Wang Fugui breathed a sigh of relief and stood up with a smile: "Today, I am the second uncle." ”

The ancients said: Since then, the long skirt should be laughing, and you will wash your hands and make soup.

Han Xuezi's ten green fingers, if she cooks for the man she loves, I believe there will definitely be the kind of willingness to cook for her sweetheart as mentioned in the poem.

Even if no man can use these snow-white hands to cook, it should also be used to carry a pen and a gun, even if it is to fight on the front line, what is the situation when it can be used to wash pots and dishes?

The plates, pots and pans were not very oily, and they almost slipped out of their hands several times and fell to the ground to make that scumbag Wang Fugui see the joke.

Wang Fugui sat on the sofa, where she always sits, erlang's legs were erected, her lady's cigarette was smoked, and she sang a pop song "Drunken Butterfly" in a low voice.

Just like watching Uncle Benshan's sketch, with a teasing look on his face, watching beads of sweat fall from Mr. Han's forehead.

Mr. Han really wanted to turn around and raise his hand and smash the plate on his head.

But it's impossible for her to do that, she is willing to gamble and lose, Han Xuezi is not the kind of person who plays scoundrels, isn't it just to wash pots and dishes, can it be more difficult than "hoeing at noon"?

It has to be washed, this does not need to be reminded by Wang Fugui, Han Xuezi will also implement it meticulously, after all, she will use these tableware for her own meals in the future.

Finally, all the pots, dishes, and chopsticks were about to be cleaned, and when Han Xuezi exhaled a big breath and raised her arm to wipe her sweat, she actually had a sense of accomplishment in her heart that she had never received, as if she had done something great just now.

Syllable.......

There was crisp applause in the living room.

Which one is still rare for your compliment?

Han Xuezi secretly snorted coldly, didn't pay attention to Wang Fugui, and walked up the stairs quickly.

Seeing that it was about to be time to go to work, although Mr. Han was late, no one dared to say anything, but she didn't want to do this, and wanted to set a good example for all employees.

Within seven days, Wang Fugui didn't need to go to work, and he could recuperate at home......

This was approved by Han Xuezi, although she had already seen that this guy didn't have any now, she still didn't want to change the order.

Besides, he didn't go to the company to trouble her, and her ears were cleaner, so Vice President Pan found her again and said that Wang Fugui was fighting in the driver's class again.

She also has to say that this guy is Wen Ping's relative from the countryside, and she hasn't seen any big scenes, so please bear with everyone in the driver's class.

"Can you fix the air conditioner first? It's 35 degrees at night, and it's hard to sleep." ”

Han Xuezi, who had changed into professional clothes, walked down the stairs slowly with high heels, and Wang Fugui, who was sitting on the sofa, raised his butt and asked, looking impatient.

Han Xuezi looked at him from the corner of her eyes and asked lightly, "What else do you want?"

Wang Fugui was in high spirits and said quickly: "Don't have too much, except for air conditioning, buy a better big bed, bring a refrigerator by the way, and it would be better if you bought a TV." Oh, and of course, if you can, you can buy a laptop and play games and watch movies at night when you don't have anything to do. ”

"Any other requirements?"

"No, I'm so easily satisfied. ”

"You're very satisfied, well, I want to think about it...... No way. ”

When the last two words popped out, Han Xuezi suddenly felt that this world was really beautiful, the sky was so blue, the clouds were so changeable, the spring was bright, and the air was full of pleasant oxygen molecules.

Especially Wang Fugui's stinky face that was choked, it reminded Han Xuezi of a poem by Li Bai: Look up to the sky and laugh and go out, how can my generation be bullied.

It can't be like that, that will damage the image of President Han's cold and glamorous president, and it's okay to laugh if you want to......

The car drove out of the yard and was speeding on the road, Han Xuezi couldn't hold it back, a string of laughter regardless of her image, she knew she was very happy when she listened to it.

It is definitely what every man should do to let the beauty have a happy mood after serving the second uncle.

Wang Fugui has a deep understanding of this sentence, and by the way, he despised Han Xuezi: You were still a special soldier before, and you didn't understand the truth of being born in adversity and dying in peace.

This is the same reason as Gentle Township is a hero's mound.

No matter how fierce the tiger is, once it is put in a cage, its terrifying momentum in the wild will be slowly consumed by comfort.

Only when we are in a dangerous environment at all times can we be cautious everywhere and do no harm.

Let's not say that Han Xuezi deliberately adjusted the air in Wang Fugui's room and took away the TV, even if there was one, it was impossible for him to watch TV comfortably in the air-conditioned room, and the computer......

In this era of more and more intelligent mobile phones, computers will be eliminated by people sooner or later.

Wang Fugui deliberately put forward those few requests to Han Xuezi, just to think that she could have a good mood today, no matter how she said that she was also Mr. Han?

Alas, if a person can sleep on a recliner in the sun and sleep well, he will not do it for a president.

When Wang Fugui sighed happily, the phone on the corner cabinet on the wall suddenly rang, showing that it was from the capital.

Originally, he didn't want to answer, but he suddenly remembered why Han Xuezi always put up with him, if he was not mistaken, this call should be a call from the Han family.

"Hey, hello, please?"

Swearing to God, this is the first time Wang Fugui has used such a polite tone when answering someone's phone.

An old but magnetic old man's voice came from the microphone: "Wang Fugui?"

"Yes, I am Wang Fugui. ”

Wang Fugui's tone became more formal: "Excuse me, who are you?"

"Hehe, I'm Xiaoxue's grandfather, I can't hear my voice. ”

The old man over there smiled happily, if Han Xuezi was present, he would definitely be miserable: You have called me many times before, and it seems that you have never been so kind once!

"Xiaoxue's grandfather?"

Wang Fugui pretended to be stunned, he only met a few days ago, what would happen to him? Then he suddenly realized: "Oh, hello old man! Xiaoxue has just left from work, why don't I call her and ask her to turn back?"

"No need, I'm looking for you. ”

"Looking for me?"

Wang Fugui pretended not to understand: "Old man, how do you know that I live here?"

"Boy, don't pretend to be stupid. ”

Lao Han said lightly over there: "If it weren't for my embellishment, would you go to Xiaoxue's side?"

"Huh. ”

Wang Fugui smiled and did not speak.

After your old Han agrees, I can come to Han Xuezi's side?

Damn, if this is not what my mother meant, what kind of onion is your old Han who can let me protect Han Xuezi!

"Are you still thinking, don't look at me as your mother's elder, if she hadn't asked you to protect Xiaoxue, what kind of onion would I be, and I could command the infamous jade-faced Langjun?"

"Old man, I think it would be better if you changed the evil word to the powerful word. ”

Wang Fugui smiled and corrected the inappropriate words in the old Korean dialect, but did not say anything else, which admitted that he was not bad.

As for Lao Han knowing that he is the jade-faced Langjun, Wang Fugui will not feel strange: his mother is a distant relative of the Lao Han family, and when his father bragged about his relatives, he didn't dare to say or do anything.

How could the scheming old Han not hear what Wang Fugui said, and his tone became lighter: "Wang Fugui, do you think that if it weren't for your mother begging hard and begging me to marry Xiaoxue to you, she would arrange for you to go on a blind date a few days ago and let you get close to Xiaoxue?"

"What?"

Wang Fugui was stunned.