The Little Devil of Mr. Wen is Bewitching the World Chapter 43

Chapter 43 Every detail carved into the marrow

Keep the clouds open and see the moon.

Mingyue took her into her arms.

The girl shyly buried her head on the man's chest.

Continue or stop?

The decision is in her hands.

Wen Fucheng handed over the decision to Yingjing.

She was very curious as to whether what she said would count for him.

Out of the corner of the eye, he quietly looked at him and found that he was also looking at himself.

Ying Jing is too familiar with such eyes, she has seen it in the mirror countless times, it is the appearance of her love for Wen Fu Cheng.

It is a **** who has the advantage and does not take advantage of it.

The little thief who had won the gold medal for avoiding death, grabbed the corner of the man's clothes with his little hand and shook it a few times.

"Second uncle. Kiss me again!"

His kisses were sweet enough to be greasy.

Let her taste it over and over and still have no idea.

She is active and enthusiastic, and puts her desires in front of men without shyness.

laughed like a drunken fox and rubbed his chin in a showy way.

Wen Fu Cheng took a deep breath, this kind of sweet burden was given to him and he wanted it.

Wenxiang nephrite in his arms, he gave all his affection to Yingjing.

She loves his gentleness and his handsomeness. Love every detail he laid out for her.

In Wen Fucheng, what you get is unprecedented favor and respect.

He doesn't talk about love, but he always embodies the importance of the scene.

Wen Fu Cheng was able to pick her up easily, Ying Jing exclaimed in a low voice, and wrapped his arms around his neck, crossed and hooked together.

The whole person was carried into the air.

In the blink of an eye, the man had already sat on the edge of the dining table, and he let go of the hand wrapped around Ying Jing's waist.

Wen Fucheng supported the corner of the table with one hand, leaned slightly and hooked Yingjing's chin, and covered his lips again.

This morning seems to have endless time and energy.

Enough for him to slowly teach the girl to kiss him.

Yingjing fell into his tenderness long ago, and did not intend to have any struggle, he closed his eyes obsessively and let him continue to kiss.

The scorching heat was about to melt her body.

Yingjing's hand was helplessly released and dropped.

Use strength to support behind him, so as not to be bullied too badly by him.

Feel the change in the person in your arms.

The kiss on the corner of his lips stopped, and he spoke so close to her.

leaned forward.

pursed his lips and smiled.

"I'll be late if I don't leave."

The little girl chased him now, but she wasn't worried at all before.

"Who took the initiative first?"

Ying Jing didn't want to admit it, and looked at him with a smirk. "Whoever said that is in your hands, my little princess." She was good or bad, deliberately emphasizing the following words.

Um.

Now you can hold chicken feathers as arrows, and be proud of Wen Fucheng's liking.

You can straighten your back when you speak.

Wen Fucheng circled her, showing joy with her smile.

"it's me."

The laughter couldn't hide his happiness.

The absurdity in the early morning caused Wen Fucheng to arrive at the branch office an hour late, and no one dared to speak of him.

The vacated office has been organized.

The secretary pushed open the door and walked out.

"boss."

"Well, I'll be here for a while now, I should have known it!"

The secretary nodded. Most of the more important people under Wen Fucheng's hands stayed at the headquarters, and a few followed him to Shanghai and found a place to stay recently.

It seems that the boss intends to stay here for a long time.

When he came out of the office, the secretary happened to bump into Zhang Yang who was returning and pulled him aside.

"Tell me honestly, there are no important projects here, how could the boss not want to stay here for so long."

This!

Zhang Yang took a bite of the little pudding he just bought from the supermarket downstairs.

"It's because I wanted to open up that I decided to stay here. Be prepared! There will only be more or less trips like this in the future. You will understand later!" Assistant Zhang stood upright and crossed the secretary's side with the pudding in his mouth. The background is unrestrained and hidden deep in merit and fame.

Secretary has a lot of work to do for Wen Fucheng, and occasionally it is separated from the boss's itinerary.

Unlike Zhang Yang, there is basically nothing too difficult at work. Mainly responsible for following Wen Fucheng's side to handle large and small trivial matters for him.

Thinking of the boss's lips when he went to pick up Wen Fucheng this morning, it was like a lip with lipstick, no, it was hundreds of times more beautiful than lipstick.

Autumn has not passed, and winter has not come.

The earth already has the taste of spring.

Yeah, he also wants to find a girlfriend to warm the bed in winter.

Yingjing wears a headset to clean the house at home. In the past, auntie came to the door regularly, but now she wants to do it herself.

The girl in the apron holds the machine, and everything she sees is the warmth of home.

I used to think that the house was too big, and I bought a lot of things and still couldn't get rid of the loneliness.

It's different now, there are her things and Wen Fucheng's things.

There are not many , but it can make her feel the satisfaction of the two-person world more than before.

While listening to the song to clean the house, occasionally twisting the rhythm twice, and then successfully missed Ying Zenan's call.

When she found out, her brother was blowing hot air downstairs for half an hour.

Yingjing went downstairs to throw garbage and looked at the man standing at the gate of the community who looked very similar to Ying Zenan. When he got closer, he looked like a real brother.

"Brother, why are you here?"

Ying Zenan was about to leave, but his sister hit the gun.

"You are at home?"

"I've been home all the time?"

Ying Zenan's expression changed instantly. "You don't open the door at home? Don't answer the phone? And when did the password for the gate change?" The password was wrong after several consecutive attempts, which made Ying Zenan almost think he was in the wrong neighborhood. "Who are you guarding against?"

Ying Jing thought it was not just to prevent you.

Ying Zenan also knew the password of Yingjing's apartment in the past, but since Wen Fucheng moved in, Yingjing was afraid that her brother would run over one day, and with the password, it can be buffered.

was not even given a chance to explain, Ying Jing was reprimanded by Ying Zenan for a long time.

Ying Zenan doesn't usually come here unless there is something wrong.

"Grandpa Ye's birthday party, Mom doesn't have time to go this time. Dad is a little busy abroad. She used to spend some time with him. You, come with me to try on the dress."

Yingjing was afraid that he would find something, so he agreed to go immediately.

went home and changed clothes and went downstairs to Ying Zenan's car.

Ying Zenan drove the car himself, with only two brothers and sisters in the car, so he spoke more relaxed.

"I don't know if you want to ask my brother to go up and sit down, but I found out if you've been floating recently." In the past, he didn't drag Ying Zenan upstairs, pointed at the room, and said delicately. Brother, look at that place is white or not, and that place is empty. Shouldn't there be something to put in to make it look more perfect?

Ying Zenan's money was coaxed away by her.

"The house is messy and messy, it hasn't been cleaned yet, we'll talk about it later."

Ying Zenan was surprised that Yingjing would take the initiative to clean.

(end of this chapter)

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