Hidden Rich Man's
The Part 113

Felly put on a sad face. He tried to make his eyes look teary. “Please, just this once. Let me use my own money for you,” her mother.

Danesh breathes, he doesn't like to be given things by women. Even the five hundred million money that night was given by Felly to pay it he returned again after having the money.

“Alright, but use the money from my work. Your money is yours. Keep it for you to have fun. But my money is your money, so I asked you for permission because you are entitled to my hard-earned money. It's the same way you bought me that big bike with your money,” said Danesh. He further eroded the distance with his wife and wrapped his arms around her. Truly the Caucasian man increasingly never want to escape and always stick with his wife.

Felly pinched her husband's cheek. “Can-can you think like that,” his anxiety.

Danesh was not in pain, he just stacked his hands on his wife's hands. He held the part of his wife's body with his thumb moving across the surface of his wife's skin. “If you want to buy me, then as I said earlier.” A second later, Felly's hand had landed on Danesh's lips.

“Iya, we buy tomorrow.” Felly, too, kissed the back of her husband's hand.

“Yes.” The man was very happy to get permission from his wife. He also kissed the entire face of Felly without exception. And finally his face landed on the sidelines of two rubbery body parts belonging to his wife. His favorite place to sleep.

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Danesh picks up his wife at the office when Felly's working hours are over. He had told me if he wanted to go to the towering office building.

The new motorbike that he bought two days ago is now his vehicle. Although able to buy a car, but together with a partner is very delicious for him. Because it can be held throughout the journey.

The beautiful woman who was about to be picked up was already waiting in front of the lobby. Sitting sweetly in place usually his security guard on duty.

“Hi, beautiful.” Danesh took off his helmet, leaving sunglasses perched on his face.

Danesh took off his sunglasses. “Bby acquaintance?” goda Danesh raises his eyebrows.

Felly pinched Danesh's arm very small, but immediately he wiped it when he saw her husband complaining. “You're not clear. Up and down the new motor,” back hit her husband's arm slowly.

Danesh pinches his wife's squashy nose and cheeks, which look even sweeter and prettier as she gains weight. “Because I can only tease my wife.” His hands began to put on the glassless helmet and took off his jacket for his wife to wear.

Felly glared at Danesh. “You mean, you want to tease the others too, do you?” the wrong one caught.

Danesh pokes Felly's chin. “You're funny if jealous.” He also chuckles. “Of course not, why would I tease another woman? If there is already a very special beautiful angel in my life,”.

“You are, very good at seducing.” Felly's fleeting kiss landed on her husband's cheek.

Danesh pointed at the other cheek. “Next side weight, which one has not been kissed.” He brought his right cheek closer to his wife.

The cup!

“Already,” said Felly with his face reddened due to a little embarrassment to see some of his employees.

The bule man was even addicted to the touch of his wife's lips. He changed his lips. “This one hasn't.”