(What's wrong with the words "eat below"?)

"Hey, where are you going? I want to call you, but I'm afraid it will disturb you from doing serious business. ”

The first time he saw Fu Luo enter the door, Fan Bingbing stood up from the sofa and looked at the man curiously and asked.

"Uh...... It's a bit personal? What's wrong?"

Fu Luo also didn't expect that Fan Bingbing was still with him, but some things were not easy to say, and it was not easy to define whether they were serious or not, so he had to find an excuse casually.

"Oh, then you're going to leave me a note!"

After saying this, Fan Bingbing felt a little inappropriate, so he hurriedly stepped forward and hugged the man, and continued: "I don't mean anything else, it's just ...... I'm in your house, you're not here, and you're not afraid that I'll empty your house?"

"Don't be afraid, just move it, you can give it all to you. ”

Hearing this, Fu Luo gently patted Fan Bingbing's waist from behind, and responded with a smile.

As for the question of whether or not to leave a note, he simply ignored it, after all, before he went out last night, he didn't expect that he wouldn't come back.

"I want to bring you home the most!"

Hearing Fu Luo's words, to be honest, Fan Bingbing wanted to shout out this sentence, but unfortunately she didn't dare, so she had to change the words to her mouth: "I still don't dare, I'm afraid that if you beat the 'demon spirit' and arrest me, it will be too much of a loss, and I don't want to squat in the class room and go to prison." ”

"Okay, it's almost noon, haven't you had breakfast, you should have just gotten up like this, right?"

Because Fan Bingbing was only wrapped in a bathrobe at this time, Fu Luo had to make such an inference.

"That's right, I got up at nine o'clock, and I had breakfast, didn't you leave me noodles? Although it's cold, I ate it when I warmed it myself, and it tasted pretty good, but it was a little soft, and I still like the hard ones." ”

"Noodles!"

After the previous words were finished, Fan Bingbing suddenly felt that the last sentence seemed to be a little wrong, so he hurriedly added the word "noodles".

"I'm please, it's the noodles I cooked last night, why are you still eating them!"

Glancing at the coffee table, Fu Luo found that the bowl of noodles had indeed disappeared.

"Ah, I cooked it last night?"

"Yes, I saw that you were asleep at the time, and I couldn't bear to wake you up, so I ate two bites by myself, and then I went out after answering a phone call, and the noodles were placed on the table!"

Soon, Fu Luo explained in detail.

"What's this, you've eaten it, it's no one else, I'm willing to eat what you've eaten, hehe, hey, isn't it? You mean, you went out last night?"

When he was halfway through his words, Fan Bingbing suddenly reacted to something, and then looked at Fu Luo in surprise?

"Ah, right...... I went out last night. ”

After Fu Luo heard this, he suddenly reacted a little, he seemed to have inadvertently revealed something, but at this time, there was no way to deny anything, well, this is the end of being too fast.

"Oh!"

Pursed his lips slightly, Fan Bingbing wanted to ask the man what but didn't dare to ask, and finally thought about it, but buried his thoughts in his heart.

After all, she is not Fu Luo's official girlfriend, and I don't know if this guy in front of her has a girlfriend, since she broke up with Zhang Zilin, there seems to be no news.

"Hey, what happened to you yesterday? You fell asleep just ten minutes after you came?"

Seeing this, Fu Luo also quickly changed the topic.

"Well, maybe I'm too tired, I'm going to record a show and run activities during this time, I'm really busy, and I don't know why when I came to your house, I suddenly felt very relaxed and safe, and I fell asleep when I leaned there!"

Fan Bingbing is telling the truth, maybe subconsciously she feels that there is a man by her side, it is really very relaxed, as if the pressure has disappeared in an instant, which is also a bit strange.

"Record a show, record a show?"

Hearing Fan Bingbing's words, Fu Luo asked curiously.

"The second season of "Brilliant Chinese", I am the judge, have you watched the first season?"

"I seem to have heard that there is an old man who is very inspirational, and after going bankrupt, he turned white overnight, and then got up and became a multimillionaire, so he ran to this "Brilliant Chinese" to sing a song like 'If the heart is there, the dream is there', right?"

"I heard that it has touched countless people, the audience is really salty and eating radishes, the old man is a multimillionaire, and he is also a smart person, his sympathy has been earned, and he has made a publicity for himself. ”

"Speaking of which, do you have to make up a story about how miserable you are in the current variety shows, and you have no father or mother and are still sold, otherwise there will be no gimmicks and explosions, it's really unancient, isn't this fooling the public?"

After hearing the name of "Brilliant Chinese", Fu Luo quickly remembered such a little thing, and couldn't help but complain.

"Poof!"

And after listening to Fu Luo's words, Fan Bingbing finally couldn't help but bury his face in the man's chest, and then laughed directly, this guy is really funny, he didn't find the target location, so he just talked nonsense.

"What are you laughing at?

Seeing Fan Bingbing, he suddenly laughed, Fu Luo was naturally confused, and he didn't know what happened to the woman in his arms?

"Uncle Fu, although your words are correct, but please can you not deduct the news of "China's Got Talent" to the head of "Brilliant Chinese", my God, I am almost amused by you, are you sure you really know the program "Brilliant Chinese"?"

After a while, Fan Bingbing, who had finally laughed enough, complained directly to the man.

"Is that right? Who copied these two programs? In the middle of the name alone, there are three identical words: 'China' and 'people'. ”

Hearing Fan Bingbing's words, Fu Luo was also a little embarrassed, he actually made an oolong, and he had to forcibly find some stubble.

Speaking of which, he really hasn't seen any "Brilliant Chinese", including Raushzi's "China's Got Talent", and even in his memory, only those general impressions.

Therefore, it seems to be understandable that it will be confused.

"Poof!"

"Oh my God, you guy, white can make you say black. ”

"But think about it, these two programs are really comparable, it seems that it is really like that, if there is really plagiarism, it is estimated that it is "Brilliant Chinese", after all, this show is broadcast later, "China's Got Talent" seems to have been there in 10 years!"

Fu Luo always had some unexpected humor, Fan Bingbing smiled happily, but her eyes became brighter when she looked at the man.

"Forget it, don't talk about this, it's almost noon, I'm going to cook, you can order whatever you want to eat, I'll cook if there is food in the refrigerator, there's no way to do it!"

It's rare to lose someone, and Fu Luo plans to put this topic aside as soon as possible.

"Anything, I'm a very good person, and I eat all the leftovers you eat, so Uncle Fu, you can just play to your heart's content, go, I'll help you fight, and I can summon Fan Bingbing!"

"When you are a maid, I think of Jin, Jinjin, Jin, Jin......"

Fu Luo, who was slowly pushed to the kitchen by Fan Bingbing, couldn't help but ridicule the woman.

"Golden lock, it's taboo for others to call it, Uncle Fu, you can shout casually, I'm good enough for you!"

"Uh......"

Hearing this, Fu Luo was really beaten by Fan Bingbing, but the woman was really good to him.