C420 Hey Devil
However, since it had already been submitted, Fu Nuan could only accept her fate. When she raised her head, she saw a smile of success on the man's lips.
"You did it on purpose!"
The man pursed his lips and did not speak. He approached her and lowered his head. Their foreheads touched.
She could almost count how many eyelashes he had.
That pair of deeply moved and irresistible eyes stared at her at this moment.
"Yes, I did it on purpose. I want to tell everyone that I'm yours. "
Fu Nuan's heart started to beat like a drum.
This man was always able to say touching words of love in a serious manner. It made her feel like her heart was racing. Sometimes, she really suspected that he was doing it on purpose!
He said, "I'm yours. "
Just these four words were enough to represent everything.
Prof. Rong, who had perfect love words, was hers!
Fu Nuan raised her face and took the initiative to kiss his lips.
"Yes, you are mine!"
Facing the little wife who took the initiative to "deliver herself to the door," Prof. Rong naturally would not let her easily escape.
He seized the opportunity to grab the woman's waist and turned the tables on her. He took her from the inside out and "plundered" her thoroughly.
Fu Nuan touched her red lips and was quite dissatisfied.
"I still have to go to school tomorrow. I want to see what you have done!"
"This is not good?"
"What's good about it?"
The man smiled but did not say anything. When would his slow-witted wife be able to react? He was helping her create "heat. "
"Looks like you prefer this. "
A hint of slyness flashed in a certain someone's eyes.
In the next second, Fu Nuan's feet left the ground and she was held horizontally in Rong Yu's arms.
"What is it?"
"Do a 'good' thing. "
"Rong Yu, hmm. . . "
Dissatisfied, he complained that his throat had been sealed by the man's overbearing kiss, leaving only a vague voice behind.
. . .
At eleven o'clock in the night, the Feng family villa was still brightly lit.
The maids in the house followed the old man's instructions and arranged the new house in a hurry.
The old man of Feng family was really worried about his grandson's marriage. If it wasn't for his poor health and energy, he would have personally supervised it.
Chen Yinyin went back to her room early to rest. She did not hear what was happening outside the window. It was as if she was not the one who was going to get married.
She yawned. She was extremely tired.
Pregnant was easy to get sleepy, not to mention it was not early anymore.
Feng Zhuo had not returned yet. At this moment, Chen Yinyin was like a mistress who was not valued by the family. She was pregnant and waited for her irresponsible husband to return home.
Pooh! Pooh! Pooh! What husband? What mistress? What kind of sad drama was this?
Chen Yinyin secretly cursed herself. She must have watched too many melodramatic 8: 00 TV series with her mother. She must have been tortured by it. Otherwise, it would be the legendary "pregnancy stupidity. "
Just as she was letting her imagination run wild, a servant's voice came from downstairs.
Feng Zhuo was back.
Chen Yinyin did not want to see him. Even if the two of them had to stay in the same room, she still decided to treat him as air.
Not only did she not let her choose the wedding dress that she liked, she even threw her on the road ungracefully because of a few quarrels.
She was a pregnant woman!
Oh well, Although he did not know, this did not change the fact that he did not have any goods!
The door was pushed open and Feng Zhuo took off his suit and jacket downstairs and handed it to the maid. At that moment, his tie was loose and loose. The top button of his shirt was loosened, revealing his collarbone.
His skin was not considered white, and his skin was extremely healthy. He even had the capital to attract "crime. "
Chen Yinyin could not help but swallow her saliva. This man. . . Could he be a little more restrained? There was still a living person here!
"Why isn't he asleep yet?"
Feng Zhuo asked her for the first time in his life, as if he had completely forgotten about the unhappy afternoon. He walked to the bedside lightly and leaned over to approach her.
"Are you waiting for me to come back?"
"You can be more narcissistic. "
Chen Yinyin silently rolled her eyes and sneered, "It's too noisy downstairs. I can't sleep. "
As if to verify her words, she deliberately yawned.
It was not that she did not want to sleep, nor did she want to wait for him to come back, okay? This person really liked to think too much!
It was very rare that Feng Zhuo didn't retort. Instead, he got up and left the bedroom.
Let's go, let's go. It would be even better if we left. She also did not want to see him.
However, not long after, The sound downstairs gradually quieted down and finally returned to silence.
A few minutes later, the man returned.
"It's quiet now. Go to sleep. "
Chen Yinyin:???
Hmm?
She raised her head and looked at him with a puzzled expression. What was the situation with this fellow? He was so easy to talk to, yet he didn't scold her?
He. . . Was he concerned about her?
Heavens, could it be that he fell in love with her!?
Chen Yinyin was shocked by her own thoughts. No, no, no, even if he really fell in love with her, she would not love him!
"Are. . . Are you sick? Strange. You'd better be normal. If you don't scold me, I'm afraid. "
Feng Zhuo:. . . "
Three black lines appeared on the man's forehead.
"I just don't want the bride to be a fat and ugly yellow-faced woman at the wedding. She will bring shame to our Feng family. Hurry up and sleep!"
After saying that, Feng Zhuo got up and went to the bathroom.
Chen Yinyin snorted lightly. She knew that this person would not suddenly change his character. Indeed, he was still that vile devil king!
When Feng Zhuo finished bathing and came out, she subconsciously called out -
"Hey, devil king. "
The devil king's face turned cold, "What did you call me?"
Chen Yinyin quickly covered her mouth and shook her head. "Nothing. . . Nothing!"
Why did she accidentally say out the truth?
"Demon King, Hmm?"
The corner of Feng Zhuo's mouth twitched with a fake smile. He said coldly, "If you have something to say, just say it. But I am the devil king. Even if you say it, I might not agree. "
"No, no, no. You're not the devil. You're the best and gentlest boss in the world!"
Chen Yinyin held back the anger and hatred in her heart and blew on her butt awkwardly.
"I just want to ask, when can you let me go back to work?"
In her current life, other than wedding matters, she could only stay at home for the rest of her time. She was about to suffocate to death.
"After the wedding"
"But this season's new product. . . "
"Anna will follow up, you don't have to worry about it. "
"But. . . "
She still wanted to follow up on her own design.
"You promised me that as long as I agree to your conditions, you won't revoke my qualifications"
"Yes, I agreed"
Feng Zhuo curled his lips, and a trace of slyness flashed across his eyes.
"Your qualification is still there, but Madam Feng, our agreement has not been completed. The wedding ceremony is the last step. Whether or not you can continue depends on your performance "
Chen Yinyin wanted to cry but had no tears. She was speechless!1
Previously, she wanted to come at the end of the month slower, but now, she only hoped that tomorrow would be the wedding ceremony.
Talking about a deal with a cunning businessman like Feng Zhuo was like being fooled and helping to count the money!
"Once the wedding ceremony is over, I will immediately go back to work!"
The man did not comment. She just took it as his silent consent.
Chen Yinyin glanced at her lower abdomen and secretly sighed, Little thing, in the next year, your mother will have to fight with your father for wisdom and courage. You should pray for your mother!
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