Le Xiangwan was tightly wrapped by Fu Sui's hot breath, and an indescribable tremor flowed down from his earlobes and into his limbs.

She held the corner of his shirt and couldn't help but shrank deep into his arms, so as to avoid his lips that fell on his earlobe.

Fu Sui wore a clean light blue shirt that was as beautiful as the sky color. While his temperament was more noble and gentle, it also made his gentle expression towards Le Xiangwan more obvious.

It is often said that people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, but Le Xiangwan thinks that this sentence does not apply to Fu Sui.

On the contrary, because of his face and figure, he fully utilized all the advantages of his shirt, and even stood aside, he could easily get an impeccable pictorial.

Le Xiangwan had been so stunning because of Fu Sui's appearance. After watching it for a long time, his heartbeat could not help but accelerate.

She lowered her eyes and bit her lip, fearing that her vibration frequency would be too fast would be entered into her ears.

"Husband, go in first, I'll close the door."

Yu Guang accidentally glanced at the half-open door. Le Xiangwan thought to himself, and withdrew from Fu Sui's arms, ran to the black door with brisk steps, pressing the switch, and letting the doors on both sides close automatically.

After seeing the gates on both sides forming a straight line, Le Xiangwancai turned around with satisfaction.

At this time, Fu Sui should have gone in, which just allows her to slow down her uncontrollable girlish heart.

"Miaomiao."

As soon as Le Xiangwan turned around, before he looked up, he saw Yu Guang appearing a pair of high-quality leather shoes. Upwards were his straight and slender legs wrapped under suit pants, and then his eyebrows and eyes that were so familiar that he had never been familiar to him these days.

"Husband," Le Xiangwan called out, his tone slightly disappointed, "You haven't entered yet."

Hearing the emotions in her words, Fu Sui's eyebrows and eyes sank quietly, then returned to normal, and spoke lightly, "Waiting for you together."

"Then..." Le Xiangwan was about to walk and said, "Let's go in, then when he saw Fu Sui reaching out his hand, and at the same time, there was also the sound of him falling down.

"Come here and hold my hand, let's go in together."

Seeing the seriousness in Fu Sui's eyes, Le Xiangwan accepted his fate.

She took a deep breath secretly, asking herself not to be nervous just because she approached Fu Sui, and then slowly paced to walk to him.

Seeing that she raised her hand slowly and could not entangle her arm for several seconds, Fu Sui was a little impatient. He grabbed Le Xiangwan's wrist and put her little hand on his arm.

"Miaomiao, we are husband and wife," Fu Sui paused, trying not to appear too aggressive to avoid scaring her. "You can tell me without any scruples if you have anything to do, don't hide it alone."

If it were someone else, Fu Sui probably wouldn't have such a good temper tolerate others to squeeze and play with all kinds of tantrums in front of him, but he still showed his patience to Le Xiangwan.

As girls, especially their little wife, have all kinds of small emotions, especially smart and cute.

Of course, the premise is not to expose him to the mood.

Since Le Xiangwan can afford the title of the number one socialite in the upper class, not only has his appearance cultivation, but his IQ is naturally online.

With one sentence or another, she guessed the purpose of Fu Sui's words.

If you feel embarrassed just now, you will be completely understood.

The two of them are already husband and wife, and from the beginning she decided to treat each other honestly.

Thinking of this, although Le Xiangwan was still a little shy, she was unexpectedly less nervous. She twisted her head and stared at Fu Sui for a few glances. She couldn't help but cover her red face with her free hands and spoke in a low voice.

"I just think my husband was very handsome just now, and his heartbeat became very fast."

Fu Sui's heart moved slightly, and he still smiled seriously on the surface, and he asked, "Where?"

Le Xiangwan was stunned by his question.

She thought she would be done just by saying it, so the two of them quickly packed up and entered the door. Who knew that Fu Sui asked this question.

WooWooWooWoo Where did my smart and sensible husband go? What should she say?

Seeing Le Xiangwan blushing, her long eyelids sweeping a small shadow on her eyelids, Fu Sui's Adam's apple couldn't help rolling up and down, raised his hand to touch her chin, rubbed her tender skin slowly, and asked in a low voice while leaning over.

"Where is Miaomiao talking about it?"

Le Xiangwan looked up at him, then silently withdrew his gaze. Just as he was about to say that there was nothing, he blurted out unconsciously and turned into - "Everywhere is handsome."

After reacting, Le Xiangwan closed his eyes and wished he could beat himself to death.

She felt that she was like a nerd in front of Fu Sui, and she was so embarrassed.

Fu Sui laughed softly, then rubbed Le Xiangwan's hair, and was obviously very happy.

Le Xiangwan couldn't stand it anymore, so he stood on tiptoe and wanted to cover his mouth to prevent him from laughing. But Fu Sui directly held his fingertips and kissed her gently, then looked at her gently.

“Miaomiao is also very beautiful.”

Le Xiangwan turned his head with a red face, took his hand off his head, and pulled him in, dragging him into it, "Let's go in quickly, mom and dad are waiting."

Fu Sui lowered his eyes and looked at her red ears under the light, and smiled and cooperated with Le Xiangwan's steps.

