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Zhong Qiao had thought about taking Fu Yanchen back to the residential building where she lived.

There, her bedroom is the largest and is covered entirely in off-white and wood tones. There is a large window next to the bed. It is spring, and the green grass outside looks very eye-catching.

Under her careful decoration, it is already a cozy cabin, and the bed in the bedroom is also very large. At first glance, it seems that there is no need to live outside at all.

However, she also thought of a problem. The house was old and the sound insulation was not good.

Lying on the bed, I could hear the sound of the drum washing machine pumping water outside.

This kind of sound insulation effect is obviously not suitable for young couples reunited after a long separation.

"Let's go and stay in the town next door. There are several hotels with good environment there."

Fu Yanchen nodded, "Okay."

He looked like he was at her mercy.

The palms of the two people's hands were so hot that they even had a thin layer of sweat under the temperature of around ten degrees Celsius.

They all knew that it wasn't just the palms that were scalding hot.

Zhong Qiao wanted to let go, but he held him tightly again.

"Then I'll go find the crew and borrow a car."

"No need." Fu Yanchen pulled her back, "I rented a car."

"...Hmm."

Uniforms, this is simple, Fu Yanchen should have it in his suitcase , if that doesn't work - take off the one he's wearing.

On the way, Zhong Qiao asked him, "Husband, did you bring your glasses?"

"Yes, and I brought my laptop here. I have some work to do." Fu Yanchen's eyebrows relaxed, and he was obviously in a good mood.

"Then how many days can you stay here?"

"Two days and two nights, with a flight the day after tomorrow."

Zhong Qiao nodded, feeling that Fu Yanchen was busy with work, and she also had to film during the day, so it was good to be able to stay for two days. .

There were no five-star hotels in the town, so in the end I had to choose the most expensive one with the highest ratings among the many hotels and B&Bs.

Looking through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel, you can just see a large green wheat field. The sun at dusk is like salted egg yolk, hanging on the snow-capped mountains not far away. The horizon is smudged with orange and yellow little by little. What a beautiful scene, Zhongqiao But I have no intention of appreciating it.

Her attention was entirely on the warmth of her lower back and the big hand falling in front of her chest.

After several months of training, the ramen master has perfected his kneading skills.

She bit her lip with her teeth and said unsteadily, "Curtain."

Fu Yanchen took a step forward, and with a few clicks, the curtain was closed.

The room immediately fell into darkness. Before Zhong Qiao had time to adapt, his face sank into the soft quilt that carried the fragrance of home.

Fu Yanchen brought all the bedding from home, and he put it on as soon as he entered the room.

Suddenly, the sound of the packaging bag being torn open was heard.

Fu Yanchen opened a pack of cleaning wipes, which were specially developed for private parts care.

He has a pair of particularly slender hands, which have been kept very white because he has not been exposed to the sun for a long time. The veins on the back of his hands are slightly raised. At this time, he is carefully wiping every inch of skin on his fingers.

After making preparations, the ramen chef changed careers and played cotton.

Grind repeatedly and hit with palms.

"Slow down."

In this dim environment, the body's senses became especially clear. Zhong Qiao even heard the sound of water splashing.

The room is not completely dark, the curtains let in light, and many things can be seen clearly.

Like, that really big mirror in front of them.

In front of the mirror, her blushing face was pressed against the quilt, and her body arched because she could not withstand such a violent rhythm.

Fu Yanchen put one hand on his waist and knelt behind her.

He seemed to have noticed the big mirror in front of him. His dark eyes glanced over, and when he saw Zhong Qiao's appearance, he took a heavy breath.

...

Two minutes later, she was trembling on the quilt.

Fu Yanchen turned her over and kissed her.

Zhong Qiao moistened his eyes, hesitated for two seconds, and finally pushed him away, "Go and take a shower."

It wasn't because of mysophobia that he drove him to take a shower.

But she was thinking about the punishment mission.

It seems like there are still so many hours, but in fact the only time we can really take action is tonight.

Based on her usual experience and intensity, she was worried that she would fall asleep while doing it.

What's more, factors such as refractory period must also be taken into consideration.

To be on the safe side, it is better to complete the punishment mission as soon as possible.

The critical moment came to an abrupt end. Fu Yanchen's expression was complicated, helpless, tolerant and a little depressed. He exhaled in defeat. I got out of bed, opened my suitcase, picked out a change of clothes and toiletries and went into the bathroom.

After he entered, Zhong Qiao found the shirt in the suitcase, hid it in her toiletry bag, and put it on after taking a shower. Before leaving the bathroom, she looked in the mirror and pulled up her hair.

...

Fu Yanchen was sitting on the small table beside the bed, working on his work.

Including the time spent on the road, it took almost three days to come here.

On the day he had an extra day off, there was a lot of work waiting for him to deal with.

