618: C618 Sigh Her Father Is Really Miserable

C618 Sigh Her Father Is Really Miserable

0Su Ying saw him staring at her, so she grabbed the glass with her thumb and index finger. She then picked up a piece of lemon with her ring finger and middle finger, drank the wine in one gulp, and took a bite of the lemon.

The tip of her tongue lightly swept across her lower lip. The whole process was done in one go, neat and clean.

Fu Yunchen could not help but whistle.

The second cup, the third cup...

Su Ying used the same method to drink the remaining five cups. The mellow fragrance of the wine filled her mouth.

She was not drunk, but she felt even hotter.

Su Ying unbutton the top few buttons of her shirt and completely exposed the lock / bone.

Seeing that Su Ying only had a slight blush on her face and her eyes were still clear, Fu Yunchen was somewhat surprised, "Very few people drink the tequila I made, five drinks in one go and they are not drunk. One by one, your alcohol tolerance is really good."

Su Ying smiled lightly and hooked her finger at Fu Yunchen.

When Fu Yunchen went around the bar and came to his side, Su Ying turned her chair and faced him. Her arm was on the bar and her eyes were red.

The fragrance on her body was mixed with the fragrance of the wine. It could make people fall or sink if they took a breath.

Su Ying blinked her eyes to moisten her eyes. There was a trace of charm in her eyes. She looked at Fu Yunchen lazily, "Now you can make a request to me."

Fu Yunchen looked at her raised chin and his eyes had some more intense colour.

Fu Yunchen approached the woman and pressed his hand against her forehead. He said in a hoarse voice, "Yiyi, I want to sleep with you."

"Okay." Su Ying reached out and wrapped her arm around the man's neck and kissed him.

After a while, Fu Yunchen took back the initiative and pressed her back with his palm.

Pushing her into his embrace...

Su Ying's back leaned against the huge glass and a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Soon, she pressed her hand on Fu Yunchen's shoulder.

Fu Yunchen looked at her and saw her watery eyes. He laughed in a low voice, "Yiyi, you are the first one who dared to command me."

She pressed down again and bit her lips as she looked at him with a charming expression.

Fu Yunchen's Adam's apple rolled. He obediently bent down and knelt on one knee on the floor.

...

The next morning, Fu Yunjian asked Special Assistant Zhang to push his morning schedule all the way to the afternoon.

He personally drove to the hospital to pick up the two children.

Yan Xiaosui and Fu Jingyan were eating breakfast in the ward. When Yan Xiaosui saw Fu Yunchen, she immediately rushed towards him.

After being carried by Fu Yunjian, Yan Xiaosui held her oily mouth and kissed him on the face a few times. "Dad, you are even more handsome than yesterday!"

"Really?" Fu Yunjian was pleased.

"Yan Xiaosui." Yan Shu looked at Yan Xiaosui, her face clearly unhappy, "Who told you to run around while eating?"

Yan Xiaosui stuck out her tongue, "I am not running around. I am welcoming father!"

Fu Yunjian carried Yan Xiaosui to the dining table and sat down. He saw that the wontons on the table were poured out from the insulation bucket. It was probably Yan Shu who rushed back to make breakfast in the morning.

He came over after eating breakfast but smelled the tempting fragrance and was a little hungry again.

He had eaten the wontons made by Yan Shu in Jingshi the last time.

It was very delicious.

Yan Xiaosui saw her father staring at the wonton in her bowl and knew that he wanted to eat it, but since Yan Shu was here, it was not good for her to feed it.

After eating a few wontons, Yan Xiaosui touched her small belly and pretended to be full, "Mom, this time you gave me a lot of wontons and I can't even finish them. Wasting it is not good. How about..."

Before she finished speaking, Yan Shu carried her bowl over and finished the remaining wontons in the bowl.

Yan Xiaosui shook her head.

Sigh, her father was really miserable. He couldn't even drink a mouthful of soup.

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