Chapter 147: Northern Jiangsu, overbearing confession

Superior apartment.
Subei was wearing a smoke purple (color) ice silk nightdress, lying on the side of the large (bed chu　ng), the black soft silk hair spread like seaweed behind the head, under the sun, the hair glowed like paint Ze.
Her hair is very long all the way to her waist. When I was doing (qing) with Fu Yunshang last night, her hair was arbitrarily held behind her head. At this time, her hair was slightly curled at the top of the hair. It was shaggy and very cute (爱　i).
Holding the tray, Fu Yunshang walked lightly to the (bed chu　ng) side, put the thing on the (bed chu　ng) headboard, and then kneeled on one side of the bed (bed chu　ng), slender fingers lifted away The broken hair in the temples of northern Jiangsu, the dark eyes of ink (color) gazed at the sleeping face of northern Jiangsu for a few seconds, and suddenly thought of something, his mouth opened a good smile, and the smile continued to reach fundus.
Last night, Subei drank five bottles of shochu in a restaurant. After a while, she lifted her shochu glass from the seat and stood up. She pointedly pointed at him with his fingers and said with grand words—
"Fu Yunshang, you listen..." patting ((胸xiong)xiong) preserved: "I, Subei (love i) fell in love with you, from now on you can only be my man, not allowed...not allowed You are confused with other women, hiccups~" Wiping drool from the corners of your mouth, squinting dimly and drunk eyes, added: "Neither can men."
From small to large, he has not received women's confession, but it is unique to declare sovereignty like Northern Jiangsu.
However, he was very useful.
She said she (love　i) fell in love with him.
She said he could only be her man from now on.
Whether it was her drunken talk or impulsiveness, he took it seriously.
(Love i) When you are the last person, you will suffer. If you are loved by (Love i) (Love i), you will have a special taste. Fu Yunshang cannot describe the feeling, but only feels muddy (身sh　n) blood All boiled.
So last night he also asked her to be more unruly...
Now looking at her quiet sleep, there was another fire twitching around her lower abdomen.
Subei's lip shape is very beautiful, there are few fine lines on the lips, the lips (color) are natural peach powder (color), qq is soft...
Want to kiss.
Thinking about it, I followed my heart's actions.
"Uh~"
The air was getting thinner, and breathing was a little difficult. Subei frowned slightly, and gave a low bang.
Fu Yunshang originally just wanted to try something lightly, but when his lips were attached to her, he was out of control.
Confused, Subei felt as if he had been slammed down by a Samoyed dog (身sh　n), it put her tongue ((lick ti　n)ti　n) on her face and bit her lip, In the end, she still has to eat her tongue...
Realizing that his tongue might be swallowed alive, Subei was scared by the cold sweat of (身sh　n) and suddenly opened his eyes!
After the sight was restored to clear, it was found that lying on her (身sh　n) was eating her instead of an animal but her man. Su Bei slowly lowered her heart, lifted it up, looped around the man's neck, and slowly closed Tight, moving lips, whispered: "Cloud quotient..."
The voice is hoarse, and the ending is gentle and tender.
The man froze, propped up some (身sh　n), the bangs on the forehead covered his eyebrows, his long curly eyelashes were like the wings of a butterfly, trembling gently up and down, half covering and covering his eyes ( Qingqing)/(Yuyu).
Looking at the way Fu Yunshang tried to suppress (Yu)/Fire, Su Bei suddenly felt a little bit intolerant, but she was really tired last night, and now she still feels sore back, especially if her legs are soft. .
After biting his lip, Subei loosened his hand that slowed the man's neck and looked down—
Only then did he catch the metal buckle on the man's belt and his wrist was caught.
"Huh?" Blinked, with a daze that just woke up.
Fu Yunshang's ears turned red (color), straight up (身sh　n) son, pursed his lips: "Eat first." He said that he picked up the porridge bowl on the tray, caught a piece of bamboo shoot, and put it in the spoon. Porridge is fed to Northern Jiangsu.
Subei is leaning back against the head of the (bed chu　ng) with his hands on both sides, his mouth open obediently.
The little woman who just got up (bed chu　ng) is like a small ((奶Nai)n　i) cat, sometimes rubbing her eyes, and sometimes tilting her head waiting for his feeding.
During the meal and feeding process, neither of the two people spoke. After 20 minutes, Subei ate all the dishes and rice porridge made by Fu Yunshang (dry gan) (dry gan), and Fu Yun commercialized it. The handkerchief helped her wipe the corners of her mouth and said: "I go to wash the chopsticks, you get dressed and go downstairs, then we go to the Fu Group together."
He gave Fu Zifeng 6% of the shares. This matter needs to be discussed at the shareholders meeting this afternoon. In addition, the names of Fu Mang and others need to be re-recorded in the genealogy. The matter is complicated. He is afraid that he will be busy until evening .
He was just confessed yesterday, rounded up, that is, he was proposed by Northern Jiangsu yesterday, and he had to live with her in a two-person world. Even if he can’t live in a two-person world, he must always see him to be realistic and at ease. .
Subei thought for a few seconds and nodded, "Okay."
Yesterday, the name of her had already started in the Fu Group, and today (日ri) slipped around in the past. It is estimated that few people in the company will miss men in the future.
"Fu Yunshang."
When the man walked to the door, Su Bei suddenly opened his mouth to stop him.
Fu Yunshang paused and looked back at her.
Northern Jiangsu uncomfortably glanced at a place still arrogant under the man's lower abdomen, embarrassedly saying: "...Shall I help you to solve it first?"
Fu Yunshang's face turned black at the speed of ((肉rou)rou) eyes: "..."
Want to lose your temper.
Reluctantly...