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MTL - Sugar Baby-Chapter 11
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The Enrui Group earns money from women and children.
Fu Ryan basically started from scratch, and his native family not only did not give him a little help, but he has been dragging his legs. When Fu Jia was rich and oily, who made Fu Ryan the illegitimate child that his father accidentally made, the old man slammed his legs, and Fu Ryan took a meager legacy and was swept out.
He took advantage of this money in his arms, and his head in the mall broke his blood, so he later found out the name, mistakenly started to make cosmetics and women's clothing, and then involved mothers and children, etc. Wei Minghe.
Someone who didn't look at him said that he was "made by selling sanitary napkins and disposable diapers." Fu Ryan smiled on the surface and waited for a while to cool down. He let the person who said this go bankrupt.
Wake up every morning, Fu Ryan will see a arrogant president in the mirror.
- But you said that it is not surprising that when he first saw Qiu Qiu, Fu Ryan decided to bloom his ass, but now he has not kissed his mouth.
He smashed 30 million for a sugar son to a little-known little show. Fortunately, the sugar son is still a little conscience, and he said that he would come to see him on the weekend.
Fu Rui Enmei is responsive.
The meeting place was still the original Xiangjiang Villa. Fu Ryan was cleaned in advance. From the entrance door to the bedroom, the rose petals were placed on the floor. The red wine was awake on the bar, and the air was a bit scented... and he himself Wet hair, wrapped in bathrobes, etc. in the living room.
Fu Ruien felt that he had spent 30 million, so he had to change the ticket for three thousand moves.
......
When Qiu Qiu knocked on the door, Fu Ryan’s face turned black.
I saw that Qiu Qiu left the watermelon with the fruit and the right hand with the milk and eggs. It doesn't look like a gold lord. It is like visiting a lonely old man.
Fuck.
Fu Rinen thinks that the focus of others' "cognac" is "dry", only Qiu Qiu, the focus is "爹".
Qiu Qiu looks at the petals on the ground, and then looks at Fu Ryan, who has a large chest muscle. He is like a cooked crab from the neck to the blush.
They all say that men are forty-one flowers. Fu Ryan is a year-round fitness. The body is very well maintained. The abdominal muscles are hard and the chest muscles are hard. The muscle lines of the whole body are not comparable to those of young and young.
"Dry... I, I still don't bother you." Qiu Qiu, who was talking, stepped back.
Fu Ryan glanced at him. In this eye, Qiu Qiu was like a puppy who was caught by the owner.
"You roll me in."
Qiu Qiu can only carry a few bags of agricultural and sideline products, stepping on the petals and walking into the house with his feet.
Fu Ryan didn't bother to do his son's ass. He tightened the bathrobe and poured a glass of red wine from his own hands. He sat on the sofa with his legs crossed. He stared at the big boy in front of him and felt that everything was delicious, but he couldn't help anywhere.
When Qiu Qiugang stepped into the door, he was a bit timid, but Xiangjiang Villa was used to him. It didn't take long before he let go of his courage and drilled in the kitchen.
Fu Ruien did not know that there were several pairs of tableware and chopsticks in this villa, but Qiu Qiu knew it.
He was busy like a little bee, first put the egg milk into the refrigerator, and ran to wash the fruit peeling. It didn't take long to make a beautiful big fruit plate. It only made the appearance of a bunny, buttocks rushed to the periphery. In a circle, in the middle is twenty rounded watermelon croquet balls, red like gems.
Qiu Qiu took the fruit plate and sent it to Fu Ryan. There was a few drops of sweat on his forehead, and his eyes were full of pleasing.
This kind of pleasing is not the flattering of the small fresh meat that is bred to the gold master, but rather... from the heart, "I like you, so I want to be good to you."
It’s just... this “like” is too pure.
Fu Ryan took the fruit plate, holding a silver fork in his hand, and slowly picking up a watermelon ball and sending it to his mouth. The round red ball was gently bitten open, the juice overflowed, and the blink of an eye disappeared between the lips and teeth. Qiu Qiu saw the gods in a moment, choked his mouth and almost picked himself up.
In his arms, he still held a half-drawn watermelon that he had dug, and there was a big iron spoon on it. This is the summer food he prepared for himself.
Qiu Qiu’s heart was inexplicably hot and hot. He could only eat his watermelon with a low head. As a result, the watermelon was too cold. He didn’t eat a few mouthfuls and was beaten by the ice.
Fu Ryan was helpless. He got up and took the watermelon away. He poured a cup of warm water on him. When he saw that Qiu Qiuyu had finished drinking, he asked. "What the **** are you doing?"
"...I just came to see you."
"Okay." Fu Ryan said, "Chickens give the weasels a New Year’s greeting. It’s really what you think."
Qiu Qiu is honest, whispering to discuss with him.. "Dry, can you return the guitar to me?"
Fu Ryan raised his eyebrows. "Do you have enough money?"
"...no, can you owe it first..."
"It was what you said at the time. If you had enough 50,000 pieces, you would redeem the guitar."
"But Xiaoli needs money too..."
Fu Ryan's eyes slammed coldly--Qiu Qiu, under the gaze of that kind of gaze, actually had a guilty feeling that he had to pay the salary to his wife in the original face.
