his composure.

Go to the dining table and open the meal call.

"There are salt and pepper pork ribs and tofu that you like."

Jiang Mucheng lowered his head and swept his eyes over Fu Duoli without stopping.

The woman's hair was half-dry, with thin drops of water dripping from time to time.

Along her sexy collarbone, she slid into the clothes along the deep gully in front of her body.

Why didn't he realize before that Fu Duoli seems to be quite a woman.

It seems that she has everything a woman should have, and her size is quite... plump.

The prehistoric power in the body seemed to rush into the hot blood in an instant, and then gathered a little bit.

"Jiang Chengcheng, you..."

As soon as Fu Duoli raised her head, she was stunned when she looked at the man above her head.

Looking at the man's innocent gaze, she said worriedly, "Why are you having a nosebleed again?"

Is it really that hot?

But obviously it rained just two days ago, and the temperature has dropped a lot in these two days.

Still getting angry like this, I have to say that the man's firepower is really strong.

As soon as Jiang Mucheng raised his hand, he felt the stickiness on his fingertips, and then looked down.

Seeing the dazzling bright red, he became even more flustered.

The paper that Fu Duoli handed him was rudely accepted, he raised his head and gave the woman an annoyed look, gritted his teeth and said, "It's all your fault."

As the man said, he turned his head and plunged into the bathroom.

Fu Duoli stood there with a look of bewilderment.

What did she do to blame her?

Could it be that he had a nosebleed, or he couldn't beat it himself.

This man... is really a bit pampered and coquettish.

After a while, Fu Duoli saw Jiang Mucheng coming out of it.

The man's face was extremely gloomy, his black eyes shone like sharp swords, and he wished he could stab Fu Duoli to death.

Fu Duoli: I feel wronged.

"Jiang Chengcheng, you...have some terminal illness, right?"

She saw those romantic idol dramas on TV. In the end, both the male and female protagonists had nosebleeds, and they turned into leukemia and other diseases.

In the end, the person died, and the tragedy ended.

I am so unlucky, how can I still have this idol life?

"Fu Duoli, don't you think I'm dying of terminal illness?"

After finishing speaking, he gritted his teeth unwillingly and said, "You are the terminally ill."

Fu Duoli: I care about you, how can you curse people?

"Then why do you always have nosebleeds, why don't I take you to the hospital tomorrow?"

There is only one clinic in this small town, and it takes several hours to drive to the nearest city hospital.

Fu Duoli was a little worried, and looked at Jiang Mucheng with serious eyes.

He was so unwell, and he beat him in front of him and made him sleep on the ground, which was really wrong.

Just when he was thinking about treating Jiang Mucheng better in the future.

The man was very angry and said: "You dress like this and sway in front of me every day, it's unbearable to see, can I not get angry?"