Recently, the Leslie Cheung has been in turmoil, and various factions have taken advantage of this crisis to make a hurry to make a comeback. Le Zhengyang is happy to rest at home for a few days, and finally sees them jumping up and down and get a waste of water.

Fang Qing was originally a little worried about Le Xiangwan and Fu Sui's married life. When he saw two people walking, one with a faint smile on his lips, and the other with a red face, he felt even more satisfied with Fu Sui.

When they sat down on the sofa, Fang Qing rushed to push the fruits that had been prepared in the direction of them. Jin Junmei had just brewed them and was still steaming.

Le Xiangwan sat on the sofa, fed himself a few cherries and cherries, looked at the grapes, and automatically picked up the grape-flavored cici jelly placed beside him.

The grapes have to peel off, and the juice stains are often filled with hands. Although Le Xiangwan likes to eat grapes, he doesn't like eating such troublesome grapes.

But before Cici opened the lid, she stretched out a hand to take the jelly from her hand.

"husband."

Le Xiangwan called out, resting his arm on his thigh, leaning forward to snatch the jelly he was holding.

“Eat grapes.”

Fu Sui took the jelly in his hand a little further and whispered to Le Xiangwan.

I really don’t know how to take care of myself when I eat snacks in the morning, or some snacks without nutritional pigmentation.

"Fu can eat it yourself. I will peel her later."

Before Le Xiangwan could speak, Fang Qing spoke.

She naturally knew her own daughter’s little habits. In the past, for her convenience in learning, the skinned ones were peeled, and the large pieces were cut into small pieces, and then paired with a fork. The plate looked good and had appetite.

Fu Sui was stunned for a moment. He didn't know that Le Xiangwan had this habit.

However, when I think of the fruits I washed in Haitang Bay last time, they all seemed to be small. I have never seen any fruits that need to be peeled after these few times.

"It's okay, I'll do it."

As Fu Sui said, he put the jelly aside and took out a grape from the transparent fruit plate, slowly peeling the grapes with graceful movements.

Facts have proved that Fu Sui's hands are not only beautiful, but also clever and flexible.

Le Xiangwan may have peeled something and made a pothole of grapes, and in his hand it was like a peeled egg, which was smooth, beautiful and mouth-watering.

Le Xiangwan looked at the jelly placed beside Fu Sui, and then glanced at the grapes that were slowly peeled in his hand, and suddenly met his gaze.

"Laggy pig."

She heard Fu Sui say something to her with a slightly bent lips, and was stunned for a few seconds before she was about to refute her, but her mouth was stuffed into a grape without warning.

Le Xiangwan couldn't help but silence and blinked at Fu Sui.

"I'll take it for you."

After Fu Sui said this, he didn't give Le Xiangwan time to react. Instead, he picked up grapes one by one in his hand and discussed business matters with Le Zhengyang while peeling them.

Fang Qing sat aside and saw that Fu Sui had snatched away what he should have done, but he didn't say anything, but he just couldn't help but be jealous.

The feeling of being able to watch her daughter in person is kind to her, being happy to see her, and being slightly disappointed that she is taken over by her life after being taken over for twenty years.

When Le Xiangwan saw Fu Sui peeling, he opened his mouth and took it naturally, and after seeing the two of them looking at each other in just a few seconds, Fang Qing quickly adjusted his emotions.

Her greatest wish in her life is to hope that her eldest daughter can be happy and to find her youngest daughter who was missing since childhood.

The latter was difficult, but he simply achieved one goal.

Le Xiangwan ate a few more grapes fed by Fu Sui, and consciously handed Fu Sui the tissues he had on hand to wipe his hands.

Fu Sui glanced at the tissue she was holding, but did not take it immediately. Instead, he said, "Don't eat it?"

Le Xiangwan shook his head and looked at Fu Sui embarrassedly, "No need, I'll go up and pack up some things first."

Anyway, she couldn't understand what Fu Sui said to her father, so she distracted Fu Sui from here and peeled grapes for her in front of her parents. Le Xiangwan couldn't help but blush and ears were hot.

Seeing Lexiang went to the stairs in the evening, Fang Qing also went to the kitchen to prepare lunch.

After all, it was her daughter and son-in-law present, and she thought it would be better to cook by herself.

Le Zhengyang glanced lovingly at Le Xiangwan in the elevator, and then smiled and said to Fu Sui, "Miaomiao is at home, and has always been spoiled by her mother and I..."

"It's pretty good," Fu Sui smiled slightly, "I will spoil her in the future."

After hearing his words, Le Zhengyang was stunned.

What he originally thought was that after Fu Sui saw Le Xiangwan's spoiled behavior, he hoped that he would be more responsible in the future, but he never thought that he would say such a sentence.

Then Le Zhengyang felt relieved and patted Fu Sui's shoulder with a smile, "Your business acumen and wrists are obvious to everyone, but as Miaomiao's father, I am just a father. I hope you and Miaomiao can not disappoint me."

Fu Sui answered, "Natural."

Le Xiangwan walked into his room, turned around and was about to close the door, when he looked up, he saw Fu Sui from the elevator.
To be continued...