"If you don't like my live broadcast, I won't do it in the future." Fu Domineering President Chi is very concerned about the opinions of his future wife.

Chuzheng has no opinion.

"You like it."

"you do not mind?"

"Why should I mind?" Live streaming is also an industry, and it doesn't break the law. What should she mind?

"..."

Fu Chi couldn't see through Chu Zheng.

She is different from other girls.

After they had a relationship, she didn't cry and make a lot of noise. Looking at the posture, if he didn't take the initiative to take the responsibility, she planned it.

After separation, he was never contacted.

"You don't mind." Fu Chi said.

"Where are you going, I'll see you?" Chu Zheng pulled the car door and signaled Fu Chi to get in the car.

Fu Chi was not polite: "I'm going to look at the house, and I happened to go together. If you are satisfied or not, we will look for it if you are not satisfied."

Chu Zheng: "..."

Really plan to live with me!

Fu Chi chose a house in a quiet neighborhood, and the agent met him at the door.

The intermediary introduced the house to Fu Chi, and Chu Zheng stood at the door with no intention of participating.

When Fu Chi came out in a circle, he invited Chu Zheng in to have a look.

Only then did Chu Zheng go in, and Fu Chi was by her side, closer than the stranger, but farther away than the lover.

"Like it?"

"Are you really going to cultivate feelings with me?" Chu Zheng was a little curious, this time how fat the good guy card's brain circuit is!

"Yeah." Fu Chi glanced outside, and the intermediary stood at the door wittily, waiting for them to see for themselves.

Fu Chi lowered his voice: "I didn't intend to get married, but... now that it has happened, I can't escape."

"Can I refuse?" This little thing never asked my opinion at all! !

Fu Chi looked at her with deep eyes.

He suddenly raised his hand and supported him on the chair next to her. He was close to Chuzheng, who fell into the chair suddenly.

Fu Chi's breath gradually became stronger.

"No." Fu Chi's lips fell on Chu Zheng's lips, and he bit twice, his eyes closed slightly, revealing dim light: "You can dislike me, but you can't leave me."

Fu Chi's palm pressed Chu Zheng's chest.

He withdrew his lips slightly, leaving a gap, and a long, burning breath hit her face.

Fingers pressed slightly to suppress her heartbeat, and a low voice fell in her ears: "Of course, you can't like others, or I will be angry."

"Are you perverted?"

The corner of Fu Chi's mouth raised, without denying, he said frankly: "Maybe."

He didn't plan to have a wife.

But they use the most intimate behavior to complete this ceremony.

Then he can only work hard to maintain it.

Of course, Fu Chi didn't hate Chu Zheng either. He thought she was... very interesting. When he thought of her, he could make himself happy.

Fu Chi flipped his palm, and slowly adjusted Chu Zheng's collar, rubbing his fingertips against Chu Zheng's exposed collarbone from time to time.

In his low tone, there was a bit of pampering: "Don't be afraid, I will treat you well, as long as you don't provoke others, you let me obey, and I can listen to you."

Chu Zheng: "..."

Do not!

I am not square at all.

I am going to die when I step on a horse.

Bastard, tell me, he has been blackened, right? !

【no. 】The King also deliberately prolonged the tone, which was very unsatisfactory.

This hasn't been blackened yet, what the **** is blackening! Scared to death!

No way.

This has to be closed! !

Must be closed!

but……

The good guy card didn't do anything and couldn't find an excuse.

Chuzheng became worried, and muttered in his heart: It seems that he has to find a way to stimulate him, and then he will be locked up in a justified manner.

Don't let a good person get stuck with her.

[Miss sister, I ask you to be a person. 】Wang Zhehao no longer expects Chuzheng to be a good person, but only wants to ask her to be a person. 【Can’t you card with a good person? What do you think about all day long! ! 】

Chu Zheng gave him a push, his expression calm, as if they hadn't experienced the weird conversation just now: "I think it's good here."

Fu Chi let go of her: "Then we will set it here."

Chuzheng said ‘um’ and got up and left the room.

Fu Chi raised his hand, his fingertips seemed to have the delicate touch of her skin just now.

After a while, he shook his head, dropped his hands, and followed Chu Zheng out.

The intermediary saw them coming out and immediately smiled and talked.

"How do you two feel about here? This community environment is considered good in the whole city, and the traffic is convenient..."

Fu Chi decided this house.

The house has a simple decoration, but Fu Chi didn't plan to just do it like that. He asked Chuzheng carefully about his preferences and planned to follow her preferences.

Chuzheng didn't care about this, let him watch it by himself.

Fu Chi seemed to suppress his emotions: "Okay."

Chu Zheng sent Fu Chi to the place where he lived. The place was a bit old. According to the information, this place should be where his parents lived.

About two years ago, his parents both passed away.

Fu Yi didn't live here long ago, so Fu Chi was the only one left.

"You drive carefully." Like a qualified boyfriend, Fu Chi stood outside the car window and told Chu Zheng: "Get home and report my safety."

"Ok."

Chuzheng started the car and was about to close the windows.

Fu Chi suddenly put his hand on the glass.

Chu Zheng looked at him sideways: "Don't want your hands anymore?"

Fu Chi pressed down and Chu Zheng had to put down the car window.

Fu Chi leaned in and kissed her forehead.

At the moment he was about to retreat, Chuzheng pulled his collar, raised his head slightly, and kissed his lips.

Fu Chi's breath condensed slightly.

Chu Zheng opened his lips and teeth, and Fu Chi Rumeng woke up and tried to seize sovereignty, but Chu Zheng let go.

Fu Chi was stunned.

He moved away slowly and looked at her calmly.

Fu Chi watched Chu Zheng's car leave.

His fingertips are resting on his lips, and it seems that he needs to have a car.

-

on Saturday.

Chuzheng arrived at Sakura Hot Spring Villa.

The general manager greeted her.

Wu Fa and Wu Tianyi followed her from left to right, and the general manager looked at the tall two people, a little bit embarrassed.

"Are people coming?"

"Mr. Yi is here." The general manager said: "The Shen Hanqiu you mentioned hasn't arrived yet."

"Well, let me know when it's time." She wanted to see what Shen Hanqiu was doing with this Yiyanli.

"Ok."

The general manager welcomed Chu Zheng in.

Chu Zheng waited for about an hour, and the general manager came to inform her that Shen Hanqiu was here.

Shen Hanqiu went directly to Yi Yanli's room.

"Can you see what they are doing?"

The general manager wiped a sweat: "Mr. Ai, they are in the room, there is no monitoring, there is no way to know."

"You don't know to install one?"

"...That's not good." They are serious high-end clubs.

What use is it for you!

Chuzheng asked Wu Fa to find a way to see what they were doing.

"Mr. Ai, we have a room card." The general manager reminded Chu Zheng.

"You took the room key and opened the door and said I'll come and see what you are doing?" Chu Zheng stared at the general manager: "Are you stupid or they stupid?"

General manager:"……"