I became popular after dressing as the boss's ex-wife

"I didn't laugh." Fu Jiujiu endured the pain in his chest, looked at him seriously, and spoke very slowly.

"Really, you are obviously going to laugh." Lin Jun got up, and walked to Fu Jiujiu with a cold face: "You still laugh at such a serious matter?"

Fu Jiujiu turned his head, a section of neck was exposed under the collar, that section was slender and slender, looking very pale and fragile.

Lin Jun's voice softened a little, but he still told him very seriously: "Don't laugh."

Fu Jiujiu turned to look at him, and finally couldn't hold back the smile anymore. The smile bloomed on his face, like a magnolia blossoming its stamens, and the fragrance instantly spread throughout the courtyard.

He covered his lips at first, a thin mist appeared from his eyes, and looked at him mistyly.

Then he couldn't help laughing anymore and bent over, almost unable to stand still, and was pulled into his arms by Lin Jun's pursed lips, hooking his waist.

"Don't laugh!" Lin Jun ordered in a cold voice while hugging him tightly.

But Fu Jiujiu not only didn't stop, but laughed even more happily.

He put his hand on Lin Jun's shoulder, rested his forehead on the back of his hand, and smiled uncontrollably.

The soft hair swept over the roots of the ears and the neck, and a kind of very thin itchy thread wound up, almost able to penetrate into the pores, and crawl along the blood to cover every nerve ending in the body.

Lin Jun's Adam's apple rolled, he pursed his lips and turned his head, looking seriously at this very excessive person.

The distance between them is too close, so close that they can easily kiss each other when they turn their heads and raise their eyes.

Lin Jun's thin lips had almost touched Fu Jiujiu's side cheek.

I don't know why it's so funny?Lin Jun thought very seriously.

But this thought quickly dissipated, because Fu Jiujiu was so close to him, and the sweet milk scent kept attacking him through his sense of smell, making people familiar and addictive.

He suddenly thought of a sentence, although he couldn't remember where he saw it, but it did make sense: Love begins with the sense of smell.

It seems that from the first time Fu Jiujiu stuffed the bento box into his arms and hugged him forcefully, he liked the smell of him very much.

Milky, sweet but not greasy, warm, comfortable and friendly.

At that time, he was still a teenager, and he loved drinking milk very much. Sometimes he even used milk instead of drinking water.

His aunt always said that the reason why he looks so white is probably because he drank too much milk since he was a child.

In fact, it is like milk tablets, not expensive, but he loves milk the most.

He stared at Fu Jiujiu intently, but Fu Jiujiu didn't notice it at all.

Fu Jiujiu's eyelashes were too long, they looked like fluffy feather fans under the light, trembling slightly when provoked by that smile, even the end of his eyes was slowly dazzled with a touch of powder.

This makes him look deceiving, like a soft and sweet or extremely fragile critter.

But in fact, only Lin Jun knew how bad his temper was.

Ke Linjun still involuntarily tightened the palm on his waist.

The warm skin is pressed against the palm through the thin shirt fabric, which is comfortable and ironing.

That waist is so thin, so soft, as if it can be so simple that as long as he puts his hands together, he can completely control him.

Lin Jun's eyes dimmed, and Fu Jiujiu's trembling from laughing made his heart burn.

The fire spread along the heart to the palm, and then to Fu Jiujiu's waist, forming a closed loop, emitting a dangerous signal.

Fu Jiujiu laughed for a long time, and finally stopped slowly.

He looked up at him a little embarrassedly, and quickly took half a step back, trying to get out of his arms.

But Lin Jun didn't intend to let go, his arm was even stronger, and he pulled back the half step he took back even harder.

Fu Jiujiu was engulfed by that force and bumped into his strong chest.

It was only at this moment that he belatedly realized that the body of the person in front of him was tight and hard, stretched like a bow.

Fu Jiujiu just laughed so hard that even his eyes were wet.

At this moment, he was looking up at Lin Jun in astonishment, his pink lips parted slightly, ignorant and at a loss.

So clean and pure, but also seems to be ignorant of the world, tempting people to panic and don't know how to vent.

Those wet eyes were like two misty lakes, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off.

Lin Jun looked down at him for a moment, and finally couldn't help but raised his hand to pinch his chin.

Fu Jiujiu's face was small but soft, with a pointed chin, which could be easily controlled.

Lin Jun pinched a little hard, and Fu Jiujiu's lower lip was pulled out of shape, revealing some white teeth and pink tongue.

The desire came too violently, uncontrollable like a suffocated beast breaking through its cage.

There was almost no time to think, instinct drove him to lower his head slowly, and pressed down on Fu Jiujiu.

Those rosy, beautiful lips, which had kissed her thousands of times in her dreams and dragged her into the torrent of desire, with sinful and sweet tastes, were magnifying in her eyes little by little.

Fu Jiujiu was so shocked that his lips parted slightly and his pupils dilated. When those lips were about to touch her, she hastily turned her head away and avoided it.

Those lips finally landed on the side of his ears, hot and soft, just like the touch in a dream, making Fu Jiujiu shudder slightly.

