MTL - Addicted To Favoritism, the Reborn Sweet Wife is So Sweet-Chapter 60 Stole your sweetheart?

   Chapter 60 Robbed the sweetheart?

  's deep, wine-scented voice is hot and sultry.

  Mu Xing disarmed and surrendered early in the evening.

  In the flickering car, Fu Tingyao's eyes were darker than the night, and an excited flame jumped, as if she would be eaten and wiped up in the next second.

   She suddenly found that Fu Tingyao's concentration was really good, and he could still persevere.

   This time, I really didn't make a pick, just moved my hand...

After    came back, Mu Xingwan hurried to take a shower and changed her clothes.

  Fu Tingyao went to the study.

   Ji Yan followed and walked in, and saw the second master sitting in front of the desk, his face was a little red, and there was cold sweat on his forehead.

   He immediately noticed something was wrong, "Second Master, are you alright?"

   Fu Tingyao ordered: "Let Ning Xian come over."

   When Dr. Ning was asked to come over, Ji Yan knew the seriousness and immediately called Dr. Ning to come over.

   Ten minutes later, Ning Xian came over with a medicine box.

   Seeing Fu Tingyao's face turning red and sweating in cold sweat, he frowned: "Can't you hold back again?"

   Before he could answer, Ning Xian said again: "Although you are poisoned against having sex, but there is an element of acacia, you should keep your distance from women during this time."

   As he spoke, he checked his pulse.

  Fu Tingyao asked back: "Emotion counts?"

   As long as he is close to a girl, he has no resistance, so it is easier to get emotional.

   "...It should be counted!" Ning Xian couldn't understand the mind of a poisonous person, and was extremely strict in terms of sex.

   Although it is not fatal in a short period of time, it will accelerate the spread of toxins due to repeated estrus and intercourse, and it will not be far from death if it reaches the internal organs.

   But as a man, who can sit still and not be chaotic?

  No physical needs?

  Fu Tingyao sneered, "How jealous of me are the people who poisoned me?"

  Ning Xian joked: "Could it be that you stole someone's sweetheart? They retaliate against you."

   Sweetheart?

  Fu Tingyao pursed his lips and was silent.

   "The medicine for restraint will take some time to develop, or you should go back to the old house for a while." Ning Xian was really afraid that if he stayed with Mu Xingwan, he would die faster.

   Although Fu Tingyao is not afraid of death, he is reluctant to die. To be precise, he is reluctant to Mu Xingwan.

  After Ning Xian left, Fang Yuan walked in and nodded, "Second Master, the young master just returned to China today and I want to see you."

   The second master of course knew that when the young master returned to China, Fang Yuan pointed it out, and only reminded the young master that he had not seen him for half a year.

After a few seconds of silence, Fu Tingyao raised his phoenix eyes slightly: "Tell him, I'm busy now."

  Fang Yuan didn't expect the second master to refuse, although he couldn't bear to be disappointed by the young master, he didn't dare to say anything.

   "Yes, Second Master."

  Fang Yuan left the study.

   Yuting Villa is a combination of four villas, and the small villa where Chaoyan lives is the most remote.

  Chaoyan was sitting on the steps of the door, resting his chin on his hands, seeing Fang Yuan coming back, his neck stretched very long, but not seeing Fu Tingyao, he retracted in disappointment.

   "Little Master, Second Master is busy and can't find time to come here." Fang Yuan is telling the truth, Second Master is indeed very busy.

  Chaoyan cocked his head, his fleshy little hands teasing Pika's ears for a while, and Pika Woo was very good at his feet, "Wo knows, he has been busy all the time."

   Fang Yuan felt a little distressed for him, "Little Master, it's getting late, it's time to rest."

   "Hmm." Chaoyan stood up disappointedly and walked in with two short legs.

   Although he is only three years old, he is very independent.

  The room is very big with a desk inside.

  The small body came to the desk, opened the drawer and took out a notebook and a pen from it.

   wrote such a sentence for a long time.

  hui Lai (crossed out, come) di one day, she (crossed out, he) was in mang.

   For the rest of his life, he will not blow the gentle wind, nor drink strong throat wine, and he will not return until he waits.

   (end of this chapter)