Chapter 145
Feng Yu came in with a cool face. When he saw his grandfather, the cold color melted away. Then he sat down beside Leng Yaochen.
Because there was some estrangement in his heart, Leng Yaochen was less calm and calm in the face of Feng Yu.
Feng Yu is just like the past talking and laughing to him.
The topic was soon brought into the work by Feng Yu. Obviously, Feng Yu refused to talk about the Pei family.
Miss Lin took a bath and changed into a slim and simple dress, which outlined her slender and beautiful posture. Her long hair was blown dry, and she directly put it on her small head. It looked like a female student who just entered the University. She was full of youthful temperament.
She stayed in the room, thinking that Leng Yaochen was also downstairs, she felt a little confused.
Like a handle was caught in his hands, and his feelings for her, is a time bomb.
Miss Lin threw himself on the bed with a headache and closed his eyes.
When she got married, she must find a suitable time to talk about it with Feng Yu.
It's really hard to keep this secret in my heart.
Perhaps she thought too much, leading to the door was pushed open, she did not find.
Until
A touch of hard and strong body, so without warning to her to pressure, she just fierce open eyes.
Junrong close at hand, make her nervous mood a loose, two small hands, involuntarily climb up his that junjue face.
"Feng Yu, you look good!" Her fingertips beat on his face, and the lines of a man's face changed from cold to soft.
Then, the man's deep laughter, when her fingers almost over his lips, he opened his mouth, directly bite her thin fingers.
"Well?" Lin miss the beauty of the eyes slightly open, the next moment, only feel a current, from his lips and teeth into the fingers, spread to the apex of the heart.
Feng Yu sucks her fingers with evil spirit, biting and sucking them gently, which makes Lin miss her heart and soul fly away.
"Stop biting!" Miss Lin anxiously wants to draw back her hand. This kind of feeling makes her nerves soften.
Feng Yu's deep eyes were full of evil. Lin missed the appearance of pleading in a low voice, which even aroused the evil fire in his body.
He slightly released the lip piece, Miss Lin quickly pulled out his fingers, some angry stare at him: "what do you bite me for?"
"Yes!" The man's voice is low and calm. The next moment, he bites her pink lip directly.
Two big palms stretched down, wrapped her little butt, and pressed up. This kind of action made Lin miss's brain roar, which was a little blank.
But her lips are still occupied by the man's tyranny and frenzy, leaving only two small hands, which instinctively entangle his neck.
This kind of taste, unspeakable wonderful.
Although the clothes on the two people are still neat, but the dangerous smell in the man's body still makes Lin Miss feel clearly.
"Don't Stop it. It's time to go downstairs and have dinner! " Miss Lin is really afraid that Feng Yu will take her as soon as his interest comes.
Feng Yu was just enough, but she was embarrassed by her sweet taste and said with a smile, "I'll have it later!"
Lin Xiangxiang's face is shy, and she arranges her clothes red.
Dare not answer his words, the recent Feng Yu is just like a hungry wolf. If you catch her, you want to do something bad.
Alas
In order to make her pregnant, Feng Yu is also struggling.
Miss Lin looked down at her smooth abdomen and thought that she would buy a pregnancy test stick tomorrow.
Maybe there will be a surprise.
With only two days left for the wedding, if she doesn't get pregnant again, she will really miss the filling.
In order not to let Feng Yu be scolded, in order to let her grandfather not be disappointed, her little belly must be competitive.
Miss Lin and Feng Yu went downstairs and saw that only Feng was sitting on the dining table.
Slightly surprised, he asked Feng Yu with his eyes.
Feng Yu replied in a low voice: "Yao Chen has something urgent at the moment. He didn't stay for dinner."
Miss Lin's nervous mood, this is completely relaxed, but, after all, will feel guilty, she still peeked at the face of grandfather Feng.
Seeing his face as usual, she breathed at last.
"The wedding is the day after tomorrow. How are you doing?" Feng asked.
Feng Yu nodded: "it's almost ready. Please don't worry, grandfather."
"I made a joke last time. This time, don't go on a business trip. My grandfather can't afford to lose his face." Master Feng reminded Feng Yu seriously.
Feng Yu said with a smile: "grandfather, I was retaliating last time, but this time I really want to get married with miss. How can I get married?"
"Well, that's good!" Mr. Feng is still full of trust in his grandson.
One night, in the love of Feng Yu spent, Miss Lin got up in the morning, the small face is still red, a pair of excessive moisture appearance.Feng Yu pinched her small face: "get up, go shopping with me today."
Miss Lin opened her eyes in a daze and saw that the man had been dressed up in a serious way, with his long legs folded gracefully by the bed. He was looking at her with a smile in his eyes.
