MTL - Wealthy Family’s Warm Wedding-Chapter 138 Making money is to squander your wife.

After two people explored each other's bodies and comforted each other's bodies, they gradually calmed down.

Gu Yu put his arm in his arms and gently stroked him in his arms. He whispered: "Sleep?"

"sleep!"

Fu Yan looked down at the small hands in his arms, how to sleep?

Gu Yu posted a sticker in his arms, but still couldn't help but touch it. His muscles felt so touched that it was so good that she had not touched it for so long.

"Gu Yu, isn't it enough?"

Fu Yan glared at her and whispered in her ear.

After Gu Yu understood that the small hand trembled, the next second immediately ran across his chest, closed his eyes, and slept.

Fu Yan's thin lips are shallow, and her forehead falls down and gently kisses.

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In Shengfeng's elegant room, Tan Yiyuan and Lao Zhao sat in the large sofa and shook their heads again and again: "I think the third brother is finished!"

"Ok?"

Lao Zhao took a smog and looked at him and reacted.

"Not five hundred pieces, not five thousand pieces or 50,000 pieces, even if it is five thousand five, I will not doubt that his brain is broken, it is five hundred million! Five hundred million!"

Tan Yiyuan is more and more worried, and the more he talks, the more his heart is like a knife.

"Maybe he made so much money to squander his wife one day?"

Zhao Bei said.

"He hasn't made a girlfriend for more than 20 years. He went home with a sleeper, and then he took care of all kinds of services. He still has to pay for her. Now why don't he buy Gu? Let’s just give it to someone else?”

Tan Yiwen glared at his chest and thought that his third brother was afraid of being stupid.

Zhao Bei laughed: "You really don't say, if he listens, I am afraid I will do this!"

Tan Yiyuan...

"I rely on them, do they know a few days? Do you have a month?"

Tan Yiyuan’s voice is a little smaller.

Zhao Bei sighed and there was a bit of pain in his eyebrows: "Is this kind of thing, brother, you will understand when you meet, it really doesn't matter with time."

Tan Yiyuan’s shoulder was shaken by the old Zhao. Tan Yiyuan felt that he was a little dizzy and couldn’t help but mutter: “How many years have you been, my brother, I really have to say your sentence, the feelings of wishful thinking are not called feelings!”

Lao Zhao’s hand slowly slipped from his shoulder and laughed a little. He whispered: “I don’t mention anything, but it’s best not to mention the third thing for the money.”

"What don't you mention?"

When Tan Yiyuan was screaming at the old Zhao Zheng, the door was pushed away from the outside, and a man with a cold man walked away from the distance with his long legs.

The brothers were a little farther away and looked up at him: "You don't mention anything that angers your wife for 500 million!"

Tan Yiyuan's conditional reflections muttered.

Fu Yan glanced at him and sat down in the middle.

Lao Zhao took the cigarette case and gave him a cigarette. Fu Yan took the cigarette from it. Lao Zhao gave him a point. Fu Yan took a sigh of relief and said: "Things that money can solve are not things!"

"Ha! In the future, Gu is really in the hands of your wife. Will our business be five or five minutes later?"

Tan Yiyuan couldn't help but say it.

Fu Yan’s eyes were drooping, and after a while, the low voice said: “It’s possible to give her control!”

When Tan Yiyuan was thundered, he fell down on the sofa and looked at the nerves like Fu Yan.

Fu Yan chuckled, holding the fingers of the cigarette to the lips, and pumping his cigarettes hard: "Why are you so surprised? The first one will be used for her."

"I rely on! She is a little girl, you..."

Hearing the words of the little girl, Fu Yan looked at him and took a few warnings.

Tan Yiyuan watched his eyes gradually close his mouth, but it felt very bad.

When Lao Zhao looked at it and helped Fu Yan pour the wine, he said by the way: "Is this really intended for a lifetime?"

"If not, I won't get married!"

Fu Yan said with a scorpion looking at the wine on the table.

