Under the sunlight, hazy water light appeared on the surface of Linlin Lake, and straight lines refracted into the floor-to-ceiling windows that had not been closed, extending all the way.

In the spacious and luxurious first-floor living room, huge crystal chandeliers hang down through the European-style carved roof, the marble floor is bright and visible, clearly reflecting the man's long legs, and two fair feet hanging apart on the edge of his suit trousers.

Le Xiangwan sat on Fu Sui's legs, half of his cheeks almost pressed against Fu Sui's chest, only showing his beautiful side face, but the gentle kiss was like a shadow.

The kiss like a dragonfly pecked and kissed from hair to Le Xiangwan shyly shyly in his arms, revealing only half of his fair cheeks.

The forehead, temples, nose wings, and the soft-curved chin are missing.

After Le Xiangwan's proactive kiss and words in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Fu Sui was directly held in her arms and kissed her.

Later, for some reason, he became a kissing position on his lap. After reacting, Le Xiangwan was so shy that he wanted to shrink back.

Looking at Le Xiangwan, who was breathing slightly in his arms, Fu Sui's eyes couldn't help but sink, and a little darkness filled with it.

If he hadn't attended a charity dinner at night, he would have been happy if he was tired, so he would have hugged her and kept warm.

It’s really my wife’s lovely gift.

It took him a while and a few kisses to calm down his thoughts.

Due to the unexpected kiss just now, Fu Sui's properly and delicate white shirt was pulled out by Le Xiangwan, and several folds appeared.

It was probably for breathability that Fu Sui pulled open the two buttons above, and Le Xiangwan pulled it, and this time it was not just the delicate collarbone, but even the abs that were hiding under the white shirt showed a little outline.

Le Xiangwan shows the typical Libra traits in some aspects. Due to her personality, when someone she feels she can rely on appears next to her that person, she will let herself rely on it wholeheartedly.

Now she is probably thinking about Fu Sui.

After enjoying the sweet moments of the newlyweds, she came back to her senses and felt reasonable shyness as a girl in her early twenties.

Although Fu Sui did not kiss her anymore, his broad palm was still placed on the back of her head, and he slowly used his hands instead of combing it, passing through her long brown curly hair from top to bottom.

The smooth feel made him feel a little overwhelmed.

Le Xiangwan's cheeks were terriblely hot, and the hot temperature was almost burning into her heart. She spread her arms and couldn't help leaning over to wrap her husband's waist and avoid him as if she was touching with magic.

Just through the thin fabric of the shirt, you can easily feel the touch and heat of the muscles under the palm of your hand.

Le Xiangwan was a little burned.

She couldn't help but withdraw her hand from his waist, touching Fu Sui's waist with a tentative, soft little hand, and quickly retracted it.

The word "abs" suddenly became popular a few years ago. Since then, boys have been committed to training their abdominal muscles, and girls often have a vague likes for boys with abdominal muscles.

It’s just the first time that Le Xiangwan has faced this feeling.

She is always dignified and gentle when she is out. Although the people in the school do not know her identity as the eldest lady of the Le family, many boys are attracted to her but dare not pursue her directly, judging by her appearance and dress.

After all, a good-looking girl is most likely to give people the illusion that she already has a boyfriend, otherwise she is too high-minded and difficult to pursue.

In the close contact with the Belgian prince leading the opening dance at the Paris celebrity dance, Le Xiangwan's celebrity is well-educated, so naturally he will not take the initiative to have any undeniable entanglements with the opposite sex.

At the angle of Fu Sui's head, he could see Le Xiangwan's slightly red ears and trembling eyelashes. Seeing that her hand was still trembling in the air, she was about to retract her, and she smiled and grabbed her wrist.

Le Xiangwan was stunned and followed the arm holding his wrist and met Fu Sui's eyes that looked like a smile.

With a rumbling sound, it seemed as if there were bright fireworks exploding in her mind, making her unable to think. Then she shook her hand and landed steadily on Fu Sui's chest.

Happy tonight:...

"Miaomiao wants to touch it."

