Gentle fall! Beijing circle big man sweetly coaxes little Jiaojiao

"Mr. Cheng, today's events are all thanks to you..."

At the dinner table, Yu Yihuan took the initiative to raise the wine glass and expressed her gratitude to Cheng Jingxuan.

If he hadn't arrived in time, that Zhou guy and Sun Shuyao might have started a fight.

Her Mr. Fu is just an ordinary worker. He will definitely not let it go after beating Mr. Zhou like that.

Now that he has come forward to protect his employees and their families, even if Zhou is angry, he will definitely not dare to do anything.

So she thanked the leader from the bottom of her heart for his generous help.

Cheng Jingxuan was flattered. "You're welcome. This is what I should do!"

"Bullying my employees, isn't that just like slapping me in the face?"

Cheng Jingxuan smiled sullenly, feeling extremely complicated.

After seeing how powerful his sister-in-law was, he was now more afraid of her than of Old Fu.

He was afraid that he would say something wrong and anger his sister-in-law, who would pull his hair if they disagreed.

He doesn't care about much, but his meticulously groomed hair is the only thing he won't let anyone touch.

The head can be cut and blood can flow, but the hairstyle cannot be messy.

That's him.

Out of respect for his sister-in-law, he naturally didn't dare to act rashly.

After the meal, I didn't dare to ask any questions or pry out any gossip.

Not only that, but he was also forced to eat a mouthful of dog food.

The one with the surname Fu is so sexy.

Picking up vegetables and peeling them are nothing.

She actually fed it to her sister-in-law right in front of him?!

From childhood to adulthood, he has only been served by others, so how could he serve others?

Now it's really an eye-opener.

God knows what he is feeling at this moment.

Like a thorn in the back, like a fishbone stuck in the throat, like chewing wax.

In front of the leader, Yu Yihuan couldn't stand someone's intimate and disgusting behavior.

She frowned and glared at him several times, giving him warning looks.

Someone acted as if he didn't see anything and continued to act recklessly.

It was not until the leader left on the pretext of something that she stood up angrily and scolded him, "What's wrong with you?"

Someone pretended to be dumbfounded and asked, "What's wrong with me?"

Yu Yihuan was so angry that her head hurt. She put one hand on her waist and the other on her forehead, her face full of worry.

"You're eating with your boss, but you don't take care of him. Why...why are you feeding me?"

Someone raised an eyebrow and said confidently, "If I don't feed my wife, should I feed him?"

"I dare to feed him, and he dares to eat it?"

Yu Yihuan pressed her painful brow, completely defeated by his eloquence.

Forget it, I don't want to waste any more time talking to him.

If I continue, my head will hurt even more.

With a lot of anger in his heart, Yu Yihuan walked out. After leaving his seat, he realized that his head was heavy and his legs were weak.

It feels like walking on cotton, so light and airy.

Oh, Yu Yihuan understood.

No wonder I have such a headache.

Just now, in order to thank his leader, Mr. Cheng Fu, she took the initiative to toast him with a few glasses of wine.

The wine was said to be fruit wine and had almost no alcohol content.

She drank a few cups in a row and it was indeed sweet.

Who would have thought it would have such a strong impact.

My feet were out of control. I tried to move east but ended up moving west instead. I couldn't walk in a straight line.

Just as she was swaying from side to side, accompanied by a gentle reminder, her weak body was gently embraced in his arms.

"Be careful."

Leaning on his strong chest, she tilted her head slightly, her eyes, swallowed by the wine, gradually becoming misty.

Looking at his handsome and charming face, it seems as if it is covered with a veil.

Not so real.

She subconsciously raised her hand, grabbed his collar and pulled him down a little, trying to get closer to see him more clearly.

But the alcohol took effect too quickly.

She blinked and shook her head, trying to clear the dizziness from her mind.

After trying a few times, it still didn't work, so I had to just get started.

Her tender white fingers couldn't help but touch his angular cheek, "You..."

At this moment, not only his eyes were blurry, but even his speech became a little unclear.

Apart from staring at him and grinning foolishly, she couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.

Fu Hongsheng usually hates people who get drunk and act crazy the most.

but--

She is an exception.

Even though he was being pulled by the ears, pinched on the face, and tormented like a toy, the joy could not be hidden in his dark eyes.

My heart and eyes are full of pink bubbles.

I couldn’t help but wonder: How can someone be so cute even when drunk?

The little face is rosy and exudes an attractive luster.

Tempting him...

I really want to take a bite.

Fu Hongsheng lowered his head, and the distance between their faces became closer.

The breaths between them were inextricably intertwined, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, spraying on each other's noses and lips...

It spread everywhere and my whole body became hot.

Fu Hongsheng thought he had pretty good self-control.

Nothing could disturb his mind.

But since I met her, everything has changed.

All the calmness and self-control were shattered.

"Yihuan..." His Adam's apple rolled, his voice was hoarse, and he called softly with red eyes.

The little drunk in his arms seemed to have no bones, leaning limply against him.

Hearing the soft call, he narrowed his red eyes and murmured.

Her voice was soft and sweet to begin with, and now, eroded by alcohol, it became even softer.

A soft "hmm" sounded like a magic sound and entered Fu Hongsheng's ears.

The blood in his body was instantly ignited, surging rapidly and rushing straight to his head. How could he remain calm at all?

He kissed her soft, rosy lips.

Compared to the previous kisses.

I don’t know if it was the alcohol or if I was just bewitched by her cute drunken look.

This time, it was obviously more powerful and out of control.

"Uuuuuuu~"

The person in his arms raised her slender neck, forced to endure his passionate kiss like a raging fire.

She was already drunk and unconscious, and now he was kissing her so passionately, how could she bear it? Her eyes became redder like a little rabbit, and her legs were so weak that she couldn't stand.

She couldn't stand such a passionate kiss, she was panting and couldn't breathe properly.

After a few times, it felt like I was drowning and I was almost suffocating.

Although Fu Hongsheng had lost his mind, his mind was full of the urge to want her.

But when he heard the extremely uncomfortable moans escaping from her lips and teeth, his brain, which was consumed by desire, gradually calmed down and he could no longer bear to continue.

Their lips parted, and he stretched out his long arms to pick up the drunk and unsteady girl, then strode out of the box.

The red little head leaned on his shoulder. Fu Hongsheng took several deep breaths and tried his best to suppress the restless flames in his body.

But when I walked out of the Kyoto Hotel, the wind blew away the heat that had just been dispelled, and it rekindled like a raging fire.

On the way home, the drunk kid sitting in the passenger seat was still extremely dishonest.

Sometimes she leaned over to touch his face, and sometimes she tugged at the corner of his clothes...

It's just terrible.

The car stopped in the underground garage of Jinxiu Huafu, and Fu Hongsheng leaned over and approached the sleepy little drunk.

Her voice was hoarse and unbearable. "Little drunkard, don't overestimate a man's self-control..."