Lao Zhao nodded. "Since you say this, the brothers naturally support you. It’s just the third child. It’s not long before you both get the cards. The brothers said that you don’t think too much about you, that is, you are afraid that you are too Deep, the girls are sober, when..."

"Afraid of my injury?"

Fu Yan brows a twist.

Zhao Bei does not speak, watching him default.

Fu Yan laughed: "What do you guys take me? Just because I haven't talked about love?"

"Brother, you are really talking for the first time! Are you sure that you are not comfortable because of your being too comfortable?"

Tan Yiyuan sat next to him and hooked his shoulder to ask him.

Fu Yan...

Lao Zhao also looked at Fu Yan. In fact, he also felt that Fu Yan was a little impulsive.

“It’s really comfortable! It’s getting deeper and deeper, don’t you understand?”

Fu Yan looked at his relatively thin brothers and showed a poor look.

Tan Yiyuan...

Zhao Bei...

"You may wish to go out and find a try when you go out here. If you take the first step, you will find that women are wonderful!"

Tan Yiyuan...

Zhao Bei...

This is what they used to say to Fu Yan. Now...

Fu Yan said to them.

The two people suddenly felt a headache. Since Fu Yan had Gu Yu, the whole person has changed and there is no way to communicate.

"I am not a man without a woman!"

Tan Yiyuan snorted, very dissatisfied and said so bad.

"You mean you are not a virgin?"

"I rely! Brother! Are you really so good?"

"Ok?"

"Of course I am not a virgin!"

Tan Yiyuan's hair burst, can't believe what he heard, his third brother, really got married and got worse. They used to talk to women, but the third brother has never been to see a woman.

Zhao Bei sighed: "I have a little experience!"

"The experience of flying a plane?"

Fu Yan looked at him with a serious question.

The deep old Zhao, suddenly can't speak, I feel that my chest is stuffy, like a **** old blood will be sprayed out.

"Do not worry, I will bring the scalpel, you two will fall!"

Fu Yan said that they both loosened their shoulders and then leaned over to drink.

Tan Yiyuan and Zhao Bei looked at each other and looked at Fu Yan again with the same mind.

"Do you remember the girl who chased you at school? Called Jiang Meng, she is now, it seems to be in college!"

Zhao Bei suddenly became steady again.

"Yes! It is said that there are several classes in her class, one is called Shen Long, and the other is Gu Yu?"

Tan Yiyuan raised his eyebrows and spoke a few decibels when he spoke.

Fu Yan held a glass of wine in his hand, and the dark voice stared at the liquid inside, and the corner of his mouth was hooked. The plain voice: "And then?"

"And then? It is said that she has not been looking for a boyfriend for so many years. When I entered the school and heard the rumors of Gu Yu’s various people, I had to conduct a special investigation on Gu Yu."

"There is a way for the enemy to meet, and the eyes are red!"

Tan Yiyuan sang a song with Zhao Bei, but Fu Yan is not moving.

The female classmate is not someone else. It was the last time that Fu Yan took the abortion. Gu Yu didn’t know if there was any impression now. Fu Yan thought, and the eyebrows were slightly cold.

Tan Yiyuan and Zhao Bei looked at Fu Yan and finally changed a bit. I was very proud. The two of them had a cup of wine and had a good time.

"Tomorrow, the two of you will get Wang Bin, and reduce it to double digits! One more share, you two will pay for your own!"

Fu Yan took a hard breath and got up after the order: "You two cheer!"

"What are you doing?"

Zhao Bei was shocked.

"Go home to sleep with my wife!"

Dr. Fu said this and left.

He took a cigarette and walked away?

Then also called the brother to convince Wang Bin to lose double digits?

How much more do they have to pay for themselves?

"Brother, what is the double digit he said, is it counting from one cent?"

Tan Yiyuan screamed at the thrill of heart disease and asked Lao Zhao.

"Don't dream, right?"

Lao Zhao sighed and patted Tan Yiyuan’s shoulder.

Tan Yiyuan's raft was sitting there, completely shocked.