She heard Fu Sui ask in a low voice, and was about to answer, but her whole body and mind were attracted by her actions.

His hands were like unconscious, or under the guidance of the other hands, he made corresponding actions.

The soft and cool fingers touched the firm abdomen and slid back and forth. Le Xiangwan stretched out his index finger and pointed it hard on it.

Fu Sui couldn't help but groan.

It was because of Le Xiangwan, and she didn't need to do anything. Just a look or a word could make him lose his destruction. What's more, now, his soft little hands are fanning the flames on him.

Originally trying to make her blush, it turned out to be a punishment that was both sweet and painful for her.

"Not fun."

Le Xiangwan withdrew his hand, patted his chest through his thin shirt, and sat down next to him, so fast that Fu Sui didn't even have time to reach out to stop him.

The 75-inch LCD TV right in front of me changed from dull to brightness, and the mottled pictures flashed continuously every few seconds. Le Xiangwan held the remote control and passed the time bored.

Of course, this boredom is just for TV programs. You won’t feel bored when you are with Fu Sui, or even silently don’t talk. Le Xiangwan finds it very interesting.

After finally waiting for her to find a TV show that she could watch, Fu Sui was about to carry someone back into her arms when he saw Le Xiangwan standing up and walking to his left.

"Fu Sui, husband..."

Fu Sui sat on the sofa and suddenly heard Le Xiangwan's call.

He looked for the sound and saw Le Xiangwan walking into the living room on the other side, standing there, and immediately rushed over as soon as he saw him, his voice a little aggrieved, "Why are there so many rooms on the first floor, I'm lost."

She just came here and planned to go to the kitchen to wash some fruits, but as she walked, she walked around into the spa room, sauna room, passed by the art gallery, and walked into the small living room, and then she couldn't get out.

Although Haitang Bay is only three floors, each floor is as big as a maze.

Le Xiangwan herself is a bit of a roadblock, otherwise she would not have left early at Qiao Xining's birthday party and directly crashed into Fu Sui's arms.

Walking all the way from the gallery, Le Xiangwan swept over it roughly, mostly famous paintings with a market value of more than 100 million yuan. She couldn't help but stop in front of the gallery and read for a while.

She also focused on appreciating Zhang Daqian's "Peach Garden Picture" and Qi Baishi's "Pine and Cypress High Stands", as well as Kaws' "THEKAWSALBUM" sold by the so-called mysterious man at a high price of 180 million at Sotheby's auction house in Hong Kong, so that she was full of these paintings, and she forgot about the way she came.

As a last resort, I could only ask Fu Sui to come.

Fu Sui's sense of direction improved more than Le Xiang's later than Le Xiang. He quickly took the person back on the same route and sent him to the kitchen.

Le Xiangwan was almost shocked when he saw the kitchen.

It was really empty, with a rectangular dining table that cost almost a dozen people, and a sofa living room that was at least the size of an apartment. There was a 75-inch LCD TV hanging on the solid wood wall. A little further away, there was a huge glass ceiling, so you could even sunbathe in direct sunlight.

Le Xiangwan came to his senses and saw Fu Sui who seemed to turn around and want to leave. After washing his hands, he didn't care about taking out the fruit and immediately grabbed him and refused to let him go.

The house was too big, she was a little scared, she might not be able to leave after waiting alone.

As soon as Fu Sui walked to the door, he felt that the corner of his clothes was pulled from behind. He turned around, looked at the person who only stared at him and didn't speak, and asked gently, "What's wrong?"

"I'll wash the fruit very quickly, don't leave." Le Xiangwan looked at him, his eyes full of prayers.

He said that, but she pulled his hand, but she had no intention of letting go.

Fu Sui held her hand and put it in his palm. He gave her a free hand and touched her hair, "I'm watching you on the sofa outside, don't be afraid."

Originally, he was going to wait for her.

Seeing that Fu Sui saw through the fear in his heart, Le Xiangwan's face turned red and he felt a little embarrassed.

The Tan Palace is large in size but there are many people, but there are only two people in Haitang Bay. It is quiet and makes her think more easily.

