Omega married into a wealthy family

Of course, the car still has to go.

Yuan Xin sat in the back row with Mr. Fu, the driver sat in the driver's seat, and the secretary sat in the co-pilot tremblingly.

The secretary and Mr. Fu just flew abroad for seven or eight hours yesterday, but they flew back for another seven or eight hours today. Before departure, they contacted the hospital and the driver to drive here to pick him up. It was a waste of time effort.

Not to mention anything else, although the three experts brought here today know each other, they are not from the same hospital at all, and they are scattered all over the country. It is already quite troublesome for the secretary to explain to invite the three of them suddenly before he boards the plane.

After getting off the plane, Mr. Fu gathered all these people together, and went straight to the ward without stopping. He devoted himself to let the experts communicate with each other, build a good relationship, and then went to hire the best nurses to complete so many things in a short time , Secretary Luo felt that his professionalism was very good.

It was unexpected for Mr. Fu to attach so much importance to Yuan Xin. Compared with the incident at the hospital, he was more curious about what kind of person Yuan Xin was, and he actually got rid of Fu Shaohui who had been infertile for many years!

Secretary Luo eavesdropped tremblingly, but there was no movement in the back row for a long time.

No one in the car spoke, Yuan Xin's personality was introverted, and he would definitely not strike up a conversation with the secretary driver by himself.But seeing that Mr. Fu didn't speak, he panicked, so he simply asked, "Mr. Fu, what do you want to eat? I'll take you to eat."

Fu Shaohui hummed lightly, and said lightly: "Actually, I ate the meal on the plane, and I just lied to you."

Yuan Xin was dumbfounded: "Huh?" Yuan Xin, as the person who was deceived, actually quickly found an excuse for Mr. Fu: "Why is the plane meal full? Let's go eat something."

Mr. Fu glanced sideways at him: "No need."

Yuan Xin blinked her eyes, feeling something was wrong.

Mr. Fu is a man, he knows that he is usually very glib, but now he answers him with two words, which shows that Mr. Fu may be in a bad mood now.

Yuan Xin guessed a few reasons for his bad mood in his mind, such as disliking him for trouble, disliking his father for trouble, but Mr. Fu's performance was not the case.Yuan Xin was a little confused, and thought that Mr. Fu was probably tired.

When he was thinking about something, his peach blossom eyes stared at Mr. Fu, and Fu Shaohui suddenly said: "Don't stare at me, I am brewing emotions, and I will teach you a lesson later."

Yuan Xin's eyes widened in an instant. He noticed that the secretary in the front seat absolutely made a sound, and wanted to reply to Mr. Fu, but it was difficult to speak because of the presence of outsiders.

But how will Mr. Fu teach him a lesson? _(:з」∠)_

The car moved forward quietly.

Yuan Xin's home is not far from the hospital, but it is also rented, but it is different from small apartments in big cities. The rented house here has three bedrooms and one living room.

Because it was a long-term lease, Yuan's father and Yuan's mother decorated the house, and the house looked as warm as their own.

Yuan Xin opened the door with the key, and carefully led Mr. Fu in. The secretary and the driver had already gone to the hotel at public expense.Yuan Xin brought Fu Shaohui a pair of slippers, and stood at the door to watch Mr. Fu change his shoes.

Fu Shaohui also loosened his tie, put his hand on the shoe cabinet, looked at the living room and said, "How long have you lived here?"

"It's been five or six years, but after I went to college, I was often away from home. In fact, I could just rent a two-bedroom apartment, but my parents insisted on saving a room for me."

Mr. Fu nodded: "Which room is yours?"

Yuan Xin blushed suddenly. He knew that Mr. Fu didn't mean to teach him that, but he didn't know what Mr. Fu meant when he asked him which room was.

Yuan Xin hesitated to get up, pointed to the innermost room and said: "That is mine, but I haven't been back for several months, Mr. Fu, you should sleep in Min Min's room today, the bed is also very big."

Fu Shaohui chuckled, and suddenly approached Yuan Xin's side, hugging him straight up.

