Gentle fall! Beijing circle big man sweetly coaxes little Jiaojiao

His kiss seemed to carry an endless flame.

It not only burned her soft lips, but also every nerve in her body.

The originally tense nerve suddenly broke, and the whole brain was burned into a daze.

There was no trace of tension or helplessness at all.

Only uneven breathing remained.

Her fingers curled up and ravaged his collar, her little face buried in his chest, breathing softly.

His kiss was somewhat excessive, full of wildness.

As for the little girl, she took a long time to recover.

Her long eyelashes were stained with moisture, and her eyes were misty.

Against her delicate and soft face, she looks even more charming.

Fu Hongsheng looked down at her, his heart trembling slightly, his Adam's apple rolling unconsciously, and the "gulp" sound of swallowing was particularly clear in this silent room.

After being with him for such a long time, Yu Yihuan is no longer a naive person.

Hearing the sound, her eyes, which were shining with water, trembled noticeably.

Then, with particularly quick reaction, she pushed him in the chest.

"Loosen up!"

Based on her experience and lessons learned these days, if she allowed him to hold her like this any longer, something bad would happen.

There are so many guests waiting outside, we must not let him do anything wrong.

I was nervous and my expression looked a little flustered and unnatural.

"Come on, let's go, let's get out quickly."

Fu Hongsheng liked to see her in this panic.

He deliberately grabbed her slender waist to prevent her from leaving.

Yu Yihuan struggled hard but to no avail.

She was so anxious that tears welled up in her eyes. Her sweet voice trembled slightly as she called him by his full name: "Fu Hongsheng!"

Someone grinned playfully, pressed his hot lips against her ear, and whispered with a smile: "I'm here!"

Yu Yihuan was so angry at him that she almost died.

He clenched his fists and hit him hard on the shoulders.

Someone is still not angry, instead the curve of his mouth becomes more charming.

The hot breath was stirring in her ears, almost igniting her.

"At the princess' beckoning at any time."

Without saying a single serious word, Yu Yihuan punched even harder with her little pink fists.

Fu Hongsheng didn't dodge or evade, letting her vent.

After she stopped angrily, he asked considerately, "Are you feeling better now? Not so nervous anymore?"

Yu Yihuan's angry expression froze slightly.

turn out to be--

Were these all strategies devised to ease her tension?

She blinked, her bright eyes filled with disbelief.

Fu Hongsheng lowered his head and took the opportunity to kiss the corner of her eye.

"Be good, relax~"

"They are human beings too, with a head and two legs, and they have emotions and desires. They are not superior to anyone else, so there is no need to be afraid."

Yu Yihuan opened her red lips slightly, her long curled eyelashes trembled, and she felt inexplicably more at ease.

Afterwards, when he held my hand and I walked out of the lounge and faced the guests' warm greetings, I really wasn't so nervous anymore.

He solemnly introduced her to everyone.

"This is my wife, Yu Yihuan."

There was unconcealable pride and pride in his words.

Yu Yihuan couldn't help but secretly tilt her head to look at him.

Looking across Kyoto, there are countless daughters of wealthy families.

There are many people who are excellent in all aspects.

She couldn't understand why it was her?

Is it because of the accident that night?

You can't blame her for having wild thoughts. It's mainly because compared with those famous socialites and daughters of wealthy families, she is really too insignificant.

It's nothing at all.

He has no family background, no connections, and no knowledge.

The appearance is just so-so.

There are a lot of people who are prettier than her.

Besides, for top wealthy families like them, appearance is not the only consideration when choosing a wife.

All aspects must be considered comprehensively and it must meet the expectations of the whole family.

And she...

Yu Yihuan really couldn't think of any advantages of hers that were worth him making public in such a high-profile manner.

This posture is so intense that it seems like it can’t be announced to the whole world.

Yu Yihuan could see that these cunning people at the scene knew everything, so how could they dare to say a bad word about Mrs. Fu?

He complimented me earnestly and said all the good words of blessing he could.

Someone raised a glass and asked with a smile: "Mr. Fu, when are you planning to have your wedding? Don't forget to treat us to the wedding wine when the time comes."

Fu Hongsheng was very considerate and raised his glass to clink it gently with the other party.

He smiled and said, "As for the wedding, it all depends on my wife's opinion. As long as she says so, we can have it tomorrow!"

Yu Yihuan blushed under his gaze, shyly pinched his waist, and whispered a warning, "Don't talk nonsense."

"See? My parents are very strict."

He never says a word that is right.

Yu Yihuan bit her lip, wishing she could bury herself.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, grandma called her over.

She excused herself to the people in front of her, quickly broke free from someone's restraints, and walked quickly towards the old lady.

"Be good~sit here."

The old lady's brows were so happy that her eyes almost became slits.

Yu Yihuan sat down obediently next to the old lady.

The next second, the soft little hand was grabbed by the old lady.

"My dear, even though you have forgiven me for lying to you before, I still want to say sorry..."

Although the two of them had already talked it out on the way here.

But the old lady still felt bad.

She clapped her little hands and shed tears of guilt.

Seeing the old lady crying, Yu Yihuan's heart instantly rose to her throat, and she was so nervous that she didn't know what to do, "Grandma..."

"Don't cry, it's all over. I don't blame you."

Fu Hongsheng is the culprit.

Injustice has its head, and debt has its owner.

She is not an unreasonable person, she knows who to hold accountable!

Compared with the little girl's kindness, the old lady felt even more ashamed.

It’s all the fault of that bastard Fu Hongsheng. She is lying at her age.

I've lost all my face!

I cursed him in my heart, but a loving smile appeared on my face.

He turned to the servant waiting beside him and said, "Bring over the gift I prepared for the young mistress."

When Yu Yihuan heard this, she subconsciously waved her hand.

The meeting gifts were given when we first met.

A red envelope of 20,000 yuan is already valuable enough to her.

She opened her red lips slightly, and was about to refuse when she saw two servants carrying a large golden nanmu box slowly walking towards her.

This time, Yu Yihuan's eyes were no longer just trembling.

Instead, a magnitude 10 earthquake occurred!

This, this, this...

She was completely panicked and stood up from her chair at a loss.

"Grandma, no..."

The old lady pulled her back to her seat and patted her hands with a smile, "Don't be impatient..."

With such a big scene, how could she not be anxious?

Unfortunately, the old lady didn't even give her a chance to speak. She raised her hand and ordered the servant, "Open the box."

Yu Yihuan's heart was beating in her throat.

At this time, all the guests who were toasting each other gathered together and stared at the big box which was already very expensive.

The next second, the box was slowly opened, and the things inside came into view one by one...