It didn't seem to expect him to dodge, it froze in place.

Then unwillingly, she pressed against his earlobe and bit badly.

Some pain, probably left a tooth mark.

Fu Jiujiu's heart beat softly, and his palms were sweating from nervousness. He didn't know whether he let go of him first, or he broke free from his embrace.

He raised another finger, but the eyes of Shanglin County were instantly blocked.

Lin Jun was looking at him quietly, with fierce flames in his eyes, which made people afraid if they looked directly at him.

Fu Jiujiu looked up at him for a moment, but finally couldn't help but look away.

He looked at his lips, and slowly asked, "Is this what the senior said about adapting slowly?"

The corners of Lin Jun's lips were flattened, and after a while he said, "If I say yes, can I continue?"

Fu Jiujiu bit her lip, her cheeks were hot as if on fire.

He looked down and saw Fu Xiaoba, and commanded it in a voice that could not hide his panic: "Xiaoba, bite him."

In order to please Fu Jiujiu, Fu Xiaoba strung up and hugged Lin Jun's leg.

Lin Jun was thrown at him, and he kept coaxing and deceiving: "Xiao Ba, look clearly, I am your father... my dear father!"

Fu Jiujiu: ...

Lin Jun finally reached a reconciliation with Fu Xiaoba. After tidying up the tiles all over the floor, he sat on the sofa and trimmed the flower branches.

Fu Jiujiu's vase hadn't been used for a long time, and it was covered with a thin layer of dust. He washed the vase and came out, bent over and inserted the flowers one by one.

One of the two concentrated on cutting flowers, the other on arranging flowers, each focused on the work at hand, and they both tacitly did not mention what happened just now.

Lin Jun finished cutting first, and put the scissors on the table.

He wanted to stay for a few more minutes, so he planned to help Fu Jiujiu insert another vase.

It was only when he looked up that he realized that Fu Jiujiu's slender waist was exposed because of the bending.

The snow-white skin is like a flawless brocade, also like water waves, soft and delicate, shining white under the light.

Because of the master's movements, the soft and attractive lines are brought out.

Lin Jun looked at it for a while, then got up and went to the bathroom.

He has already lost his composure today, and he cannot continue to lose his composure, otherwise it is very likely that he will lose everything.

In fact, he was not a weak-minded person, but he was particularly prone to lose control in front of Fu Jiujiu.

He turned on the faucet and washed his face, then stared at himself in the mirror for a moment in silence to strengthen his determination.

But when he was about to go out, he stopped again.

Because at the top of the laundry basket, a pair of underwear was lying quietly.

Pure cotton and white are Fu Jiujiu's favorite style.

When it comes to dressing, Fu Jiujiu actually pursues fashion and individuality very much, but for some reason, he only likes white cotton underwear.

It gives people a pure and deadly feeling.

Lin Jun's Adam's apple rolled, and two flames ignited again in his black eyes.

A pair of thin lips that were slightly indifferent also became tighter and tighter.

Today's Fu Jiujiu...

From being unable to stand still because of laughing, to revealing a little waist, and then to this pair of underwear...

Was it intentional to make him lose?

Lin Jun was not sure.

While Fu Jiujiu was arranging the flowers, his phone rang, and he didn't wipe his hands until he finished arranging the flowers, and turned on the screen.

An account similar to the WeChat official account pushed him the latest fashion information of the day again on time.

To be precise, it should be all kinds of luxury goods.

Food and clothing, home travel, cars and houses, almost everything.

Without exception, everything was so expensive that it made him click his tongue.

Fu Jiujiu has been paying attention to the recruitment information of major fashion magazines recently, and is also planning to draw a few works as a stepping stone.

Although he is reluctant to buy these, it is still a very good choice for understanding fashion trends and as a source of inspiration.

In particular, the official account has a lot of internal information, which is more accurate than the industry.

While he was watching seriously, Lin Jun came out.

Lin Jun's expression seemed to fade again.

Fu Jiujiu glanced at him, then lowered her head and continued to look at her phone.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Jun asked while taking out his coat.

"A public account that recommends luxury goods." Fu Jiujiu said: "The information is new and the vision is good. If you want it, I can recommend it to you."

Lin Jun paused, knowing that his assistant should have recommended it to Fu Jiujiu, so he asked, "Oh, do you like it?"

"Yes," Fu Jiujiu said, "There are many."

When he was talking, he suddenly remembered his 1000 million theory.

So I couldn't help teasing him: "But I'm so poor, I only have 1000 million, and I can't bear to buy anything."

Lin Jun looked away a little, and said unnaturally: "Actually, you can buy it."

"But I only have 1000 million." Fu Jiujiu deliberately imitated his tone and said, "I can't even afford Fu Xiaoba, how can I buy it?"

Lin Jun looked at him silently, his black eyes were bottomless.

Fu Jiujiu felt a little guilty when he looked at him like this.

Instead, he solemnly recommended to him: "With this official account, I can even save money for the magazine, senior, do you want it too?"

"No!" Lin Jun said coldly.

Fu Jiujiu felt that he was cute again, and said to him with wide eyes, "Yes, senior, yes..."