Yuan Xin was so frightened that he lost his soul. He stared at Mr. Fu with wide innocent eyes. He didn't want to shout, so he quickly said, "What are you doing?"

Fu Shaohui raised his eyebrows: "Take you back to your room and teach me a lesson."

Yuan Xin's ears were a little red, but his body was still used to the smell of Mr. Fu's pheromone, and he subconsciously did not resist.

Yuan Xin's room is not big. Although she doesn't live at home all year round, Yuan's mother still keeps it tidy.On the wall of the room are the family portraits he drew during the summer vacation. There is a desk next to the bed. In addition to art professional books, there is also a female star's album poster.

Mr. Fu raised his eyebrows, sat Yuan Xin on the bed, and stared at the poster with vague eyes.

Yuan Xin knew that he had misunderstood, and quickly said: "That is Yuan Min's favorite."

Fu Shaohui was a little surprised, and cursed softly: "You son of a bitch." Then he approached Yuan Xin: "Big son of a bitch, your husband is going to interrogate you."

Yuan Xin was a little nervous, and said, "What do you want to ask me?"

Fu Shaohui sat down next to him. Because of his tall stature, Yuan Xin suddenly felt that the bed next to him had sunk, his ears were even more red, and he moved his butt uncomfortably.

Fu Shaohui didn't seem to notice his little tricks, and said, "Dad something happened, why didn't you call me?"

Yuan Xin didn't expect him to ask this, and said in embarrassment, "No, I thought you were busy with work, and you were abroad..."

Mr. Fu said: "After all, you still don't trust me, Yuan Xin, isn't the premise of our marriage being to live together and take care of each other?"

Yuan Xin was speechless.

It stands to reason that if they were really married, of course he would tell Mr. Fu, but the relationship between the two is far from that close, and Yuan Xin is embarrassed to say so.

Fu Shaohui just looked at him, and then slowly softened his tone when the atmosphere was full, with tenderness in his eyes: "Yuan Xin, if there is anything you want to communicate with me in the future, I married you just to pamper you, you can't deprive me of it." power."

"Also," Fu Shaohui approached Yuan Xin intentionally, "You're not willing to spend my money yet, and I'm not willing to spend that little bit of money."

"Is there any point in my hard work?"

Fu Shaohui said that there was a bit of grievance in his dark eyes. Yuan Xin felt a little guilty at first, but after hearing it, he felt that Mr. Fu was talking nonsense. Did he stop working before he and Mr. Fu got married?

Yuan Xin glared at him.

Fu Shaohui laughed lightly, approached Yuan Xin with his handsome face, raised his chin and said suddenly, "Xin Xin, I want to kiss you."

Yuan Xin was taken aback by his bluntness, if it was before, he would have lowered his head and ignored him, but now he was forced to raise his head, Yuan Xin was nervous and could only close his eyes nervously.

Fu Shaohui kissed him down.

Yuan Xin's lips were still a little swollen, Mr. Fu kissed him very lightly, and in order not to hurt him, their lips were just touching, but Mr. Fu teased him with his tongue, which was a bit too erotic.Yuan Xin felt that she must have kissed Mr. Fu mouth to mouth seven years ago, but she had no memory of it at that time, and this moment was really earth-shattering.

The body is also soft.

Yuan Xin's breathing became a little difficult, his mouth hurt a little from being kissed, and became softer. He hummed, held his breath, and pushed Mr. Fu: "No, it can't be done..."

Mr. Fu chuckled, and touched his neck with his big palm: "Are the glands coming out?"

When this came out, it meant that the owner was in heat. Yuan Xin blushed and dripped blood, and said in a nasal voice, "I didn't take the inhibitor today."

The voice was a little coquettish and soft unconsciously.

The smile in Mr. Fu's eyes was even wider: "It's okay, my husband can help you every day."

This night, Mr. Fu was still sleeping in Yuan Min's bedroom in a proper manner. Yuan Xin hugged the quilt and thought for a while, thinking that he and Mr. Fu were officially in love, right?

Forget it?

Should it count?

Forget it, he will give Mr. Fu a good morning kiss tomorrow.