Luo Nanfei patted Fu Yancheng's shoulder with his finger, "By the way..."
Fu Yancheng suddenly grabbed his arm.
"Are you sure you are his wife?"
"Is this still necessary? Is it strange for a woman like me who is as beautiful as a flower, with a figure and a shameful figure, is it his wife who is strange? He just likes my taste!"
Fu Yancheng: "..."
A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"very good!"
"What?"
"Let's go." Fu Yancheng suddenly approached her ear, his voice seductive, "Wife..."
"What...what?" Luo Nanfei was pulled outside by the man's powerful force, and he couldn't help but get angry.
Fu Yancheng turned around, his thin red lips curled a faint smile, and told her ruthlessly, "I am Fu Yancheng!"
"Mommy, do you have no appetite today? Why don't you eat? The teacher said that a very thin girl is not beautiful." Several little guys sat around the dining table, and the youngest Yan Yan spoke.
Luo Nanfei sat on the sofa with her legs crossed. She didn't know how long she had maintained this posture. In short, it started since she came back.
“…”
...
She has used Fu Yancheng's joke for three or four years to scare away those men who are interested in her. But after thinking about it for a long time, she never expected that one day she would blow it to the front of her.
That scene was really embarrassing...
"Mommy, is there something that cannot be solved?" The boss Yiqing was relatively calm and asked the key point.
Luo Nanfei: "...not either, it's just a scoundrel who brags about embarrassment!"
Looking at them, a thought suddenly arose in Luo Nanfei's mind, would they be happy if... let those two poor children be with her children?
...
Yiqing thought for a while, "That may be because you blown too thinly! You should blow it a little thicker!"
"Swish! Hahaha!" Several children laughed happily.
The phone rang a few times, and it was a strange and arrogant number. The numbers behind the numbers were all the same. There were probably not many people who could use such numbers in Fengcheng.
"who?"
The next day, Luo Nanfei took Huanhuan and Yan Yan to the shooting site of a children's clothing. The two children like to take beautiful photos. They have been young and their dream is to be child stars. Although Luo Nanfei doesn't want to let them go.
The children showed up when they were too young, but Naihe compromised when he saw the children's smiling faces.
Every time they come out to shoot, Luo Nanfei will stop everything in his hands and accompany them to avoid what will happen.
"Yes, I'll stop doing it!" Luo Nanfei answered directly.
The lighter sound and a faint laugh came from there, "Why come to my office, how about we talk about a deal? I promise you will make sure you make sure you make no profit."
"Miss Luo." The man's low voice came from inside, "I heard that you didn't appear in the variety show today?"
This sound is from Fu Yancheng.
When the phone hung up there, Luo Nanfei felt a little hesitant. The man was talking about the two children. For some reason, she actually wanted to know.
"Okay, babies, look here. The shot will be finished soon. Hold on for a while, look at the camera and smile. Uncle will buy you ice cream later."
"us?"
"Yes, about... what's happening between my two children, if you're interested, come."
...
Fu Yancheng's secretary took Luo Nanfei into Fu Yancheng's office. Because there was another person inside talking to him about business, Luo Nanfei sat on the sofa and waited quietly.
Luo Nanfei shook his head, gave the thumbs to the two babies, and said to them with a lip shape, "Awesome!"
The two babies laughed happier.
Luo Nanfei looked at the imported fruits on the table, picked up a bunch of grapes, and looked at Fu Yancheng's luxurious office...
Fu Yancheng, who was talking about cooperation with others, was unknowingly attracted by her and watched her keep stuffing things into her mouth.
"Miss Luo, there are some fruits here, you can compensate. Mr. Fu should not last long."
"OK, thanks."
kumquat…
Little cherry...
nut…
White strawberries…
Twenty minutes later.
Luo Nanfei picked up a magazine on the table and was watching it. He reached out to get something to eat. A big hand behind him rushed towards her shoulder. Luo Nanfei quickly leaned over and avoided the big hand.
He grabbed the belt around the man's waist with his back hand, and gently fell into her hand.
She swept through the slices after a while. How delicious?
Fu Yancheng smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.
"Are you sure I'm the only one to be careful?" Fu Yancheng stood there, tidied up his suit, and his eyes fell on Luo Nanfei's neck with a smile.
Luo Nanfei reached out to touch her, and the necklace she had been wearing was gone!
Luo Nanfei stood up and took a few steps back, shook the belt in his hand towards Fu Yancheng, "Mr. Fu, you must be careful that your pants will fall off."
What she was holding was the belt that she pulled off from Fu Yancheng's waist.
After carrying the teapot next to it, Fu Yancheng poured two cups of tea himself and spoke, "Sit down."
Luo Nanfei glared at Fu Yancheng, sat opposite Fu Yancheng, and angrily pulled the only fruit plate with fruit left on the table to himself.
"Give me back!" Luo Nanfei stretched out his hand.
"Don't be anxious." Fu Yancheng smiled gently, and sat leisurely on the sofa, looking at all the empty fruit plates on the table, his expression: "..."
Luo Nanfei solved the last plate of fruit and drank the tea poured by Fu Yancheng, "Tell me? Aren't you going to talk to me?"
Fu Yancheng: "…From today, I can give you an exclusive… bragging right."
Fu Yancheng: "..."
This turned out to be a not only a powerful woman, but also a foodie!
"Then what?"
Fu Yancheng paused, "If you have time, I hope my two children can get in touch with Miss Luo more."
"Cough cough...what does it mean?" Luo Nanfei choked by tea. When he heard this, he suddenly thought of the fact that she said that she was Fu Yancheng's wife two days ago, and her face was a little stiff.
Fu Yancheng took out a tissue and handed it to her, and said lightly, "In the future, you can brag about it in front of anyone, and you will get my personal certification and will never blow it!"
This seems to be fine.
"Can you blow whatever you want?"
It's that simple?
That's right, after all, the dignified President Fu cannot cure his son, which is enough for him to have a headache.
"nature."
Luo Nanfei has used this joke for a year or two, and now she has suddenly obtained permission from her master, so she is naturally too lazy to change it, "Okay! The deal!"
"Get the phone." Fu Yancheng stretched out his hand.
"What are you going to do?" Luo Nanfei handed the phone to Fu Yancheng.
Fu Yancheng did not answer her, but just opened her address book, entered her mobile phone number, and put two words on the note "Husband."