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138 Make money just to splurge on your wife(1/2)

After exploring each other's bodies and comforting each other's bodies, the two gradually calmed down.

Gu Sheng put his arm on his pillow, gently stroked it in his arms, and murmured: "Sleep?"

"sleep!"

Fu Yan lowered his eyes and looked at his little hands making trouble in his arms. How could he sleep?

Gu Sheng put it in his arms, but he couldn't help but touch it. The touch of his muscles was so good that she couldn't touch it enough for so long.

"Gu Sheng, can't touch it enough, right?"

Fu Yan hugged her and murmured in her ear.

After Gu Sheng understood, his little hands trembled, but the next second he immediately crossed his chest and hugged him, closed his eyes and went to bed.

Fu Yan curled her thin lips lightly, and dropped her forehead and kissed her gently.

——

In Shengfeng's private room, Tan Yiyuan and Lao Zhao sat on the wide sofa and shook their heads repeatedly: "I think the third brother is finished!"

"Um?"

Lao Zhao took a sip of cigarette and looked at him in confusion and reacted.

"It's not five hundred yuan, not five thousand yuan, nor fifty thousand yuan. Even if it's five thousand yuan, I wouldn't suspect that his brain was broken. It's five hundred million! Five hundred million!"

The more Tan Yiyuan thought about it, the more he felt aching, and the more he spoke, the more he felt like a knife was twisted.

"Maybe he made so much money to squander his wife one day?"

Zhao Bei said.

"He hasn't had a girlfriend for more than 20 years. He slept with him and then brought him home. He then served him in various ways and escorted him. Now he has to spend money to support her. Why don't he buy Gu's family and give it to him directly?"

Tan Yiwen covered his chest and thought to himself that his third brother was probably stupid.

Zhao Bei laughed: "You really don't want to say it. If he listened, he would probably do this!"

Tan Yiyuan...

"Damn, how many days have they met? Are there three months in total?"

Tan Yiyuan's voice was a little weaker.

Zhao Bei sighed, with a little pain between his eyebrows: "Brother, you will understand when you meet it. It really has nothing to do with time."

Tan Yiyuan's shoulder was held by Lao Zhao and shook it. Tan Yiyuan felt a little dizzy and couldn't help but mutter: "How many years have you been there, brother, I really have to say to you, wishful feelings are not emotional!"

Lao Zhao's hand slowly slid off his shoulder, laughed for a moment, and murmured: "I won't mention my matter, but you'd better not mention the third brother spending money on Gu Sheng."

"What don't mention?"

Tan Yiyuan looked at Lao Zhao's troubled, and the door was pushed open from outside. A man wearing cold air walked from a distance with his long legs.

The two brothers were a little further apart and looked up at him: "Don't mention the fact that you're angry at your wife for spending 500 million!"

Tan Yiyuan muttered in a conditioned manner.

Fu Yan glanced at him and sat down in the middle.

Lao Zhao took him a cigarette box, Fu Yan took a cigarette from it, Lao Zhao lit it for him, Fu Yan took an eloquence and said, "Things that money can solve are nothing!"

"Ha! In the future, Gu Shi really comes to your wife. Will our business be 50% off in the future?"

Tan Yiyuan couldn't help but speak.

Fu Yan's eyes drooped slightly, and after a while, he said in a low voice: "It may be for her to take care of them!"

Tan Yiyuan fell on the sofa as if struck by lightning, and looked at Fu Yan with a psychopath.

But Fu Yan chuckled, put his fingers on his lips, and then took a strong sip of the cigarette: "Why are you so surprised? Then the first one to give you to her."

"Damn it! She is a little girl, you..."

When Fu Yan heard the three words "Little Girl" movies, he looked at him in a blink of an eye and brought some warning.

Tan Yiyuan looked at him and gradually closed his mouth, but he felt very bad.

Lao Zhao looked at it for a while and said by the way when he helped Fu Yan pour wine: "Is this really planning for the rest of his life?"

"If not, I wouldn't get married!"

Fu Yan lowered his eyes and said, looking at the wine on the table.

Lao Zhao nodded: "Since you said that, brothers naturally support you. It's just the third brother. It's not long before you two get the marriage certificate. Brothers, don't think too much about you, just because you're afraid that you will fall too deeply and the girl is too sober, then..."

"Afraid that I'm injured?"

Fu Yan frowned.

Zhao Bei didn't speak, and looked at him asserting.

Fu Yan laughed: "What do you two treat me like? It's because I've never been in a relationship?"

"Brother, this is your first time talking! Are you really sure that you lost your mind because you were so comfortable?"

Tan Yiyuan sat next to him and asked him by hooking his shoulder.

Fu Yan…

Old Zhao also looked at Fu Yan, but in fact he also felt that Fu Yan was a little impulsive.

"It's really comfortable! The love is deeper over time, don't you understand, do you?"

Fu Yan looked at his two brothers who were relatively weak in their relationship and showed pitiful eyes.

Tan Yiyuan...

Zhao Bei...

"You might as well go out from here later and try it out. If you have the courage to take the first step, you will find how beautiful a woman is!"

Tan Yiyuan...

Zhao Bei...

These are what they often said to Fu Yan before, now...

Fu Yan told them.

The two of them suddenly felt a headache. Since Fu Yan had Gu Sheng, they had changed and could not communicate.

"I'm not a man without women!"

Tan Yiyuan muttered, very dissatisfied with being said so miserably.

"You mean you're not a virgin?"

"Damn! Brother! Is it really good for you?"

"Um?"

"Of course I'm not a virgin!"

Tan Yiyuan's hair exploded, and he couldn't believe what he heard. His third brother really turned bad as soon as he got married. In the past, they talked about women, but the third brother never liked women.

Zhao Bei sighed: "I have some experience!"

“Experience in masturbation?”

Fu Yan blinked his eyes and looked at him asking seriously.

The deep Lao Zhao suddenly couldn't speak, and felt his chest stuffy, as if a mouthful of old blood was about to spurt out.

"Don't worry, I'll take the scalpel with you, you two will fall down!"

After Fu Yan said that, he loosened both of their shoulders and leaned over to serve the wine.

Tan Yiyuan and Zhao Bei looked at each other and looked at Fu Yan again with the same thoughts.

"Do you still remember the girl who chased you when you were in school? Her name is Jiang Meng. She is now, it seems to be in college!"

Zhao Bei suddenly became steady again.

"Yes! It is said that there are several team students in her class, one named Shen Long and one named Gu Sheng?"

Tan Yiyuan raised his eyebrows, and his voice was a few decibels higher when he spoke.

Fu Yan held the wine glass in his hand, staring at the liquid inside with dark eyes, and a corner of his mouth curled up, and a plain voice: "What?"

"Then? It is said that she hasn't found a boyfriend for so many years. As soon as she entered school, she heard all kinds of rumors about Gu Sheng and someone, and she had to conduct a special investigation on Gu Sheng."

"Youdao is the love rival who meets you, and you are extremely jealous!"

Tan Yiyuan and Zhao Bei sang together, but Fu Yan remained as if he were still as a mountain.

The female classmate was no other person, the one who asked Fu Yan to take her to have an abortion last time. Gu Sheng didn't know if she still had any impressions now. Fu Yan thought, and there was a little coldness between his eyebrows.

Tan Yiyuan and Zhao Bei looked at Fu Yan's change at last, and felt proud. The two picked up their glasses and chatted happily.

"Tomorrow you two will get Wang Bin, and reduce it to double digits! You two will pay for it yourself!"

Fu Yan took a strong cigarette and stood up after giving the order: "Come on, you two!"
To be continued...
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