Song Qingyou glanced at him and said, "Because your ears are pretty."
She just suddenly felt that the earring she had treasured for over twenty years would look very nice on Fu Wenzhou's ears.
As it turned out, she was right.
Fu Wenzhou was already strikingly handsome, and the blue earring made his features even more deep and captivating, perfectly showcasing his asceticism and wildness.
Song Qingyou couldn't help but touch the man's eyebrows and eyes.
Fu Wenzhou chuckled softly, his voice sexy and alluring: "Just because you're pretty?"
Song Qingyou paused for a moment, then said, "Otherwise what?"
Fu Wenzhou snorted coldly: "To put it nicely, I'll reconsider whether or not I should wear it."
Song Qingyou raised an eyebrow, got off him, and put away the nail gun: "Give it back to me if you don't want to wear it."
Fu Wenzhou's face darkened. He wrapped his long arm around her waist and pulled her back onto his lap. He gripped the back of her neck with his large hand and said in a low voice, "You're always bullying me."
Song Qingyou patted his face: "Don't take it off, do you hear me?"
Fu Wenzhou looked at her with deep, thoughtful eyes.
"say."
"I heard you." Fu Wenzhou pressed the tip of his nose against her lips: "Sister, I'll do whatever you want, but can you not call me Brother Bai Li?"
Song Qingyou was speechless, wondering why he had brought up Bai Li again.
She said helplessly, "Why do you always pick on him?"
Fu Wenzhou bit her lip, "I don't like it."
Song Qingyou: "..."
She neither said yes nor no, but grabbed Fu Wenzhou's neck with her slender hand and scolded, "You're so domineering."
Fu Wenzhou didn't care about any of that. He gently caressed her lips with his fingertips until they turned red and swollen before leaning down to kiss her with satisfaction.
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