Landing On My Heart

The most fascinating tonight is Zheng Ya'an.

She is lying in the hotel bed, open the , I will open Fu Mingfei's WeChat dialog, but there is no next action.

The two are pair, as if she is frank, it is an effect.

Zheng Yaoan did not fall into such a predicament from a small to the big, and it was deeply understood what is called a disaster.

She just wants to make her father, don't worry, she and Fu Ming have two people, but she is not agreed to be with Fu Ming, I have not expected Dong Zhi's biological daughter is , even if Dong Wei is so I told this thing.

The joke of fate is always ringing.

Although, Zheng Yaman feels that Fu Ming is not very good, but hard-to-demolition CP is sinful, and this CP has more cold doors.

Moreover, the male protagonist of this CP is still a person who is not.

Zheng Ya'an rolled back a few laps in bed, then squatted with a crazy hammer pillow.

Suddenly sat up again, the hair was scattered, and I wanted to go, and I sent a feast.

[Zheng Ya'an]: Feast Anges, talk about?

At the moment, the positive value is 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, the bar music is shining, and the smog is linger.

Feast, I thought it was too much, I looked at the watch, and I confirmed that he didn't make a mistake.

[Feast]: This big night, are you looking for me?

[Zheng Yaoan]: I want to ask a question, that is, if you have a girlfriend, feeling very good, then someone is filming in front of your girlfriend, what do you do?

After a feast, I thought I thought, I feel that this problem is not good.

Because this mother is filthy, this is the truth.

[Feast]: It doesn't matter, misunderstanding is clear, just []

[Zheng Ya'an]: No, how would you put the one who filled your people?

[Feast]: See if a man is a woman, it is a woman, it is a man, I killed him.

[Zheng Yaian]: What is Fu Ming? How will he?

[Feast]: He? He is not big, not divided into men and women, all kill.

Zheng Ya'an fell to the bed.

[Feast]: Why do you ask him again? You can't put it?

[Zheng Ya'an]: Don't make a joke.

It may be that he will not let me go.

The next time I returned a rain, I went to Jiangcheng. The clouds were very low and the circles were in nearly half an hour.

Fu Mingfei's monitoring information was very punctual, and Yan Siwei received his news.

[Fu Mingfei]: Is it?

Yan Si was dragging the flying box and flying quickly.

[ ]: Well.

[Fu Mingfei]: Let's wait for me?

Yan Si looked up and went upstairs, and the hidden can see that there is a familiar figure in front of the floor.

[ ]: No, I will go home first, you have to have dinner.

Fu Ming received the news, watched his eyes downstairs, and the corner of his mouth floated.

[Fu Mingfei]: Are you going to cook today?

[ ]: Well.

Go back to the desk, I wish you a call.

Zhu Dong: "Is it empty tonight? Go out to eat a meal?"

Fu Mingfei is good, shakes his head, "Not there, there is something."

Just hang up, the calling call came again.

"I have to go abroad for a long time, I have to eat a meal at night to practice."

"Don't come." Fu Ming said, "accompanied his girlfriend to eat at night."

"Together." Dynasty said, "Today, people are lively, you are more lonely."

Fu Ming laughed and did not speak, silent two seconds, "", "Yes, you will go to the world."

This side Fu Ming is a good mood, and it is twice that the effect is twice.

Going home, she changed her clothes, holding something into the kitchen, unating, knife, chicken head on the chopping board, and rolled to the ground.

She didn't eat often, and she cooked himself to cook some noodles or fast food dumplings. Occasionally, I would like to do a few complicated dishes to be compared with the recipe.

But today, everything is surprisingly smooth, a knife is going down, the meat is very good, very well, consistent with the thickness, looks pleasing.

Maybe this is a cooking with love.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, the doorbell rang.

Yan Siyun wore a slider of brown sweater, simple jeans, hanging on the neck, the hair bundle after the brain, this appeared at the door.

Fu Mingpei felt that she seems particularly gentle today.