Fu Hao's work in the game department was also on track. Relevant information was sent to his computer. All the data were very beautiful. People in the game department also praised Fu Hao for being very active in his work.

But...

Fu Yanchen pushed up his glasses and stared at the data above.

He has been very keen on numbers since he was a child, and he felt that the data given to him was a little too perfect, like a plan.

But in actual operation, there is no such perfect situation.

He thought for a few seconds, then called Chen Kang and asked him to investigate.

Just as he was talking, the bathroom door suddenly opened.

Fu Yanchen originally just looked at it casually, but the moment his eyes touched Zhongqiao, he was fixed on it.

Chen Kang was still talking on the phone.

Fu Yanchen's tone was quite calm, "I'll talk about the rest when I get back to the company."

He closed the phone and put it upside down on the table, and stood up.

Zhong Qiao was wearing his white shirt, which barely covered his buttocks. Below was a pair of straight and slender long legs. Because he had just taken a shower, his skin was a little pink... and the inside of the shirt was hollow.

Her toes twisted unnaturally. Damn it, the system did such a blatant thing.

Facing Fu Yanchen's gaze, she took out the script from her bag, put it in her hand, and approached him little by little.

"This classmate, can you lend me your glasses?"

After saying that, before Fu Yanchen could take action, she stood up on her tiptoes and took off the glasses he was wearing.

The man's breathing gradually became deeper, and he looked at her with deep eyes, and a hint of secret excitement.

At this point, Zhong Qiao also knew that being shy was of no use. She simply pushed him to the bed decisively... and ate him bit by bit...

"The content of our class today is..."

she said intermittently . As I read it, I found that every time I read a sentence, things with negative distance would become particularly excited.

She got playful and tied his hands with his tie...

Fu Yanchen indulged her behavior.

Zhong Qiao still didn't know the danger of the situation at this time.

The next second after tying the tie.

The person whose hands were tied to her hands was brutally fucked from behind

... and she

was taken off her hands.

After it was over, Zhong Qiao could only think about this.

Not only was she suppressed by Fu Yanchen in the end, but the most important thing was that she reacted and didn't wear it!

She told Fu Yanchen in a rather anxious tone.

The man said in a very calm tone, "It's done."

Zhong Qiao had made some comments on the Internet before.

Although, in this regard, male piercings are much less harmful than female rings.

But there are still many men who are very resistant.

Now that Fu Yanchen said it so lightly, she was stunned for a moment.

Fu Yanchen explained, "Because I asked you last time if you wanted to have a second child, and you said no."

Since we already know that there will not be a second child, it is better to simply and directly perform the vasectomy, which will not only avoid the risk of unwanted pregnancy. .

You can also get a different experience.

Zhong Qiao came back to his senses and said, "Yes."

Her opinion has not changed, and she thinks it would be great to have Fu Jiawen.

I haven't eaten yet because of the fuss, so I ordered some food and finished eating. Considering that they had to film the next day, the two of them stopped arguing and went to bed after washing up.

The next morning, Fu Yanchen sent her to film.

While she was filming, Fu Yanchen would handle work in the car, and after she finished work, they would go back to the hotel together.

As night fell, they drank some wine, and the atmosphere was full of romance and ambiguity.

Knowing that they were leaving the next day, both of them were a little reluctant to leave.

[Blackening value -2, current mission target blackening value: 44, host, please continue to work hard. ]

Along with the system's announcement, Fu Yanchen asked, "When will the movie be finished?"

"It's estimated to be two months away."

"Yeah." Fu Yanchen felt that his heart was feeling heavy.

The feeling of parting that I haven't felt in the past thirty years is particularly strong at this moment.

He said, "I'll come back in half a month."

Zhong Qiao smiled and said, "Okay."

The feeling of reluctance, mixed with hormones, rolled on the bed.

Fu Yanchen's mood did not improve, especially after Zhong Qiao left in the morning. His mood fell to the bottom. He stayed in the room for a long time before slowly packing up his things and driving to the airport.

-After

returning to Yanjing, Fu Yanchen appeared in the office early on Tuesday morning.

Even much earlier than usual.

As soon as Chen Kang arrived at the company, he heard Xiao Wu saying, "Something's not right today. Spring has already begun, and the company has turned on the heating. Why is it so cold when I walk in?"

This was naturally an abstraction, referring to Fu's speech today. The low pressure when Dong came over.

Didn't even acknowledge their greetings.

Chen Kang didn't understand what Xiao Wu was trying to do, and scolded him sternly, "What are you doing? Are you fishing again?"

Xiao Wu immediately shut up.

Chen Kang asked again, "Is the chairman here?"

Xiao Wu: "I came early. Where is the office."

"Yes."

At this time, Chen Kang didn't notice anything unusual and went straight towards the chairman's office.