MTL - Sugar Baby-Chapter 80

Qiu Qiu stared at the English words, and the small flower in the heart, one flower, one flower opened. ---End this beautiful, Hong Kong and Taiwan romance www.hjw.tw))) can not fit, It fell to the ground, and after a while the house was full of his heart.

He holds a small book with fiance, feels that it is not suitable in the bag, and it is not suitable for the dictionary. It is more inappropriate to stay on the table. He can't wait to take a picture frame and pick it up, hanging it on the wall of the door. In this way, each guest can see the proof of their love at first sight when they enter the house.

Qiu Qiushi was so happy, he couldn't help but ran into the bedroom, stopped the dry clothes, and asked with expectation. "Dry, why are you asking me to marry me?"

Fu Ruien deliberately teased him. "What marriage proposal? Are we not married early?"

"...ah?" Qiu Qiu looked down at his hand - the ring finger was bare and nothing.

Fu Ryan was pretending to be lost. "Before Qiuqiu said that I want to add the name of Cognac to your 300 million real estate license, I thought that this is to propose to Cognac. It turns out that in your heart, we are not a husband and wife relationship. what?"

Fu Ruien has never known that the "300 million real estate" in Qiu Qiukou is actually real, just use it as a joke between them, and occasionally come out to tease.

"Okay! Count!" Qiu Qiusheng was afraid of disappointment and hurriedly appease him. "In my heart, I have been a family for a long time..."

"But the most important thing among the family is frankness, but Qiuqiu is not honest enough about cognac..."

Qiu Qiutai was wronged, and his mouth became a duckling.. "Where is it not honest enough? Is it because I am wearing clothes?"

"Then tell me what is going on in Xintian?"

"..."

"We haven't had a photo yet, you are taking photos with her head."

Although Fu Ryan pretended not to care about Xin Tian in front of what happened, he privately watched the Weibo that caused the uproar and waved over and over again. He believes that Qiu Qiu has nothing to do with her, but when she sees two equally young and equally beautiful young people facing the camera together, an indescribable heart burns in the chest.

Well, he admits that at that moment, he did panic.

Qiu Qiucai is twenty-one years old. He is only half his age, even if he is well-maintained and young, but when he is together, he will still worry that he can not satisfy his young lover.

It is not the "unsatisfaction" of sex, money, and emotion, but the psychological "unsatisfaction." Many things that Fu Ryan has experienced are time-made, and Qiu Qiu can't make up for this distance even if he tries to catch up. Love can draw the distance between the two, but it can't be completely smoothed out.

Therefore, occasionally occasionally, Fu Ryan will also worry, will one day Qiu Qiu tired of himself, feel that should not waste youth on him, and turn to find an object of his age.

His good friend Xu Shengyu has also faced the same problem. Xu Shengyu's lover is his younger brother who has no blood relationship. The two brothers are 16 years old. They are similar, so apart from official business, they will talk about emotional issues in private.

Fu Ryan asked him. "I believe in the love of autumn and autumn, but occasionally there is a sense of urgency, worried that he will leave."

Xu Shengyu replied: "Your mentality, I have tortured me for a long time, then I want to understand - isn't a company that runs a good business need to worry about it?"

The president has made a move and is here.

A prosperous company, even if the annual profit is higher, as the company's controller still needs to work hard every day, the only way to let the company continue to grow.

The feelings are the same. It is precisely with 10% of the worries that it will create a sense of urgency and push the remaining 90% of the healthy development.

Even a strong, confident man, after investing in a relationship, will feel a sense of loss. He does not have to force himself to completely expel the negative emotions.

These are all part of the feelings that are worthy of his taste.

In fact, Qiu Qiu gave him a lot of promises.

Qiu Qiu once said that he hopes to live a long life, and that he only needs to live to eighty-one. Fu Ryan always remembers this sentence. Although it is just a joke, Fu Ryan feels that it is more lingering than all love words.

Although I know that Qiu Qiu will not empathize, but the president is not happy, of course, the sugar son can kiss the gas.

Fu Ryan proposed that Qiu Qiu should compensate his mental loss.

"How to compensate?" Qiu Qiu has not seen jealous cognac, and once in a while, it is fun to be a husband, sure to follow each other.

"Flesh pay."

As he said, Fu Ryan handed the student uniform on the bed to Qiu Qiu. Qiu Qiu looked down and found that the shirt trousers jacket in his arms was the one he used to take the lipstick advertisement. He still didn't understand it. He wanted to change the taste today, don't eat small meat, and planned to eat small tender meat. It is.

He blushes and holds his clothes to go to the bathroom to dress up, and quickly puts his own light on the exclusive school uniform of small tender meat.

He was familiar and unfamiliar in the mirror. When he was shooting, many staff members saw his dress, but he was excited and ashamed when he thought of appearing in front of cognac.

"Dry..." He pushed the bathroom door open and jumped out. But half of the words in his mouth disappeared, and the rest of the sentence disappeared. - Did he read it wrong, why did he dry up with a high school uniform?