"Today, I will come back, don't you tired? How to cook your me?"

he asks.

"Not tired." Yan Si was picking his eyebrows, smiling and said, "Is this not given you a gift?"

Is this that her gift?

Fu Ming is some disappointment.

Also why.

She took Fu Ming to go in and let him sit on the sofa.

"You will wait, it will be fine."

See Yan Si, Fu Mingfei is still not used to it.

"need my help?"

"No need to."

Yan Si returned to the kitchen, and the hands and feet were averaged three dishes very quickly.

Zaozhuang hot chicken, pepper fish head, boiled meat piece.

Seeing this table, Yan Sizhen is still a bit shock.

Sure enough, people don't force themselves, I don't know how good I can have.

Just Fu Mingpeng after the table, facing full-eyed red, some doubts.

Yan Si is sitting opposite him, the first pair of chopsticks give him.

"Try, I am new."

Fu Ming grazed chopsticks, hesitated for a moment, and took a block of boiled meat, but didn't speak.

"Don't you eat?"

Yan Siwei asked.

"No." Fu Ming said, "Not bad."

,

Although Fu Mingfei didn't like to eat spicy, it was very good to give the girlfriend's face. I tasted a bite, nodded: "Yes."

Yan Siyi also pointed to the Zaozhuang hot chicken, "this."

This vegetable light is a bit hard to see.

At this time, I lost my glass of water. Fu Ming thought it was given to her. I reached out, but I was holding the cup, "I haven't eaten this dish."

One dish, my girlfriend personally kings, where there is no reason.

Fu Mingpened very gave a displear.

"How?" asked.

"Yes." Fu Ming was calm, but he finished the chopsticks.

"That continues."

I said that I said that there is a feeling of "you don't eat it today."

If so, then her big gift is really a bit heavy - taste.

Fu Mingfei has finally felt that Yan Si is somewhat incomprehensible. He lifted his eyes, and didn't ask, very given her craft.

A mouth afternoon, the throat is like a fire, and the back is also faint.

But there is no expression on his face, eating S., movement is not slow, very fast, and there are less than one third.

This side of the scenery is really good to believe that these dishes are true.

Do I let you taste food?

Yan Siwei felt that he was playing in cotton, and he picked up a chopstick and tasted a bite.

She is fast, I haven't tasted other tastes, first of all, rushing into my mind from my mouth, and I started tears in my eyes.

Fu Ming handed her water cup to her. She immediately took it, and she drunk two talented tastes, and half his mouth smoked.

Fu Ming was so completely looking at her, and the eyebrows were slightly hanged.

"Lowering less peppers next time, clearly can't eat spicy."

Yan Sizhen is very powerful to put the cup on the table. "Don't you like spicy?"

Fu Ming looked at her, "Who said to tell you that I like spicy?"

I looked at the dishes on the eye, and I added it again. "My eating habits are biased to light, you are not eating for the first time, don't know?"

: "Then I see that you see the hot girl yesterday."

That sentence "look", I almost didn't mad.

Fu Ming got bluntly and strive to recall.

He was almost in the office yesterday, and even the people who were eating were sent in the restaurant. In addition to the Baiyang is a few middle management, they are all aged or have a wig. Where is the hot girl?

"I have seen it?"

Siwei squinted his eyes, and his eyes were dangerous.

Pack, still install.

Why don't you make a race into a plastic bag?

In the silence, Fu Ming took back to the matter, "Do you say that the photo yesterday?"

He didn't take a mobile phone without slowly, found pictures, this attention is not on the feet of Yan Zi, and look at the upper right corner. Sure enough, there are four five bikini women who kissed the first posture.

Siwei, "How do you explain it," is staring at him.

Fu Ming's eyes, looked at the mobile phone, said not to say: "It is very good."

, "You -"

"But I am talking about your feet."

?

Yan Sizhen took out his own mobile phone, looked at it, and her feet did be seen.

"No, who makes you see my feet?" Yan Siwei asked, "Do you fetish?"

