Chapter 74 The Secret Garden

Fu Wenyuan opened his eyes wearily and finally ended the messy dream.

He rubbed his temples and sat up, while Ye Rong was still sleeping beside him.

This night, he hugged and hugged without stopping. Fu Wenyuan couldn't help but feel that he was really annoying, and Liu Xiahui couldn't bear it so much.

He pinched Ye Rong's cheek and was slapped by him, turned over and continued to sleep soundly.

He got up and went to his room to take a shower, and then went into the kitchen to make a simple breakfast. He made do with filling up, thinking about waiting for Ye Rong to wake up before making something warm.

He was sitting on the sofa reading the documents and reports left over from yesterday. In the quiet living room, there was only the sound of his rustling and signing.

When he lifted his elbow, he almost knocked over Ye Rong's laptop that was not closed. When he touched the computer, it automatically turned on. Fu Wenyuan saw the password problem set above.

What is my wife's birthday?

Fu Wenyuan paled in shock: "???"

who? what wife? ? Ye Rong is carrying someone outside behind his back? ? ?

Fu Wenyuan couldn't help but feel a pain in his liver, he picked up the laptop and put it on his lap like he was facing a great enemy.

He calmed down slowly, thought silently, and searched for the woman Ye Rong had mentioned in front of him in his memory.

But he soon discovered that in the few memories related to Ye Rong at present, he could not find a single person.

So he calmly entered his own birthday.

I clicked the confirmation button with a click, and the computer was turned on after the password was entered correctly.

Fu Wenyuan couldn't believe it, if it wasn't a coincidence, Ye Rong actually had such dangerous thoughts about himself.

He moved his fingers and changed his wife to a pleasing husband in the password settings.

He recklessly browsed Ye Rong's computer again. He was actually a little curious about what Ye Rong was doing all day long while holding the computer to type.

He comforted himself, since Ye Rong admitted that he was his wife, it was not too much to check the post.

Emperor Tian paid off, he finally found a document that wrote the secret garden.

After hesitating again and again, he opened the door without blushing, and there were several manuscripts inside.

Fu Wenyuan pondered for a long time about the names of several files such as "The President's Personal Nanny" and "The Night of the Little Assistant's Dangerous Love", and decisively opened it for reading.

——Fu Wenyuan sneered and grabbed his chin, kissed him like a wild beast, and gnawed at him, his hot palms reaching from the hem of his clothes... He finally completely tore up the man who was lying on the bed and gasping for breath. , in a deep voice like a devil, "Remember to call me master in the future."

Fu Wenyuan himself said it was exciting.

He read all the remaining articles eager for knowledge, and each one was more exciting than the other.

Fu Wenyuan felt deeply that he could no longer watch, he closed the laptop with a snap, closed his eyes and breathed calmly and steadily.

He never expected Ye Rong to be such a person.

Shamelessly writing these things, how could such a decent gentleman be such a beast of all kinds!

Whether it was bearable or unbearable, he suddenly stood up aggressively and entered the kitchen.

Ye Rong was already awake, and was sitting up and stretching in a daze. When Fu Wenyuan came in with a dinner plate, his first reaction was to greet him obediently.

Fu Wenyuan looked at the pink apron that was crumpled into a pile on his waist and could not cover anything at all, his eyes were straight, and he suddenly felt that the descriptions in his secret garden were not unreasonable.

Ye Rong looked down with his eyes blankly, the strange shape on his body directly caused his brain to panic.

Did you really drink too much alcohol and go crazy?

He pulled his apron embarrassedly, pulled the quilt to cover it, didn't dare to look into Fu Wenyuan's eyes, and said embarrassedly, "Mr. Fu, I'm sorry for causing you trouble last night."

Fu Wenyuan put down the dinner plate with a strange expression, as if he was let down by a heartless man: "You don't remember what happened last night?"

Ye Rong looked at him in surprise, bit her nails regretfully and asked, "Last night?"

Fu Wenyuan came over and looked down at him, and Ye Rong blinked at him for no apparent reason.

Fu Wenyuan uncontrollably began to play some figurative images in his mind, all of which were the fruits of the secret garden just now.

He imitated and raised Ye Rong's chin, but the movements he made were extremely gentle, and he stamped Ye Rong's lips hard like a seal, "I won't forget it this time."

Ye Rong didn't get used to the relationship between the two for a while, and the progress of the relationship was like a rocket.

Fu Wenyuan laughed angrily and patted his head, "Go!"

[The author has something to say: I have to ask for a leave tomorrow.]