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Chapter 97 Ling Ge Fu Ze day 11

"..." Ling Ge felt that he had been led by Fu Zeyi's nose, but when he saw the latter's meaningful eyes, he found that he couldn't refuse.

Just this time, Lingzhu decisively put on the handrail. Fu Zeyi saw this helped her, and half dragged Ling Ge to the front of the mobile phone camera. At the beginning of the countdown, Ling Ge looked down and looked at the screen to the screen.

Shang Fu Zeyi's eyes that had been curved with smiling and the tenderness that had never been seen in the bottom of the eyes.

After noticing that he had a red face, Linge had a little guilty shift eyes, and quietly muttered. It really thought that he thought too much or did it be self -control.

The calculation and intrigue angle she fingers.

It's just a Fu Zeya, she can't be in chaos.

After the shooting, Lingge came down quickly. She accepted her mobile phone, and the video was automatically matched with BGM playback.

Here. "

Fu Zeyi didn't think of it: "What to change, anyway, you have to drag it later."

His eyes were half -drooping, and he seemed to be smiling, and the corner of his mouth rose gently. How did you look at it? Ling Ge rubbed his forehead, as if he couldn't bear to grab the clothes that Fu Zeri put on one side and threw it on him.

In the past, the sound could not help trembling: "Put on clothes, hooligan!"

Fu Zeyi's eyes were caught quickly, and the step was a bit anxious. He dragged Ling Ge's arm, and then lifted the hands of the people in front of him.

What is it like, do you have a interest to see? "

"There is a fart!" Ling Ge fried at once, Fu Zeye was not guarded, and suddenly broke her out: "Hurry up and put on the clothes, otherwise he will get out of my house!"

"Open?" Fu Zeye squeezed her face while Lingge didn't have to prepare, and laughed with his tone: "The fiancee is so old -fashioned, what if you enter the door."

Ling Ge felt that it was necessary to find Fu Zeyi's good to say it once, otherwise it would definitely not be possible to develop for a long time.

Ling Ge thought about things out of God, his eyes looked at Fu Zeyi complicatedly, and a little uh.

I do n’t know which words poke to Fu Zeyi. Lingge saw that the air pressure in front of the person who was still a little patient suddenly decreased, and before he responded, he was picked up by Fu Zeyi's waist. She had to catch Fu Fu.

Zeye's neck.

She used this to remind Fu Zeyi to let him not to cross the border, but this was even more stimulating to this hungry wolf who wanted to monopolize her.

The obligation brought by that relationship. "

For the time being, she did not know whether Fu Zeyi felt fun before she was with her, or simply out of interests. Their status in the business world was evenly matched, but they were just the non -conflict between the two people managed.

"Which man's door do you want to enter?" Fu Zeyi opened the bathroom, put people into the bathtub, and unlocked the buttons on one hand: "Is it better to talk to me?"

He said to her before that she didn't know whether it was true or not, because there were too many things that adults involved, the higher the climbing, the more crisis faced.

At one point, it will be pulled down by some dirty hands and dirty feet. If you want to crawl back, it is more difficult than the sky.

"Wait for Fu Zeye! Oh ...!" The rest of the words were swallowed into the throat. Linge felt the temperature on the upper lip, as if burning a fire, he twisted her without bother.

Linge looked at the table like a delicate dining plate on the table, and the beautiful eyes bent: "Are you invited?"

"It's not your door to enter. What are you governing so much?" Ling Ge returned politely.

"Good morning, give me one, fiancee." Fu Zeyi put the fried eggs in the plate and pushed it in front of Ling Ge.

Fu Zeye shrugged and made an ears.

"How about going to sleep last night?" Fu Zeyi's eyelids looked at Ling Ge, and there was a metaphor in his tone.

When Ling Ge saw him a little moving, he was not afraid: "Why do you want to say in detail with you, Fu Zeyi, don't you forget that we have a good relationship at first."

"Isn't it delicious?" Fu Zeye looked at the breakfast at will and said lightly: "I only give you one person for breakfast."

"Nothing to plan," Ling Ge ate breakfast expressionlessly, looking at the sunny day of letting go outside: "May, just go shopping."

Fu Zeyi's fingers, and said with a smile: "If I say I really came to my fiancee, would you still let me follow you?"

Seeing Fu Zeyi's wearing a black pants in black, but with a cartoon pattern with a pink scarf, Ling Ge smiled without hesitation.

"You said yes, right?" Fu Zeyi's fingertips raised the chin of Lingge, and the dragonfly kissed a little: "Facedles, I wish you a good morning."

"With you, I don't think it is beautiful." Ling Ge inserted his bacon angrily and sent it in his mouth. The taste was pretty good.

"What are the plans for fiancee today?" Fu Zeye looked at the time and slowly opened the road.

Linge picked up the paper towel and wiped his mouth, got up and planned to go upstairs to make up for red: "I seem to have no right to stop you from doing, but I just say one sentence-"

"Drag your blessing, sleep poorly." Ling Ge rolled his eyes and fiddled with his hair like a fire.

The next day Ling Ge woke up, and there was a clear pain on his waist. Fu Ze day had got up early, and the bedroom door was covered. It was a faint smell of fried eggs.

"Then I will be with the fiancee." Fu Ze took the stubble of her.

Ling Ge glanced at him with a word: "You caught three planes to Xiaojiang, the purpose should not just look at me simply, right?"

"Take care of his own mouth." Ling Ge glanced at him lightly and turned upstairs, and she just wanted to make up a lipstick, and the mobile phone just put it at the table just now.

Fu Zeyi smiled down with his fist, and his eyes fell on Lingge's mobile phone. He walked over and gently played it in his hand, which meant unknown: "Take care of my mouth ..."

As soon as Ling Ge stepped downstairs, he saw Fu Zeyi's mobile phone with her mobile phone.

"Give." Fu Zeyi spoke to her with a good talk.

Linge took a mobile phone and watched it for a while, and thought that Fu Zeyi didn't know her lock screen password, so he didn't think about it in his pocket, but the moment of low eyes missed Fu Zeri.

Hook lips.
Chapter completed!
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