Fu Ming put down the phone, clamped the dishes, said calmly: "Foot, nothing, but if you are, I may not only be fetish."

"..."

How did he do this? When this kind of words, the cloud is light, it seems to be said that "the weather is good today"?

, I feel that my cheek is a little hot, I don't know if it is too spicy today or he talks.

Anyway, I have no way to communicate normally.

Yan Siwei drank water, very solemnly said: "Are you sleeping well last night?"

Fu Mingfei put down the chopsticks, went to the glass of water, drunk, sat around, said: "You have something to say."

I thought about it, let's talk.

"I was very annoying yesterday." She looked at Fu Ming, "because, I listened to your rumors yesterday."

"Well?" Fu Ming said unfolded, "What rumors?"

"That is, some people say that you are still very waves, there is no restriction in the abroad, adding to the baby's beauty, oh, may also take people away, the spring is once."

This kind of words heard in the ear, Fu Mingfei seems to have no big fluctuations, lifting down, "You continue."

I miss him, I have not responded, "Do you have not to say it?"

Fu Mingfei: "I want to hear you first."

"I don't know if I think." Yan Si said, "Then I am thinking yesterday, this is true, after all, tell me the person who is about this, is not the kind of blood spray."

After the thoughts, he stopped and waited for Fu Ming to answered.

Her eyes didn't look at him, and the mind was hanging in half.

I thought I can ask him very calm and rationally, but it is actually not.

Yan Siyi found that he was quite nervous, at least she felt, she cared more than this person than I thought.

And Fu Mingqi also didn't know who he had received recently, and he made this kind of rumor.

I thought about what people met yesterday, this answer didn't seem difficult.

He picked up the phone and started the touch address.

"What are you doing?" Qi Siwei asked.

"Is Zheng Yaman say?" Fu Ming said, "I called her to call, I will ask her to see when I see."

Seeing that he has found Zheng Ya'an's phone call out, Yan Si is reaching out to grab his mobile phone, "Hey! No!"

Fu Mingfei heard his hand, opened his hands, Zheng Xiao'an's ringtone rang.

"Don't fight, really don't fight!" Yan Si rushed to him, holding his arm to grab the phone, "You hang it!"

Fu Ming gave another hand to take her waist and pressed her in his arms.

Yan Sizhen looked up, and his four eyes, his low voice sounded in his ear.

"If you don't believe me?"

The breathing suddenly wrapped together, and Yan Ziyu stopped the action, and his hand slowly smoothed down and put on his shoulders.

"Don't believe you." She didn't open her face, whispering whispered, "like you ... will kiss, properly doubt that you are very romantic."

"Well?" Fu Ming picked his eyebrows. "What do you say?"

Yan Siwei didn't know that he didn't hear or did not hear, he didn't pay attention, suddenly reached out and hangs.

"It's a woman who heard these will be angry." Yan Si said his shirt and said, "But I just want to hear you explained."

Fu Ming slowly put down the phone, and the other hand held her, one word: "I haven't done this, I haven't done it."

Yan Siwei thought about it, got it down.

OK, not just good.

But Fu Ming, but I want to ask: "Is she saying to go to Spain?"

Yan Siwei felt that this matter couldn't help Ming, so I didn't put it with him.

"Ok."

Fu Ming took her face and whispered: "I am you at that time, how can I go to see other women."

At first, listen, it is quite sweet.

but--

hammer him shoulder, "Don't have a tongue, when we do it, you are me."

After finishing, she stared at her straight to hook her, and it seemed to understand what.

"Really?"

Fu Ming hooks her to hook her and let her approach.

"Really."

Yan Siwei slowly rose slightly, "You just ..."

"No." Fu Ming said, "earlier than that time."

"Well? When is that?"

"When I saw you for the first time."

The voice is falling, the air is suddenly quiet.

Two pairs of eyes look at each other, some embarrassment.

"No." Fu Mingpeng added, "I refer to it, I met this year."

"..."

"Maybe you didn't see me, but I saw you at the terminal."