Fu Ryan looked at him for a while, and Qiu Qiu, who was waiting to see, was upset, and said: "Qiu Qiu, you are too kind. You have broken up. After breaking up, she put emotions into the work, causing lost work. This is her responsibility. Why are you responsible?"
"I... I know." Qiu Qiu replied, "I didn't intend to take full responsibility. I just think that she is a girl. She has a lot of losses in this relationship. I don't pay for her 50,000 yuan. Her job is to lose the feeling that she was wasting on me."
Fu Ryan thinks that this child is really stupid and touching, and there will definitely be a time when he will cry and run back.
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Qiu Qiu specially took the guitar today to prepare for the semi-final after ten days. Although the program group will provide musical instruments, Qiu Qiu still feels more comfortable with himself.
The 50,000-dollar guitar is nothing in the eyes of people who really play music, but this is the only "gif" that Qiu Qiu got from Fu Ryan, and his first professional guitar, which means very much to him. Big.
Although Fu Ryan was very rude in his mouth, he still took the guitar to him.
In the days when Qiu Qiu left, the guitar was not placed in the basement, not thrown in the storage room, left in the study room or the guest room... but stayed in the master bedroom with Fu Ryan.
Qiu Qiu excitedly opened the violin case, and the fingertips slowly slid over the strings. Just like an old friend, Qiu Qiu held the guitar and did not let go, and the tuning was adjusted for twenty minutes.
Fu Ryan asked. "What do you sing in the semi-final?"
"I wish you peace."
"..."
Qiu Qiu’s innocent blink of an eye.. “Don’t you say that I will stay in the semi-final to sing that day?”
"...I said what you listened to, I said that I want to sleep you, why don't you see your **** cleaned up on the bed."
"Yes, but I have reported it. The deputy director asked me to confirm it several times that day. I can't change it if I can report it."
Fu Ryan’s bombed his forehead.. “Little guy, you have a backstage now, the assistant director is not allowed to change, and the director can’t change it.”
Fu Ryan’s brains were quite painful. He only played once, and Qiu Qiu’s head was red. Fu Ryan’s heart is bad, not to say that he wants to play another one next to it, so that the two red blocks will produce a symmetrical beauty. Qiu Qiu was not happy, and he was hiding with a delicate pet. He hid and hid, and got rid of the cap on his head.
Today, Qiu Qiu took a hat when he entered the door. Fu Ryan never thought about it. He thought that young people like fashion, and when they think that the hat is taken off, they will show their clues.
"How is your hair stunned?"
Qiu Qiu said with the kiwi on his head. "My relatives are embarrassing..."
His hair style is really unsightly. It is a bit like the "Mediterranean" that was "re-elected" in photoshop. It is ridiculous and the middle weeds are reborn.
Also lost his ugly hairstyle, Fu Ruien had a little bit of sex, and saw that this kiwi was completely irritated.
......
Fu Ryan changed his clothes, took Qiu Qiu's collar and stuffed him into the car, and personally took him to a shop where he often made hairstyles.
That shop is designed for people who have money, strength, and well-known. It is not a political and business celebrity that enters and exits. Where Qiu Qiu came to such a luxurious place, he was stunned and felt that the doorman here could play the male number two in the idol drama.
As soon as Fu Ruien stepped into the gate, the design director of the store walked over with a twist.
"Hey, I’m the old brother, where is the little brother, oh, this little face, willn’t it be a snowman?” The design director is a very neutral man with a mini version of the ball head. There is a small beggar behind the head, which is very artistic. He saw Qiu Qiu's eyes bright, and he reached out and wanted Qiu Qiu's face.
Fu Ruien smashed his hand and smothered his hand. He said, "What brother, it’s my son, this is my son." He pointed to Qiu Qiu’s head with a hat and said, "He has a few days. The activities are going to take part, the hair is broken, and you give it a good repair."
The design director is full of smiles and says no problem, he is looking forward to modeling the little handsome guy.
As a result, Fu Ryan revealed Qiu Qiu’s hat, and the design director couldn’t wait to kill him. “You might as well bring me a monk to do the hair directly!”
This person's degree of drama is comparable to that of Xiaoli. He glanced at it and everyone in the store looked over. Qiu Qiu felt that his hair was ugly. At this time, he even wanted to find a place to sew down, and he couldn’t lift his head.
Fu Rinen pinched the dramaking mouth like a duck. "When you do it, I don't want to pay for it."
The design director only stopped, and he sighed and took Qiu Qiu to the VIP room.
It’s hard to be a woman without a meter. The director looked at the scissors for a while and had to admit that he didn’t have the skills to fix it.
The director said: "Little handsome, I see that your facial features are beautiful, the head shape is good, how about shaving my bald head? Now even the little girl loves to shave her head, but it is fashionable."
Qiu Qiu thought for a moment.. "I don't have any opinions on the bald head..."
The director was excited to pick up the fader.
"But I am afraid of doing something..."
The director put the fader down again.
So Qiu Qiujin went around and sneaked a sneak peek.
He looked at the label on the wig, and found out that he was still owing eight thousand eight hundred eighty-eight.