Thinking of this, Le Xiangwan tiptoed to kiss Fu Sui's cheek and repeatedly confirmed with him, "Then don't leave."

Fu Sui Cong replied with kindness, "Don't leave."

Every two or three days, a special person would come to clean up the remaining stale food and transport fresh fruits and vegetables. So when he saw Le Xiangwan take out some fruits, Fu Sui didn't say anything.

It seems that they were just put in yesterday and can be eaten by her.

Fu Sui stared at Le Xiangwan here, but Le Xiangwan was still worried over there. After a minute or two, he had to turn around to confirm whether Fu Sui was still there.

Fearing that he would be impatient to wait, Le Xiangwan quickly filtered it with clean water four or five times, and didn't even use fruit and vegetable cleaning agent. He put it in a fruit tray and was about to go out.

But before she could pick up the crystal fruit plate placed on the flowing table, Fu Sui's body pressed from behind.

His palm passed through Le Xiangwan's arms and pressed it on the back of her hand. Then his fingertips held the base of the fruit plate, and the exhaled heat sprayed behind her ears, "Don't you wash it a few more times?"

Le Xiangwan turned his head and wanted to see him, but he misjudged the distance and his lips accidentally brushed Fu Sui's cheek.

Jian Le Xiangwan leaned back slightly, and Fu Sui was relieved, "You are not at ease when I am on the sofa. Now I am holding you, but I am not at ease enough."

Le Xiangwan smiled embarrassedly at Fu Sui's seeing through and compromising, "Then I'll wash it a few more times."

Fu Sui didn't say anything, but just lowered his head and placed his chin on Le Xiangwan's head, watching her wash fruits.

Just watching this made him feel more intensely satisfied than a business that had reached tens of millions or hundreds of millions of dollars in his heart.

Looking at the hands wrapped around his waist, Le Xiangwan's chest, which was vibrating faster due to tension, calmed a little.

Sometimes the sense of security she needed was in a flash, so she simply gave it to Fu Sui.

After washing the fruits, Le Xiangwan even planned to cut a few fruits into slices or small diced fruits for easy consumption.

Seeing Le Xiangwan picking up the fruit knife, Fu Sui frowned, caught him off guard, and kissed Le Xiangwan's face with his face sideways.

With a kiss without warning, Le Xiangwan paused. Just as he was about to turn his head, the fruit knife in his hand was pulled away, and then he was picked up by Fu's entourage and placed on the tuition beside him.

Fu Sui put aside the cherries and cherries and other small fruits, picked up the apple and started peeling it. He raised his eyelids and looked at Le Xiangwan, concisely, "Reward a kiss."

Le Xiangwan understood.

The reward for helping to peel fruit was a kiss from her.

Although Fu Sui rarely peels fruits by himself and looks a little unfamiliar, he becomes smoother after getting used to it.

Le Xiangwan sat on the tumbler and watched him peel fruit without doing anything.

Seeing that the speed behind him was getting faster and faster, the whole apple peel was constantly peeling off, Le Xiangwan was a little surprised, "Do you often peel fruits?"

Fu Sui put the cut fruit diced rice into another clean fruit plate. Hearing this, he didn't look up and picked up the crystal pear and continued to peel it. "The first time."

Although Le Xiangwan had never done any housework at home, she had washed and peeled fruits. When she heard Fu Sui's words, she felt a little embarrassed and said, "Then I'll do it myself."

Although the picture of Fu Sui lowering his head and peeling fruits is pleasing to the eye, Le Xiangwan felt a little sorry when he thought that it was his first time doing such a job, because of her own reasons.

She closed her legs and was about to get off the flow table. Fu Sui had washed his hands and pressed her legs, "It is necessary to serve the wife, just sit down."

Le Xiangwan's heartbeat suddenly faster.

Seeing the man who was so elegant and noble that he looked down and peeled his skin seriously, as if he was doing what she needed so importantly. Even if he ordered others, many people rushed to peel fruit for him.

She couldn't help leaning in his direction, raised her hand to wrap around Fu Sui's neck, leaned over to him, and kissed the corner of his mouth.
To be continued...