"..."

In fact, Fu Ming didn't think about this problem.

Just when Yan Sizhen is asked, he will have this answer, it is not forbidden, the most direct answer given in my heart.

But if it is not that, perhaps with his temper, Yan Si has already died eight hundred times.

So this is ah.

Yan Sizhen hooks the lips, "It turns out that you will not bear it for me, you can bear it."

"You know what I can forbever?" Fu Ming said, "Don't I still endure now?"

There is a bit less taste in his tone, and Yan Sizhen woke up like a dream.

She is don't open my face, I want to stand up, but I will take him with him.

"What?"

Yan Sizhen stared at him, did not speak.

Fu Mingfei: "Well?"

Yan Siyi knew what question he asked.

- When did you like me?

But really doesn't know.

The only emotional node that she can find is to promise to be his girlfriend.

She was not very big for love, and she couldn't feel that I can find it. After contact, I found that it is even more than one thing.

And she felt from my parents, I got along more than ten years, and even a bunch of husband and wife, I can say it, so many years of time.

What's more, there is no marriage certificate to support the support, too domery, and there is no time to increase the flight time in the task book.

However, Fu Mingfered this person is very strange. When she asked her in the parking lot, when she didn't say the breath, her brain actually gave birth to a strong impulse to try this person.

I don't know why, Fu Ming has a strange attraction to her.

It was clear that he was angry to the fried hair every day, like two unpolar magnets.

But I don't know when he quietly turned a direction. She didn't need external forces, she close him.

Fu Ming was still waiting for her answered, and looked at her.

Yan Siyi's fingers slowly curled up, fingers hot.

She lowered his head, close to his ear, whispered: "Don't know."

She suddenly said, "said anyway, I like it now."

After that, she feels that I am sorry for my boyfriend, how can I have an answer to this problem?

So, almost a comfortable condition, kissed his vicinity.

The man's shoulder drops, along with his breath.

Siwei found that his earlobe is very soft, it is much more soft than imagination, and people can't help but want to bite.

What do you think of what you think.

She was really biting, helping her hands on her waist, but suddenly made two people stuck together.

"Are you so sensitive to your ear?" Yan Siyun raised his hand, fingertiping in his throat, "What about it here?"

Fu Mingcheng suddenly held her hand and screwed her eyebrows, and the eyes were terrible. The sound took some warnings. "Yan Si, if you want to eat a good meal today, don't move me."

"..."

I hate it mostly in this life!

She broke Lu Mingfei's hand and bury her head to kiss him.

He is not controlled, and the slender neck is tight, and the fine and warm feelings spread throughout the body.

"hiss--"

He suddenly built her brain, forced her to raise her head and kissed it.

Yan Sizhen closed his eyes, adding in his kiss, but consciousness is also awake, obviously feeling that it is not placed with her thigh.

At this moment, Fu Ming was placed on the table, and the ringtone was particularly harsh at this time.

No one, the ringtone is automatically stopped.

However, it will rang again.

Yan Si frowned and pushed him, "Your phone rang."

Fu Mingpu, stared at her for two seconds and reached out to take a mobile phone.

He looked at his eyes on his head and came from "Zheng Yaoan".

If it is usually, Fu Ming will hang it directly.

But he thinks about today, turned to see Yan Si, "Do you want to listen?"

Yan Sizhen knew what he meant, I thought about it, shook his head.

no need.

Fu Mingpened directly, and pressed the mute.

The two have been relative to each other, and the atmosphere becomes more hot.

Yan Sizhen has greatly felt that his reaction is getting bigger and bigger.

Her heart jumps, the chest is dramatic.

Fu Ming was closed, and the reason was gradually disappeared.

Going to his mother's reason, this is my girlfriend.

When you blink, he watched the eyes of Yan Ziyi very enthusiastic, and he wanted to say something in her ear.

But the words of the voice, but thought of reality.

Her family is sure nothing.

So he grabbed her hand and put on the lips.

"Baby, help me?"