Chapter: 5243

It's not the minimalist black, white and gray style that men like, it contains a lot of feminine ingenuity, tenderness and beauty.

Let people have a strong sense of belonging and dependence as soon as they enter.

If you really live in, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult to move out.

What is in front of me is not a house, but a net of heaven and earth laid by Fu Yechuan.

Fu Yechuan hugged her from behind, kissed her hair and neck lightly, and the moment she was surrounded by the warm breath, her own mind trembled for a moment.

shaken.

In fact, it's fine to pretend not to know all this life.

He doesn't need his sincerity, but only needs him to bring her a pampered future and the illusion of love.

But the premise should be that she is not sincere either.

This play can last a lifetime.

But now?

Ning Yue's heart was like a swollen sponge, it seemed to burst through her entire chest.

The face illuminated by the light was a little pale.

Fu Yechuan lowered his head to kiss her, but she dodged her head sideways.

He pinched her chin unwillingly, gave her a long kiss, and then let go with satisfaction.

Although I want to eat her up right now, I want to see her amazing visit to the house even more.

Only then will he live up to his painstaking efforts.

Ning Yue carefully looked at every room.

There's even a picture of her on the bedroom table.

She suddenly thought of the photo hidden by him in the study room of the villa.

Immediately smiled unconsciously.

Fu Yechuan brushed her hair

"How about it, are you satisfied?"

Ning Yue turned around, and suddenly hugged his thin waist, with a bit of lazy coquettishness

"Of course I am satisfied. There are more and more advantages that can be discovered in you."

Just as Fu Yechuan was about to laugh, Ning Yue let go of her hand, raised her head, and asked solemnly

"But is this house written in my name?"

Fu Yechuan paused, "It's done by my subordinates. If you want to write your name, just go through the formalities tomorrow."

He didn't think about it that much.

What does it matter whose name it is?