The size of the clothes was too small, and Fu Ryan didn't wear a shirt, only a pair of trousers. A pair of long legs were tightly bound in the school uniform pants. Because the waist circumference was not suitable, Fu Ryan simply did not wear a zipper. The thick hair was pulled out from the zipper, and the desire between the legs was bulging.

Qiu Qiu slammed his face. "Don't be wearing a pair of underwear!"

Fu Ryan stepped forward and took him to the bed and threw himself up like a hungry wolf.

"My good autumn and autumn, I am doing a cosplay with you today... let the cognac feel young."

Qiu Qiu’s obedient hand grabbed the neck of Cognac, and his eyes were stunned. “What do you play? Young and beautiful schoolmaster and a vicissitudes of repeaters?”

"..."

Fu Ruien was mature, and he knew that the school uniform was not good. I can hear that the sugar son is too old, and he is still very upset.

In order to catch up with the progress of the study, the "remaining students" took the "study tyrants" very seriously to review the self-study review, encountered knowledge points, the two were repeatedly grinding, but also in-depth scrutiny, picking up the night to dawn, hand hanging beams, smashing stocks, Until "Schoolmaster" squeezed out the last knowledge of his body, "Remaining students" let him go.

In order to thank the "Schoolmaster" for the one-on-one after-school tutoring all night, the "remaining grade students" gratefully asked him to drink hot milk, and can still make a mask when they can't drink.

......

The next day, Xueba went to bed again.

Fu Ryan went to work in a spirited manner, and did not forget to throw the two sets of scrapped school uniforms into the trash can before going out.

Qiu Qiu is sore and feels that he can no longer be so warm and lustful! He decided to start tempering from today, the reason... It is natural to use countless times. "The game is about to begin, and Teacher Gong will not let me hurt the kidney."

He touched the phone from the pillow and thought about it. He finally opened the microblog. Yesterday, Xin Tian personally pulled the CP, but fortunately, the country brother did not care about the hot spot, and then everyone’s attention was removed. I don’t know The precipitation of the day, the heat has not gone...

Qiu Qiu landed his account, and was instantly overwhelmed by the comments, forwarding, and private messages displayed in the background.

Yesterday, the directionality of Xintian’s Weibo was so obvious. Qiu Qiu’s Weibo attracted a large number of sightseeing groups to airborne. The timing of Xintian's selection was very good. It happened to be the day before the 12th and 8th rounds of the game. Originally, she wanted to sing the Beat Eight in the quarter-finals. Unfortunately, Qiu Qiu did not take the move.

Because the twelve-in-eight competition was recorded in advance, many on-site audiences already knew that Qiu Qiu became the top eight, and even group performance students who participated in the lipstick advertisement secretly posted photos of Qiu Qiu’s advertisement on the Internet. In this way, Qiu Qiu’s Weibo is more lively and varied, and he has everything to say.

The strange messages Qiu Qiu ignored, but the private letter slammed him... it was very irritating.

For example: How can you do this to a pure girl? She just wants to keep friendship with you, but you don't respond to her until now, let her be the laughing stock of the Internet mob!

For example: Qiu Qiu, I know that you must bear a lot of pressure now, is your agent your company not letting you admit that you have a sweet relationship? You can rest assured that I am not the kind of brain powder, not because she has a lover, I will not support you!

Another example: I don't want to give you advice, but I think you should respond positively to the online storm.

It is really like a master.

Qiu Qiu went to Xintian's Weibo and looked at it. The controversial Weibo Xintian has not been deleted. It is estimated that the deletion will make her feel guilty.

Xintian’s account number is V, and the certification information is unexpectedly written as “Idol singer and actor”.

...what did she play, her own inner drama?

Qiu Qiu wants to quickly draw a line with her. He is looking for Huaxiang to discuss. He intends to write a statement on Weibo, saying that he and Miss Xintian have no complaints in the past, no mention of couples, even friends say no. on.

Huaxiang quickly stopped him.. "You can't tear it off! There is a saying that is good.. Now the onlookers are like Jia Baoyu. I especially like to see Qingwen tearing the umbrella. The more I tear it, the more happy they are, the more they tear. They are not happy when they come out."

Qiu Qiu.. "...that's ‘Qingwen’s tearing fan’.........”

"It's almost the same, you don't tear it anyway."

"What should I do? I am so annoyed when I see these private messages, and I don't like me and others to tell the story."

Hua Xiang gave him an idea. "Well, you get a lottery on Weibo, give back to the loyal fans, and squeeze those sunspots away."

Qiu Qiu thinks that Hua Xiang is really smart.

Hanging up the phone, Qiu Qiu made a lottery microblogging.

@邱 is the autumn of Qiu v.. fans so much, and draw a prize to give back to everyone. Forward this Weibo and say a reason to hate me, let a person send a hundred bottles of eye wash ~~~【桃心】【桃心】【桃心】

Huaxiang saw this Weibo, and he was as mad as a gorilla. "Autumn thief, my **** is letting you **** the powder, not letting you wash the powder!"