After being divorced, I married into a wealthy family and was happy

Chapter 76

With great strength, Fu Hanyun locked Jian Xia tightly behind the door, lowered his head slightly, and then kissed his lips until it was itchy and painful, and the numbness felt like an electric current flowed down the nerves and went straight to the brain.

For a moment, it seemed that the whole world didn't exist, and there was only this warm embrace and the familiar and pleasant smell left in front of me.

"Fu Hanyun." Jian Xia vaguely called his name, and his fingers sank into his skin through the thin shirt.

"Huh?" Fu Hanyun responded in a low voice, and paused slightly, touching his forehead.

"What's wrong?" he asked, his voice hoarse and charming, "little Taoist priest?"

Jian Xia: "..."

Couldn't help it, he laughed out loud.

The slightly curved pupils under the damp eyelashes, accompanied by the light crimson at the end of the eyes, made his smile even more beautiful, like a crabapple wet by spring rain, soft and sweet.

"You call me that, I don't feel it right away." Jian Xia smiled and raised her face.

"How does it feel?" Fu Hanyun obviously asked with very malicious intentions.

Jian Xia pursed her lips, held back a smile and turned her face away.

"Hello, Jian Xia." Fu Hanyun called him in a low voice, raised his hand to pinch the man's chin, turned his face, lowered his head and teasingly kissed his lips, "What feeling, tell me, I want to hear."

"Hello!" Jian Xia blushed, caught off guard and bit the corner of Fu Hanyun's lips.

"It's amazing, little Taoist priest." Fu Hanyun laughed.

"Don't call me little Taoist priest." Jian Xia couldn't hold back, and pinched his "tight" waist muscles.

"You are domestic violence." Fu Hanyun complained with a smile.

Jian Xia wrinkled her nose, couldn't help but changed it into a hug again, buried her face in Fu Hanyun's arms again, and took a deep breath.

The familiar woody aroma is still dyed with a light and sweet citrus aroma, which makes people feel at ease and intoxicated.

"Stop barking." A soft laugh came from above his head, Fu Hanyun shook his wrist, "Eat first, it will get cold later."

Jian Xia's look today is too good-looking, and it suits him too well?

Cold-faced, beautiful, strong and pitiful? The Taoist priest stood there, and he was almost suffocated by fascination.

Compared with the official announcement by the crew before, the set makeup photo that was greatly appreciated by netizens is even more amazing and fits the character image better.

His heart was itchy, and he couldn't help but wanted to tease him.

There are four hot dishes and one soup on the dining table, as well as a small? small? cake.

"Chestnuts? Cake?" Jian Xia leaned over and smelled it, and there was a sweet chestnut fragrance.

"Yeah." Fu Hanyun bent down with a smile, and picked up the wine glass that he had just overturned on the ground. Fortunately, the room was carpeted, so the wine glass was not broken.

"Do you like it?" he asked.

"Yeah." Jian Xia smiled with her eyes bent, "I like noodles? Dudu and sweet things."

Fu Hanyun looked down at him, and unconsciously pursed the corners of his lips.

I feel that no matter what he said, or his expression at the moment when he raised his face and spoke, they are so cute that people can't wait to push him into his arms immediately and have a good RUA meal.