"Is it difficult?" Fu Liangcheng pulled Ji Ma's hand and lowered his voice, "Don't want my flower, who do you want?"

"It's hard to say, after all, I have received too many flowers for so many years, and President Fu's compared with others, there is no difference. []" "

Fu Liangcheng's face was green all of a sudden, and stared at the flowers in her hand fiercely. Ji La couldn't help but even think about his appearance. Fu Liangcheng would suddenly reach out and drag the flower back and throw it on the ground.

I saw Fu Liangcheng grinding his lower teeth under the candlelight, and gritted his teeth for a while: "My flower is the best."

"Well ..." Ji Mast did not hold back, and smiled directly.

What should I do, this way Fu Liangcheng, who gritted his teeth, is inexplicable and cute.

Fu Liangcheng took a step forward, and he pressed the flowers with a fierce pressed in his arms.

His nearly domineering declaration, very unreasonable, very unreasonable, is not Fu Liangcheng, it is what Ji La has never seen before.

Ji La was holding a little breathlessly. She reached out and pushed him, but he pressed it tighter.

"President Fu, let go of his hands, breathless."

When she heard that she couldn't breathe, Fu Liangcheng immediately pine his hands, quickly pulled away the distance between the two, Ji La breathed two times, and finally slowed over.

The flower in her arms, because Fu Liangcheng just moved, the petals were not rubbed very well. She reached out and whispered the petals, "You all pressed the flowers."

At a glance, Fu Liangcheng looked at it, and sure enough, the bright red roses had been withered after squeezing, and it looked less beautiful. He frowned fiercely, staring at the flower for a while, and a thought in his heart.

He reached out and dragged out the bouquet in the hand of Ji. "I buy it for you again."

Ji La quickly dragged back, for fear that he would throw it away like this.

"President Fu, why are you so lingering, throw it if it breaks?" She talked whispering.

Fu Liangcheng's eyes sank, thinking about it, reached out to pull out the wallet with the bag, and handed it to Ji Ma without seeing it. "All my cards are given to you to keep it."

"Why give me? And, don't you use it?"

"Said on the Internet, men's money must be left to his wife." Fu Liangcheng thought about it and made up another sentence, "The online also said, his wife will send some money to him every month."

Ji Lai was about to laugh. I didn't expect that the Fighter like Fu Liangcheng would secretly watch this online?

She suddenly thought that he had a candlelight dinner tonight and the flower was sent.

At a glance, the tip of the ear was reddained by Ji Lao, and the tip of the ear of Fu Liangcheng was a bit red. He sideways, and he didn't look at Ji La's sight.

Originally, Ji Ma was just guessing. When he heard Fu Liangcheng saying this, he would laugh at instantly.

Why didn't I think Fu Liangcheng was so funny before? He was not working well in Fucheng Group.

Ji La Xiao looked for his head, Fu Liangcheng grinded his teeth. Did he say something funny just now?

"Mast."

Fu Liangcheng's voice is a bit dangerous.

Ji Lai heard his deliberate low voice, and quickly reacted, trying to suppress the laughter at her mouth. She stretched her face and worked hard to make herself laugh, but she couldn't help it.

She beckoned towards Fu Liangcheng, and a little bit touched: "For a minute, I promise a minute."

In sixty seconds, Fu Liangcheng's blue tendons were almost endured, the roots were almost cracking, and the gentleman's waiting mast was one minute.

Fortunately, when Ji Ma was 55 seconds, she stopped and stopped. She held her hands and showed a very serious look at Fu Liangcheng.

"I laughed." She stood a military posture.

Fu Liangcheng gritted her teeth and resisted to correct her military posture reported incorrectly. Originally, a good candlelight dinner was smiled by Ji La, and the atmosphere was gone. Fu Liangcheng frustrated and sat at the table.

There are two plates of fried steaks on the table, which is still exuding a strong aroma.

Ji La and Fu Liangcheng sat in front of the table face to face. When Fu Liangcheng cut the steak, each knife was particularly hard. Ji La watched his movement. He thought carefully that Fu Liangcheng was cutting the steak as her.

She reached out and touched her neck, a bit cold.

After eating dinner unusually silently, Ji La remembered, "Fu Liangcheng, where did you get my son and daughter?"

"That's my son with my daughter." Fu Liangcheng secretly corrected his identity.

His dad's identity is determined!

"Naive." Ji Lao thought Fu Liangcheng tonight, and Fu Ranran who had the IQ was about to fight.

Fu Liangcheng's ears were erected, and when he heard Ji La said that he was naive, he suddenly gritted his teeth.

He put down the fork in his hand, and suddenly stood up and walked towards the Ji Lai. Ji La saw him like him, and he had a sense of crisis. When he stood up, he had to run. Fu Liangcheng was much faster than her.

He fished his hands and held people directly in his arms.

"Fu Liangcheng, say something well, can you do it?"

"Not good, don't want to say, no."

No matter what Ji Lai said, he rejected all of him, and he didn't hesitate.

"But I want to tell you."

Ji Lai took a tenderness strategy, and I saw Fu Liangcheng's footsteps, and then hummed, "No, I'm so naive, you can't talk to me."

After speaking, continue to go forward.

Ji Lai was about to tears, and she said naive, and Fu Liangcheng remembered it.

"Fu Liangcheng, you can do it, I just say something."

"I can do it."

After he said these three words, he put Ji La on the bed.

Ji La suddenly gave birth to a sense of crisis. She always felt that she and Fu Liangcheng's current scene were not appropriate. She quickly reached out to the shoulders of Fu Liangcheng.

"President Fu, Fu Liangcheng, Liangcheng, City ..." Ji La hurriedly shouted, "I think there are misunderstandings between us, okay?"

"Mast, you coax me now is useless."

Mr. Fu whispered his position, and he must talk to Ji Lao well, whether he can do it.

Ji Lao wanted to say that she was not coaxing him, but she was afraid of saying that, Fu Liangcheng would be more reluctant to let go, so she had to say softly: "Yes, I'm coaxing you." She reached out and dragged Fu Liangcheng's collar

, Xiaomou: "I'm coaxing you."

Her soft and glutinous voice, listening to Fu Liangcheng's ears, she wanted someone to brush his heart with feathers, soft, itchy.
Chapter completed!