Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

Fu Tingyu raised his eyes to look at Fu Tingyan. Seeing that he was as usual, he casually said: "Your personal question, how is the progress?"

"Oh." Fu Tingyan swallowed the food in his stomach, and then said faintly: "I am focusing on my career now. As for personal problems, I have already stopped."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and continued to eat the food in the bowl in front of him. The food in Shengyuan was still more to his appetite.

Fu Tingyan's implication is that at present, single dogs only want to have a career, and nothing else.

Fu Tingyu and Qin Shu glanced at each other and knew the seriousness of the matter.

Fu Tingyan came out on the day he came back, saying absolutely nothing, so serious.

Only a few days later, the thoughts are lost?

Qin Shu looked at Fu Tingyan and said this calmly, indicating that this incident had happened for more than a day or two.

Could it be that what happened when Susukino was sent home?

After Xiaojiu finished his last bite of rice, his little hand took out a tissue to wipe the oil stains on the corners of his mouth. After wiping it off, he turned his head to look at Fu Tingyan: "Uncle, I'm finished."

"I've finished eating too, let's go. Uncle will take you to the backyard to play." Fu Tingyan put down the tableware and took out a tissue to wipe it casually, "Brother, sister-in-law, I will take a little wine to the backyard to play for a while."

Fu Tingyu nodded: "Yeah."

Fu Tingyan directly lifted Xiaojiu from the chair, and then strode to the backyard.

Qin Shu looked at Fu Tingyan's back and said, "Xiaoyan seems to be deeply injured."

Fu Tingyu knew his younger brother too well. If he could come out so recklessly, how could he give up so easily, but everyone had a bottom line in their hearts.

The bottom line of the younger brother is probably the final self-esteem.

"Maybe this time, he can just come back from the curve."

Qin Shu said, "I hope he will come out soon."

Fu Tingyu: "By the way, I'm going to Xiyan tomorrow, with Mo Chengxu. It is estimated that it will not take more than half a month. When I come back, the dress will be ready, and I can just take a wedding photo."

"Go, don't worry about home." Qin Shu lowered his head and ate the food in front of him.

Fu Tingyu paused for a meal, turned his head to look at the girl, and saw her indifferent, "Are you not going to follow me?"

Qin Shu shook his head: "No, I plan to go to Nanyue."

Fu Tingyu asked: "What are you going to do in Nanyue?"

"Remember Yun Yao?"

"Remember, you go find him?"

"Well, he still wants me to help him [Shuquge www.shuquge.xyz] times."

"You agreed?" His eyes gradually sank.

"Yes, I will treat him as a favor. I still want to find Master Baili."

Speaking of Master Baili, Qin Shu really missed him. He didn't know what happened between him and his mother, so he left suddenly.

Seeing that she insisted on going, Fu Tingyu did not stop: "Then be careful when you go."

"Don't worry, you bring more bodyguards." Qin Shu reminded.

Fu Tingyu nodded: "Yeah."

After eating two bites of rice, Qin Shu suddenly approached the man's ear, "You are so busy at work every day, how about I give you a massage when you sleep?"

The man was originally in a low mood, and the girl's low and soft voice came from his ear, with a warm breath, as if a feather flicked from the tip of his heart, his throat tightened, and his heartbeat quickly followed.

It's not over yet, Qin Shu put his hand on the man's shoulder, he was only wearing a navy blue shirt, and through the thin cloth, he could feel the hardness of the man's shoulder armor.

"I taught myself a set of massage techniques to help sleep and relax. What do you think?"

Qin Shu was very close, the heating in the dining room was turned on, and the temperature quickly rose, making him feel a little hot and dry.

"Very good, very good." The man's voice was full of expectation.

At night, Fu Tingyu came out of the study early and returned to the master bedroom to take a shower.

When Qin Shu came out of the small study, he happened to see the man walking out of the bathroom with only a bath towel, dripping with water on his black hair.

The figure of the man is better than the model on the catwalk, the texture is clear, and the flexibility is also very good.

The position of the bath towel card just reveals the **** mermaid line, and the six pack abs is very eye-catching.

The man took the towel and wiped the wet hair at random. He put the towel in his hand until it stopped dripping. He looked up and saw the girl standing at the entrance of the study, "Don't you want to give me a massage? Let's start."

"Okay." Qin Shu walked over with a grin at the corner of his mouth.

Fu Tingyu looked at the big bed in front of him, then lay directly on the bed, tilted his head and looked at his wife, waiting for her to massage him.

"Wait a while, I will get the essential oil." Qin Shu squatted in front of the bedside table, opened the drawer, and took out the essential oil that was prepared first.

She took the essential oil and sat on the bed, then twisted the lid, poured a little in the palm of her hand, and smeared it on the man's back.

"I'm going to start." Before the massage, she did not forget to remind her.

"Yeah." The man replied. When the girl's hand was pressed up, it seemed to carry a tiny electric current, and at the same time it was pulling his nerves, and the body couldn't help but tighten.

Perceiving that the man's body is tight, the strength of his hands slowed down a bit, "Don't be nervous, just a simple massage, you can close your eyes and enjoy."

The man didn't say a word and tried to relax his body.

Is he enjoying it or torture?

About half an hour later, Qin Shu asked, "Baby Yu, how do you feel?"

"You say how I feel now?" The man's voice was a little dull.

Qin Shu nodded: "Yes, if it feels good, I will press it for a while."

The man tilted his head and laughed lowly: "You get closer, I'll tell you."

Qin Shu propped up the bed with both hands in doubt, got close to the man, and asked, "How do you feel?"

"It feels very good, so good that I can't help it." The man suddenly reached out and grabbed her arm and pulled it down.

Qin Shu only felt that the world was spinning, and when the warm lips pressed on without warning, she was caught off guard.

Next, she knew what the man meant.

Don't you just massage?

Is he as for? As for?

The man looked down at her condescendingly, "How did Boer feel about me?"

Qin Shu said dissatisfiedly: "You did it on purpose, taking the opportunity to take revenge."

The man chuckled, "Boer was wrong, how could I be revenge?"

"You, you rascal."

"Don't Boer think I'm better than what you pressed?"

Fu Tingyu used Qin Shu's tactics just now on her own body, with varying intensity and intensity, all picking the place.

Qin Shu really couldn't stand it anymore, so he threatened: "Enough, enough. If you don't stop, I will do it."

The man chuckled again: "Bo'er likes to do it so much, that's what you want."