"Why haven't you left yet?" Lin Xiangxiang quickly got up, rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked him.
Feng yujunrong was not happy: "can't I take three days off for my wedding?"
"Holiday?" Lin missed her beautiful eyes and immediately raised a smile: "really? You're not going to the company today? "
"I'll be with you today!" Feng Yu pinched her small chin and kisses her thin lips directly.
"Don't I haven't brushed my teeth yet Lin Xiangxiang immediately tilts his head back and puts his hands on his chest. He doesn't want him to succeed.
"I don't dislike you!" Feng Yu thin lips up, laughing.
Lin Xiangxiang quickly clapped his big palm away: "personal hygiene should be paid attention to."
Some of the narrow escape into the bathroom, Miss Lin clean himself up and then come out, Feng Yu has languidly sitting on the single sofa, smiling at her.
Miss Lin patted her two little hands on her face and patted the skin care products on her face.
On the man's smiling eyes, the heat in the eyes, very hot, her small face suddenly into a shame.
"I'll go next door and change. Today, where are we going?" Lin Xiangxiang asked curiously when he passed him.
"Shopping!" Feng Yu thin lips up, especially handsome smile.
"Shopping? Do you want to buy anything? " Lin has a strange face.
"Don't you women all like shopping?" Feng Yujun's face is slightly stunned. Are the strategies he found on the Internet all fake?
Miss Lin's expression was stunned for a moment. The next second, her beautiful lips rose, revealing a row of delicate white teeth: "of course I like it!"
Mood is like being lightly brushed by wings, itchy, numb, but soon happy to fly to heaven.
Since she married Feng Yu, from the initial two dislike each other, to the gradual mutual love, Lin Xiangxiang has never expected that Feng Yu would accompany her to go shopping and have a snack like an ordinary couple.
But today, the day before her wedding, Feng Yu wants to accompany her to do something that all men will do with their girlfriends.
Lin Xiangxiang chose a light white shirt, a pair of slim jeans, a black sexy coat with full personality, and tied her long hair into a ball, which is a necessary dress for shopping.
When her lovely appearance appeared in front of Feng Yu, Feng Yu Jun's face was slightly stunned.
"Should I change into a new suit, too?" She looked like a lovely little girl, but Feng Yu was dressed in a serious suit. They stood together and didn't match at all.
Miss Lin laughed twice, then whispered: "in fact, you wear a suit the most style, but I don't seem to see you wear casual clothes."
"I'll change it!" Feng Yu doesn't want to go out and be thought to be shopping with a little girl.
Although he is only 27 years old this year, he thinks he can be called an old ox eating tender grass compared with Lin Xiangxiang, who is 20 years old.
In the past, he didn't care about the age difference, but since he had miss Lin by his side, he felt that being seven years older was already the limit.
God destined him to be in favor of this little thing, who let himself be so much bigger than him?
When Feng Yu came out again, he was also wearing a pair of slim jeans, a white T-shirt and a black leather coat.
"No, lovers' clothes?" Miss Lin a pair of beautiful eyes instantly open, joy in her face spread.
This man really can play romantic, a careless, let her fall in his too handsome face.
Feng Yu, dressed in this dress, completely abandons the identity of a cold president and shows his youth and vitality. Moreover, the most important thing is that he has a good appearance and a handsome face. When he comes out, he may be seen as a big star.
"Wipe your saliva and go!" When the man came to her, he found that her eyes were straight. He tapped her little head with a curved finger. The next moment, he pulled her little hand and went downstairs.
Lin miss a face embarrassed smile, a pair of beautiful eyes gently look to the body side of the man, neat short hair, delicate eyebrows, nose quite proud, thin lips sexy, really is a 360 degrees no dead man.
Miss Lin just admires Feng Yu's handsome, but doesn't find that one foot has stepped on the stairs, and the whole person bumps into his shoulder in embarrassment.
Her whole person trembles, the next moment, the man will bend down, two big palms will her jade leg, her whole person was carried up by him.
"If you want me to carry you, just say no!" Feng Yu, with a smile, stepped down with heavy steps.
Miss Lin, the whole person is ashamed of the hair hot, two small hands can only be forced to hook his neck.
Her soft breath vomited in his neck, Feng Yujun's face slightly bitter, does this woman know that she can easily let men reflect?"Feng Yu, please let me down. It's not good for people to see me!" Although Miss Lin is sweet in heart, it's not proper to show love at home.
"No! Unless you kiss me It's fun for Feng Yujue to make fun of her like this, evil way.
Miss Lin didn't even think about it, so he gave him a kiss on the back of his neck: "is that ok?"
"Kiss my lips!" It is more difficult to seal the imperial palace.
Miss Lin
How does that make her kiss?
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