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   "If it\'s a woman, it means that she loves you, likes you very much, and wants to have indescribable things with you." Daifuku said categorically, in order to increase professionalism and credibility, he also adjusted the tone of his voice to a fighting mode.

  Fu Xing\'s perennially cold and indifferent handsome face was suddenly dyed with a captivating scarlet.

  His slender fingers on the table slowly straightened, then slowly clenched.

   Repeat this several times.

  At this moment, no one will ever know how much struggle he has gone through under his calm expression.

  His heart that could have remained calm, restrained, and rational because of a word, was like a small stone thrown into a deep pool with no waves in an ancient well.

   One wave is not flat, and another wave rises again.

   "Is it your wife who Fu Xing confessed to you? She is so romantic! In order to please you, you can find the old romance from the pile of old papers. Well, this shows that your wife really loves you."

   "Where is she? I can\'t wait to see her."

   "Fu Xing, Fu Xing, where is your wife? Quickly introduce us."

   "Isn\'t she cute? Cute like me?"

"She must like you very much, right? Did you kiss you? Have you successfully consummated the marriage? Although your character is not cute, funny, or humorous at all, and you can\'t coax women, but you only have this face, With such a perfect figure, it is sure to captivate women fans."

   "I think I went whoring with your father back then..."

   "Drip!"

  Fu Xing tapped his finger lightly, and a spiritual force that formed a wall imprisoned Dafu in a narrow space, so that Dafu could no longer make any loud noises.

  Dafu tried his best to jump up and down, but he couldn\'t escape.

  The surface of the metal ball emits a strong feeling of grievance, condemning Fu Xing\'s ruthlessness.

  Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, boy, I\'m growing up.

   Stronger than his father.

  Dafu thought aggrievedly, and missed the happy and unrestrained days with his old master.

   "Knock knock."

"Come in."

  Meng Jie pushed the door open and came in, saw Dafu\'s eyes lit up, but noticed that Dafu, who was imprisoned by mental power, could only cast a sympathetic look.

   "Commander."

  Fu Xing saw that it was Meng Jie who came in. He leaned on the back of the chair stretched out, habitually propping his chin with his hand, and asked, "Lin Fu again?"

   "Yes, Commander."

   I don\'t know what\'s going on, Meng Jie is more guilty than causing trouble when he reports his wife now.

   "Tell me! What\'s going on this time?"

   Fu Xing is no longer helpless, but used to it, calmly crossed his hands, and signaled Meng Jie to be more straightforward.

Very good.

   Meng Jie cheered in his heart.

  Commander really dotes on his wife.

  If this were Colonel Futian, he would have to be killed.

  Miss Fuyue never got into trouble when she was studying, and she is the best every year.

   "There is a video."

   Meng Jie quickly operated on his account and sent the video to the commander\'s private account.

   Fuxing opened it, staring blankly.

   After a while, he closed it, and wrote lightly: "Not bad, you did a good job."

   Meng Jie looked shocked.

  Did he hear correctly?

Fu Xing\'s thin lips curved in a pleasant arc, and his already handsome and charming demeanor made people unable to take his eyes off him. For the first time, he even lowered his head and watched the video again, his deep and dark eyes fixed on the slender and graceful eyes for a long time on the back.

   If you haven’t slept yet, you can wait a little longer! There will be an explosion soon.