Chapter 609: Captive star (34)

Feng Wang got into the car with a very bad face, with his hands around him, in a posture of "I am very angry, no one can coax me".
After the first Zheng got into the car, the assistant went to drive in front.
There was a moment of silence in the trunk.
Feng Wang Yuguang swept towards Chuzheng: "Aren't you here to pick me up? Why did you have a fan meeting?"
What's the tone of the good guy card?
Yin and Yang are weird.
"Speak well." Did you treat the gold master like this?
"Humph."
Feng Wang snorted, "Why do they call your husband?"
Why...Why do I know why? Maybe it's because I look good.
Chu Zheng saw that Feng Wang's face was getting more and more unsightly. After thinking about it, he made a serious proposal: "Then your name?"
He... his name?
What a joke, he is a man, what is his husband!
"You are my gold master, and you can't let others call you that way." Hearing that, he was very upset in his heart.
"Oh... why?" It's just a title.
"Do you want to be the gold master for them?"
Chu Zheng shook his head and made a serious promise: "Only be your gold master."
Feng Wang: "..."
by!
If you want to say something ambiguous to her, she turns her head and turns the topic off for you, otherwise she won't be bothered at all.
But always when you don't expect it, she jumps out a sultry sentence or two.
The kind that is really serious...
Is she pretending or is she real?
"I want to kiss." Feng Wang said suddenly: "The five-minute kind."
The good guy asked him to kiss himself, but of course Chuzheng would not refuse and signaled him to go.
Feng Wang: "..."
I'm so... sick!
Feng Wang confessed his fate in the past, so he pulled down the baffle.
Assistant: "..." I heard it all!
Feng Wang wasn't very serious when he was kissing, and he took pictures with his mobile phone. Chu Zheng pressed down his hand holding the phone: "Pay attention."
Feng Wang had to put away the phone.
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Universe invincible handsome king V: This is my gold master, please respect yourself, ok? @迟初筝V[图]
In the picture, the two kissing.
When Feng Wang posted this Weibo, Chuzheng's fans immediately poured in, pointing at Feng Wang and cursing.
It probably means that you have a vase, and you want to occupy them, cutie, stop dreaming, cutie will abandon you one day, and then you will be a yellow-faced man...
I don't know how the term "Huang Lian Nan" was coined.
When Feng Wang saw this, he was naturally outraged.
He rolled up his sleeves and worked with a group of netizens.
Before Fengwang Aite Chuzheng, Chuzheng will turn soon.
But this time, two hours have passed and Chuzheng did not forward it. Everyone felt that Feng Wang must have fallen out of favor this time.
[Soul lover: The facts tell us, don't be arrogant, or you will fall out of favor hahahaha. ]
[Chuzheng’s cute little girl: The vase has to be a little self-aware, you are not worthy of our husband. ]
Feng·Vase·Wang probably does not know what self-knowledge is.
He dropped the phone and snapped into the bedroom.
Chuzheng was answering the phone. He looked at her for a while, then turned back to the living room and entered with the computer on the desk.
He took Chuzheng and sat down.
Chu Zheng asked him silently what he did.
Feng Wang did not speak, and opened the web version of Weibo to signal her to log in.
Chu Zheng glanced at him.
Feng Wang leaned forward and kissed her face.
Close, Feng Wang heard the call, someone was talking about the building, the acquisition, the contract...
Chuzheng raised his hand to touch his head, then tapped one hand on the computer keyboard to log on to the scarf.
Feng Wang took the computer back and forwarded his Weibo in front of Chu Zheng.
Chi Chuzheng V: Don't call me husband in the future. //@宇宙无敌帅封王V: This is my sponsor, please respect yourself, ok? @迟初筝V[图]
Chu Zheng just watched and didn't stop him.
After forwarding, Feng Wang threw away the computer and pressed Chu Zheng on the bed.
"I answer the phone." Chu Zheng warned him in a low voice.
"You take it, I won't hinder you." Feng Wang said and kissed him. He tossed around twice and moved down Chuzheng's chin from the neck to the collarbone.
Feng Wang bit open the buttons of Chuzheng's clothes with his teeth.
This is not hindered?
Feng Wangqin had time to time, and Chu Zheng could not concentrate on listening to what he said on the phone.
"Talk again tomorrow." Chu Zheng said to the phone, hung up directly, turned over and pressed Feng Wang under him: "Feng Wang, what are you doing?"
Feng Wang is very magnanimous: "You are my sponsor, what I am doing now is what I should do."
"Don't make trouble."
"I'm not making trouble, I want it." Feng Wang raised his chin slightly, with a perfect curve of his side face. Under the light, it was more like a layer of lustrous halo, like white porcelain, with blushing lips. "Will you give it to me?"
After such a long time, Feng Wang had already thought about it.
He doesn't hate her, he even likes...
Of course let her be her own.
Chuzheng resisted the temptation: "No."
Chu Zheng got up, but before he got down, he was pulled back by Feng Wang.
"Why not?" Feng Wang hugged her: "You are my golden master, don't you just want me?"
"It won't work these days." Chuzheng changed: "Hand in...do it in a few days."
Feng Wang frowned, and after a moment it seemed to think of something: "...that...that?"
Chu Zheng touched his head: "Be good, forbearance."
Feng Wang: "..."
Is this something he can bear?
what!
Feng Wang frowned irritably, as if something wanted to break through the confinement in his heart.
He turned over and walked quickly to the living room, groping under his coat, not knowing whether he didn't put it in or dropped it, there was no medicine in it.
"what happened?"
Chuzheng followed him out.
Feng Wang wanted to get angry.
But he tried to press it back.
Can't get angry, can't get angry in front of her, can't lose control in front of her.
Calm down.
Focus……
"What's wrong?" Chu Zheng stepped forward and turned the person around: "Is it uncomfortable?"
Feng Wang clenched his hands into fists, and when he was about to lose control of the irritability in his heart, Chu Zheng suddenly leaned over and kissed him.
The palm of his hand stroked his back.
The irritability that had just rushed up seemed to be slowly falling silent with her movements.
Several times before, Feng Wang had a slight feeling.
Feeling that she kissed herself, she could calm down quickly.
But during those few times, he showed no signs of losing control, just a little irritated in his heart.
But this time Fengwang felt very obvious.
The surging waves were suddenly frozen by the ice and snow, and the whole world became quiet, lingering with a faint cold fragrance.
"Longer." Feng Wang whispered, "OK?"
"How long?" Chu Zheng asked seriously, "Can't you still eat?"
Feng Wang: "..."
You should knock me down without hesitation at this time!
Instead of asking such questions!
Feng Wang muttered: "I'm not hungry."
"Your stomach is hungry." I have a stomach problem, and I didn't want me to come in the end.
"You will not be hungry if you kiss."
"Can I stop hunger?"
"Yes, you can still cure the disease." Feng Wang categorically said, "Cure my disease."
My surging surging is only for you.