Mr. And Mrs. Fu

27. mr. fu's dirty play

Lin Chuxia was riding a tiger, and had to bring a "boyfriend" with her to participate in the company's Qixi Festival tour.
    After much deliberation, she gave up the funny idea of ​​finding someone to replace her, and the last thing she could think of was... Fu Hanchuan.
    Fu Hanchuan was busy on a business trip last week, and he didn't come back on Friday. He also spent the weekend on the plane. When he got home, he was tired and his eyes were black and blue.
    Recently, she was nourished by Lin Chuxia with good food and drink for two days, and her complexion has recovered a bit, but she still looks a little thinner than before, and the outline of her face has become firmer and deeper.
    Looking at Fu Hanchuan's face, Lin Chuxia completely understood what was meant by the "sculptural jaw line" in the novel.
    She was originally worried about the company's Qixi Festival trip, but watching and watching, she unknowingly indulged in Fu Hanchuan's masculinity.
    Really, so handsome...
    Fu Hanchuan has long noticed that Lin Chuxia was peeping at him. For several days, he always had a hesitant expression, and when he caught the peeking gaze, he would turn red again. With a straight face and head down, he was busy with other things.
    This time her mind was distracted, and she didn't even watch half of the TV series.
    Fu Hanchuan turned down the volume of the TV, and met Lin Chuxia's obsessed eyes.     He liked Lin Chuxia's gaze, and with a hint of satisfaction on his handsome face, he
    asked straight to the point, "Tell me something?
    "
His eyes trembled, and he lowered his head subconsciously to avoid Fu Hanchuan's sharp gaze.
    But I heard Fu Hanchuan say something again.
    "If you don't say it this time, you won't have this chance next time."
    No, the day after tomorrow is Qixi Festival, and there is not much time left for Lin Chuxia.
    For some reason, they seemed to be thinking the same thing.
    Lin Chuxia rubbed against Fu Hanchuan's side, her pajamas were next to his, with the same blue check pattern, childish and rustic.
    Still hesitating, she managed to muster up the courage to ask, "Are you free on the Qixi Festival?
    " Make it clear."
    He was not angry at Lin Chuxia, but a habit he had developed in the workplace, a condescending attitude of a superior.
    Lin Chuxia was so frightened by him, she straightened her back suddenly, all hesitation was swept away, and she said everything in one go.
    Of course, Zhou Xingzhi's name was not mentioned from beginning to end.
    "So, you want me to accompany you to the company's Qixi Festival tour in the name of your boyfriend, and you can't let others know my real identity." Fu Hanchuan was seasoned and capable, and quickly concluded.
    "Yeah." Lin Chuxia nodded like a pounding garlic, looking at Fu Hanchuan's eyes sparkling, never before so earnestly, and asked expectantly, "Is it possible?"
    Fu Hanchuan frowned, pretending to be thoughtful and said, "It's not difficult..."
    Hearing what he said, especially not mentioning that she deliberately hid her marriage, Lin Chuxia was secretly relieved, as if she had seen the dawn of hope.
    Unexpectedly, Fu Hanchuan changed his tune.
    He was still frowning, "But Qixi Festival is Friday."
    "You have to go to work." Lin Chuxia followed Fu Hanchuan's words, the bright light in his eyes went out, and he said slowly, "You are so busy, you must I don't have time to participate in this kind of activity, so forget it, I'll go alone..."
    She lowered her head dejectedly, like a puppy with drooping ears, talking to herself without even looking at Fu Hanchuan.
    Fu Hanchuan sighed heavily, his face full of helplessness, he put his arms around, and wrapped the slender and soft woman into his arms.
    He exerted such a little force that it hurt Lin Chuxia and forced her to lift her beautiful face.
    Lin Chuxia still had a dejected face, and she slowly realized that she was sitting on Fu Hanchuan's lower abdomen.
    Fu Hanchuan slowed down his speech, word by word, and repeated what he had just said.
    "The day of Qixi Festival is Friday."
    He said the last two words with a hint of gnashing of teeth.
    Suddenly, Lin Chuxia suddenly realized, and thoroughly understood Fu Hanchuan's implication, her face turned red and steaming, just like the thing on her soft buttocks, hard and hot.
    Counting back and forth,

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