Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

Especially the tips of the **** up and down, skillful, and the gestures are also very graceful.

He looked down at the person in his arms, the girl lowered her head slightly, her long hair like seaweed hanging down with her bowing motion.

She had a mobile phone in her hand, but she couldn't see what she was doing.

The man stretched his slender fingers and tucked his long black hair behind his ears, and he saw a message on the phone screen.

It was sent from the mental hospital. Qin Hai kept clamoring to see her, saying that he had something to tell her.

The mental hospital was also annoyed, so I sent a message to Qin Shu, wanting her to come and have a look.

Qin Shu looked at the content of the mobile phone and thought of what Qin Hai had done. She was disgusted. If she didn't consider her blood relationship and thought of her mother, she would directly let Qin Hai disappear in this world.

Seeing that his wife was troubled by this incident, the man raised his eyebrows, he should make Qin Hai quieter.

So privately, he called Ye Liang and asked him to go to a mental hospital to deal with Qin Hai and don't let him bother his wife.

The man's slender fingers pulled the phone out of her hand and placed it on the desk in front of him.

Qin Shu looked at the empty hand, then glanced at the man again.

He tightened his arms and held the person in his arms tightly.

"Boa, you can play the piano very quickly, better than those professional students who have studied for several years."

The man's voice was low, as if he was complimenting her, but also as if wondering.

Qin Shu only wanted to play music composed by a man, so he ignored that he was still half-hearted about the piano in the eyes of a man.

This video is enough to explain her proficiency in piano.

She tilted her head and looked at the man, "I will practice secretly when I'm okay, and with the guidance of my husband's famous teacher, I make rapid progress."

The man felt that his Boer was smart.

Looking at the girl's Canruo Xinghe's eyes, he lowered his head and kissed the girl's eyes: "Boa has the talent in this area, otherwise he didn't learn so fast."

Qin Shu couldn't help laughing when he heard the man praise her.

Think of it as having talent in this area.

At dinner, six people sat around the dining table.

Ye Xue made a lot of dishes today, including meat and vegetables, and yam pork rib soup.

Just smell the scent and you know it's delicious.

Because of Fu Tingyu's relationship, the atmosphere at the table was a bit serious and tense.

Qin Shu looked at the table full of food and couldn't help but admire: "I found that Ye Xue is getting better and better, so I can cook a table of dishes with all the color and fragrance, which can be comparable to a chef."

"I also think that Ye Xue's cooking skills are really good." Fu Tingyan looked at the table full of food and looked at Jiang Yu: "You will have a good meal in the future."

Jiang Yu couldn't even distinguish between oil and salt. Ye Xue was so capable, he was quite proud.

Ye Xue blushed by everyone's praise, a little embarrassed.

Fu Tingyu picked up the chopsticks, looked at the plate of sweet and sour pork ribs, picked up a piece, and put it into the girl's bowl.

Qin Shu looked at the sweet and sour pork ribs in the bowl, smiled at the man, then lowered his head, grasped the chopsticks and picked up the sweet and sour spare ribs to eat.

Fu Tingyan looked at the plate of sweet and sour pork ribs, a little far away, because of his waist injury, no matter how long his arm was, he couldn't reach it, which meant he couldn't eat it.

Makes him a little distressed.

I caught a glimpse of his brother putting sweet and sour pork ribs for Qin Shu to eat. It was a bit sour. His brother really didn't give him any.

Susukino, who was sitting next to him, saw Fu Tingyan staring at the plate of sweet and sour spare ribs. Thinking of noon, he seemed to like to eat sweet and sour spare ribs.

He clenched the chopsticks in his hand, reached into the plate, picked up the sweet and sour pork ribs and put it in his bowl.

Fu Tingyan looked at a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs suddenly in the bowl, and then glanced at Susukino.

Susukino looked at him sideways and asked, "Is one piece enough?"

Fu Tingyan raised his eyebrows, how about one piece?

Susukino understood, and put his chopsticks into the plate again, and put two consecutive pieces into his bowl.

Fu Tingyan was satisfied with his chopsticks and ate with sweet and sour pork ribs.

Susukino glanced at Fu Tingyan. The way he eats is a bit like his brother, and he looks very good.

Jiang Yu picked up some meat and put it in Ye Xue's bowl: "You eat more, it feels like you are thinner again."

Ye Xue looked at the several pieces of evenly fattened meat in the bowl, and looked at Jiang Yu with a grieved expression. She is losing weight now, okay, she has gained four pounds of meat in winter, and is she still thin?

Jiang Yu looked at Ye Xue's thin and sharp jaw, and said: "Eat it, I will clip it for you if it is not enough."

"Enough, enough." When Ye Xue heard that she still had meat for her, she immediately retracted her gaze and ate the rice in the bowl in front of her, fearing that Jiang Yu would actually feed her meat.

Fu Tingyu was eating food while serving his wife with meat.

Qin Shu always accepts all orders, because she can't get fat no matter how she eats.

Fu Tingyan glanced at Jiang Yu Yexue on the opposite side, then glanced at his brother and Qin Shu, showing affection all the time.

He glanced sideways at Susukino, who is also a single dog. He is also very thin, so he looked at the plate of braised pork in front of him, stretched his chopsticks over, picked up the braised pork, and put it into the Susukino bowl.

"You are also thin, eat more."

Susukino looked at the braised pork that suddenly appeared in the bowl, glanced sideways at Fu Tingyan, and then looked back, took the piece of meat and brought it to his mouth to eat.

After dinner

Fu Tingyu took the girl to the room on the second floor, preparing to make a baby, and eat and drink by the way.

Susukino looked at Fu Tingyan who was sitting in the chair and said, "Go upstairs and I will spread the liquor for you."

"Let's go." Fu Tingyan leaned on his waist and sat up slowly.

Susukino looked at his waist and stretched out his hand to support him, "I will help you up."

Fu Tingyan did not refuse either. He put his hand on Susukino's shoulder, and directly pressed his body weight on him, so that his waist was more comfortable.

Susukino: "..." You're really welcome.

When going up the stairs, Fu Tingyan remembered something and looked sideways at Susukino, "Eh, these days, you washed my socks."

Susukino didn't say a word, what can he say?

Waiting for the room on the second floor, Fu Tingyan, supported by Susukino, lay on the bed, like an uncle, waiting for Susukino to pick up his clothes and apply medicinal wine.

Susukino fetched the medicinal liquor, then moved a small stool, and put the medicinal liquor on the stool.

Looking at Fu Tingyan on the bed, he is slender and should exercise regularly. He should have a lot of muscles. He belongs to the kind of body that has flesh when undressed and looks thin when dressed.

Eventually it fell on his waist, the coat was taken off, and only a beige sweater was worn inside.

Although he had already wiped the medicinal liquor once, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

Susukino sat down by the bed, grabbed the hem of his beige sweater and lifted it up to reveal his lean waist.

He picked up the medicinal liquor bottle, poured a little medicinal liquor, and wiped it in the palm of his hand, and then put the medicinal liquor on him after repeated kneading.

"Have you seen it, now I know how slender your waist is."

Fu Tingyan couldn't help but want to talk the first time he applied medicinal wine.

What is a man's waist.