Reduced two? Billion?

Billion!

Tan Yiyuan went out with Lao Zhao from the room. He happened to meet Zhuo Ming with a girl to enter the private room. The two were intimate, and Tan Yiyuan couldn’t help but laugh at it. Then he walked over: "Ming, you are a victim." Child? You don’t know what you are doing.”

"what?"

The girl squinted and looked up at the man who was licking her.

Zhuo Ming’s face is as ugly as he is: “Please pay attention!”

"Self-weight? What do you know about your own weight, taking advantage of the fiancée and the little nephew?"

Tan Yiyuan does not know how, it is to see Zhuo Ming is not pleasing to the eye.

"ill!"

Zhuo Ming said one sentence.

"Who are you sick?"

Tan Yiyuan immediately grabbed the collar under his tie and gritted his teeth.

"You give me a hand!"

Zhuo Ming’s grievances are going to go mad, but he just raised his hand. Lao Zhao’s skill is agile to his side, holding the fist he wants to swing out, like a very good person: “Hey! Ming Shao did not even Wear a wedding ring! What is going on?"

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After Fu Yan came home, he just took off his clothes and went into the bed. Gu Yu turned and went to his arms to hug him. He whispered: "Going to the hospital again?"

"Will me wake up?"

Fu Yan whispered a question and gently dialed her long hair to the side.

"Ok!"

Gu Yu opened his eyes and looked at him with tender eyes: "Tired?"

"Not tired!"

Have you, not tired!

Fu Yan kissed her forehead and kissed him. "It has already been more than twelve o'clock, sleep!"

Gu Yu looked at him: "You close your eyes first!"

"Well? What do you do with your eyes closed?"

When Fu Yan was covered with her warm hands, the feeling of dryness was slowed down, and the breath was filled with sputum.

"sleep!"

Gu Yu said, really painful, pumping, so capable Dr. Fu, she wants to hurt him, but...

"Baby, how can I sleep like this?"

Fu Yan tightened her into her arms, and the other hand directly carried her small legs to her waist and carried it.

Gu Yan trembled: "You... don't, I really can't! Ah! I am so sleepy! I am so sleepy! I am so dead!"

What is death?

Gu Yu regrets that she only wants to turn over, but her head is shackled, her legs are shackled on his waist, and the sponge of the lower abdomen is more and more exaggerated, but she can't resist.

"Not bad, it's a bit cold outside, help me warm first, huh?"

Dr. Fu kissed her ear, and the sigh of breath swayed in her ear.

Cold outside?

Isn't he the most unwilling to catch her cold?

So, shouldn't he warm himself?

"Put your hand down, hey!"

Fu Yan continued to kiss her and continued to seduce.

Gu Yu closed his eyes, even the breathing was very weak, and he reluctantly lowered his hand slowly.

what!

That thing, if she said that she couldn’t hold it, it seemed a bit exaggerated, but really...

Powerless.

However, Dr. Fu likes to be strong in this area.

“Can you hot it?”

Fu Yan bit her ear whispered, and the quilt gradually fell on the heads of two people.

In the dark, it is even more shocking.

Gu Yu feels that his heartbeat is getting faster and faster, and breathing is getting harder and harder.

Obviously, what Dr. Fu wants is the result.

"A little faster."

Belonging to the hoarse voice of a man, Gu Yu feels that his body is hot.

Like a schoolboy, he did what he said.

"Baby, are we six or nine? It will be easier to warm!"

Water?

Gu Yu thought that his ear had a problem, and suddenly opened the quilt. The red face stared at her husband who was in the dark under the dim light: "What are you talking about?"

She discovered that her nephew was also dumb.

"Don't be nervous, what we did last time, have you forgotten that you are crying? Are you still..."

"Don't tell me, I beg you!"

The soft, boneless hand immediately stretched out of the bed and held Dr. Fu's mouth, sternly and sturdy.

Fu Yanmei's heart was slightly stunned, and the dark scorpion looked straight at the woman in front of her eyes.

Gu Yu...

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