Chapter 1040

Fu and Lu wanchu.

Lu wanchu got up, picked up the shopping bag in front of the tea table and walked to Fu Yiyi.

A gray scarf was taken out by Lu wanchu. She was a little nervous. "I don't know if you like it or not."

She wanted to buy a dress for Fu Yi, but she stopped when she saw the scarf.

"Surround me."

Fu Yi stood up with a smile on his lips, and his soft eyes fell on Lu wanchu.

"Then bend down."

Fu Yi cooperated very well and bent slightly.

Lu wanchu took the scarf in his hand and prepared to wrap it around Fu Yiyi. He saw the tie around his neck.

"Why are you still wearing the tie I gave you?"

The tie Fu Yi wore today was given by her that day, and he teased him at that time.

The tie was a little old and didn't match his identity, but he always wore it.

"Because you sent it."

Fu Yi whispered, holding Lu wanchu's hand and asking her to surround him quickly.

Lu wanchu's eyes were as bright as the sun, and his smile never fell.

She put a love scarf around him, and suddenly thought of the scene when she gave him a tie and tied it for him.

"What else do you want in front of me?"

"No, I just thought that when I tied your tie that day, it was about the same as now."

Fu Yi's eyebrows and eyes were gentle. "So... You still want to tie me, don't you?"

Lu wanchu pushed away Fu Yi, who was close to her, and hurriedly ran to one side, "who's going to tie you up? I don't want to bind you. Some women bind you. I'll meet one today. "

Thinking of Yang Xiaoyou, Lu wanchu couldn't help sinking her face. If she hadn't been unwilling to argue with such people and didn't want to show off her relationship with Fu Yi, she would have let Yang Xiaoyou know who is the real lady.

It's death to covet her man!

"I've asked Mo Qing to deal with today's affairs. No one will dare to do this again."

Fu Yifeng's eyes flashed across the Yin and prey cold idea and surrounded Lu wanchu's waist.

Mo Qing told him that he had received a call from ye Yunshu. He knew something must have happened.

He has asked Mo Qing to deal with this matter. There will be no more Yang Xiaoyou in the entertainment circle in the future.

"She is not the first, nor will she be the last."

Lu wanchu said a little sour. He poked Fu Yiyi's strong chest with his fingers, and her fingertips hurt so much that she frowned.

Fu Yi grabbed Lu wanchu's hand and blew it. Then he said, "there is no first, only the only, and you are my only."

Lu wanchu couldn't help laughing, "the only one?"

"Yes!"

"Well, it's over for the time being."

When Lu wanchu pushed Fu Yiyi away from him, he held his hot cheeks in his hands and smiled sweetly.

Fu Yi is a guy who has never been in love. How can he talk about love more smoothly than anyone?

One afternoon, Lu wanchu leaned on the sofa, holding a magazine in his hand, and looked at it carelessly.

Not far away, Fu Yi sat on the president's chair, his side face was exquisite and beautiful, and his serious eyes were sharp and cold.

Bored to the extreme, Lu wanchu couldn't help but secretly put the magazine in front of his face, and then poked his head out from behind the magazine to look at Fu Yi at work.

After she wrapped him in a scarf, he didn't take it off and it wasn't too hot?

Fu Yiyi raised his head and caught Lu wanchu's peeking eyes. He smiled sexily.

"If you want to see it, you can see it squarely."