MTL - Pampered Darling: 99 Yuan Sweet Wife-Chapter 66 Lonely man and widow in a room

   "Wait, why do I find you so familiar."

  Su Qingqing didn't pay much attention at first due to Quan Moting's presence.

   Now looking at Fu Yanang's handsome face face to face, Su Qingqing patted her thigh and exclaimed, "Is the male protagonist of the recent hit drama "You Are My Time in My City" you?"

  The corners of Fu Caian's mouth were raised high, not to mention how proud he was, "Little sister-in-law has also seen my TV series?"

   "Of course, I'll watch it when I have nothing to do. Your role is really good, especially with the heroine. Everyone says you two are boyfriend and girlfriend. Is that right?"

   She likes to knock CP the most. The characters in the play can be promoted to real CP, and she is the one who eats the first melon.

   ah ah ah ah, just thinking about it makes me excited.

  Fu Anang chuckled, not afraid of dying to discharge electricity at Su Qingqing, "Little sister-in-law is so gossipy, I really want to know your reaction?"

   "Of course, can you say it?" She couldn't hold back her gossip.

  Fu Caian didn't answer her directly, and threw a wink at Quan Moting, but what he got was the man's more bloodthirsty and cold eyes.

  Fu Xiang pretended to sigh, spread his hands and said, "Actually, I also want to talk about love with other little beauties, but your man won't let me. What can I do, I can only make you CP fans disillusioned."

   "Second Master, are you the boss?" Su Qingqing looked at the man beside her in surprise and admiration.

   Everyone knows that Fu Yanang is a dark horse in the entertainment industry born out of thin air. With his excellent appearance and superb acting skills, he has harvested waves of girlfriend fans.

  The only thing I don't know is what the details of Fu Sha'ang are, and it's even less clear that the boss behind the humble Fu Sha'ang is actually Quan Moting.

   In order to protect your hair from the erosion and pollution of the entertainment industry?

   "Don't eat or sleep." Quan Moting took your chopsticks and shrimp for her, his tone was not only cold, but his expression was also particularly indifferent. Su Qingqing felt that she should just eat obediently.

"A Ting, it's not right for you to do this, the little sister-in-law is interested in me, not you, why are you stern, laugh more to attract girls to like, otherwise you will run away, little sister-in-law, don't cry. "

  Fu Siang said more and more vigorously, "Your mother has been urging you to deal with people, and now it's hard to find a beautiful little daughter-in-law. If you are scared away, I think your mother will fight for you."

   "And then you can get out."

   Quan Moting put down his chopsticks, and his cold eyes fell on Fu Caian's body. Just a single glance was enough to make one's hair horrified.

   "Hehe, the second master calms down, he is joking, we don't care about him as a single dog."

  Single dog?

  Fu Caian felt that he had been offended, and was unable to refute, "Okay, just the two of you are in love and love, and the labor and management are alone. One day I will also find a little daughter-in-law who is like a flower and a jade."

   "Then you quit the entertainment industry first." The man said slowly.

   "Why quit?"

Given that Su Qingqing's children's words are getting more and more into his heart, the man doesn't mind wasting a little more to explain, "He sneaked out of the house, and in order to enter the entertainment industry, he refused the family's money in a particularly promising way. If he doesn't make a name for himself before the age of ten, he will have to be expelled from the Fu family."

   "Fuck, is it your own?" So ruthless.

  Fu Xiang smiled bitterly, sighing and teasing, "Or I really picked it up from the trash can, so my father doesn't love my mother or my mother, only A Ting is left."

   "Go away, don't say such disgusting words in front of me." Quan Moting didn't want to know these two people at all.

   Touched his nose, Fu Yanang stopped joking, casually chatted with Su Qingqing, and then chose a large guest room to live in.

   didn't forget to wink at Quan Moting, "I know you have a good life style and you don't have that thing. You can find me if you need it. I think our size should be about the same."

   As he said, his charming peach eyes swept towards Quan Moting's lower body ambiguous, the meaning is self-evident.

  Fu Yanang's voice was not too loud, but not too small, and the surrounding was so quiet that even the voices of ghosts could be heard, Su Qingqing's little face was pink just after taking a shower, and her ears were all red when she looked seriously.

  Bah, what a tiger and wolf word, and showing off his size, it's too shameless.

   But... After being married for so long, although we kissed and touched, she and Quan Moting were actually quite conservative, and they still break through that step every day.

   "What are you thinking?"

   Quan Moting stared at the little woman standing on the bed in a daze. Could it be that she heard what Fu Yanang said?

  Su Qingqing let out an "ah", her face seemed to be redder and hotter, she lowered her head and dared not look at the man's enchanting face, "No, it's nothing, I'm just a little tired, then I'll go to sleep first."

   "What's the hurry, wait with me, I'll take a shower soon."

   The man's voice was very low, very deep, and unusually sexy. It's okay not to speak, Su Qingqing's ears were getting hotter and hotter, and it was not until the sound of water that came out of the bathroom that Su Qingqing could react.

   She patted her hot cheeks and muttered, "Su Qingqing, what are you expecting, don't be deceived by the big devil's face."

  No, no, no, she has to find something to do, so as not to accidentally fall into the way of the Great Demon King.

   Immediately, Su Qingqing suddenly thought that the submission date for the first draft of the design competition was approaching, and she had to draw it as soon as possible.

  Apart from the sound of water splashing in the bathroom, there was absolutely no movement outside. Quan Moting thought she was too tired and went to bed first, but he didn't know that when he came out of the bathroom, a slender white figure sat quietly at the desk.

   His slender, jade-like fingers clenched a black pencil, and his round head was slanted aside. From time to time, he bit the pen thoughtfully and meditated, showing a natural naivety in his seriousness and stubbornness.

  Looking, cuter than usual.

   "What are you busy with?"

   Behind him, the man's low voice penetrated into Su Qingqing's ears, Su Qingqing shuddered, and the brush suddenly slipped from his fingers to the floor.

   At this moment, Quan Moting looked at the little man in front of him from a close distance, his plain white face was clean, and there was a faint pink halo on his face.

   looks, quiet, sweet, very well-behaved.

   The most terrible thing is that from his current condescending perspective, he can just see the scenery at the neckline of the woman.

   For a moment, both of them were stunned, and the air was filled with pink bubbles.

  Su Qingqing grabbed her neckline abruptly, picked up her paintbrush uneasily, and smiled dryly, "You...you're done washing so soon, then you go to sleep first, I have to continue rushing the manuscript, don't wait for me."

  Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, he shouldn't have seen it just now.

   Nonsense, so close, how could I not see it.

  Forget it, forget it, this person is your serious husband, so what if you look at it, will it be like that in the future?