Fu Qingling held back for an afternoon, and when she left, she personally sent a painting to Cheng Zhijin, but her eyes were always on Fu Shaobai, "Mr. Fu, you and I...... An old man is really similar, maybe we still have some roots. ”

Fu Shaobai smiled casually, "Maybe." ”

Fu Qingling was a little excited, and she continued to be interrupted by Ji Zepeng, "Jiang Qing also hopes that Teacher Cheng will take care of Shun Lì graduation, and I will thank Teacher Cheng for her father and Yinan." ”

Cheng Zhijin and Fu Shaobai said goodbye.

Ji Yinan accumulated a belly of fire, "Dad, is it necessary for us to grovel like this to envelop Fu Shaobai!" ”

"Shut up." Ji Zepeng shouted angrily, "Go back to the room and reflect on it, and come out to see me after thinking clearly." ”

Ji Yinan kicked the door hard and went upstairs.

Fu Qingling was in a trance, and Ji Zepeng sighed, "You are very out of shape today." ”

"I know." Fu Qingling clenched her hand, "Because he is too similar, too similar." ”

"So you gave him that painting?"

Fu Qingling held her forehead, "These days, I dream of my eldest brother and sister-in-law every night. ”

Ji Zepeng poured her a glass of water and took the pills, "You're too tired to think nonsense." He is not, and he can't be. ”

Fu Qingling suddenly grabbed Ji Zepeng's arm, and the pills spilled on the ground, "If he really ...... You promised me to give him everything back! ”

The more Ji Zepeng smiled, the deeper the shadow in his eyes became, "You're tired, take medicine first." He still held two pills in his palm and almost stuffed them into Fu Qingling's mouth, and she fell asleep not long after taking them.

On the way back, Cheng Zhijin kept frowning. Fu Shaobai reached out and smoothed her eyebrows, "Why are you so engrossed?" ”

Cheng Zhijin looked straight at him: "Why did the Ji family's attitude turn 360 degrees today?" Also, why do they seem to be ...... to you? A respectful look? ”

Fu Shao looked at his nose and nose and mouth, "Is there one?" I don't think so. ”

"Especially Mrs. Ji, the look in your eyes is strange from beginning to end." Cheng Zhijin just felt that something was wrong.

Fu Shaobai looked straightforward, "Probably because of the relationship between the Jiang family." The key point of the marriage between Ji and Jiang is Jiang Qing, and they probably think that you can help persuade Jiang Qing to change her mind. It is not unreasonable for them to have such a sharp contradiction with you before that they want to start with me, Mr. Cheng's husband, plus Ji Man poured tea and admitted his mistake, it seems that the Ji family attaches great importance to the marriage with the Jiang family. He was right, as if that explanation made sense, and it seemed like the only explanation that made sense. But Cheng Zhijin just thinks that it's not that simple.

"What did Mrs. Ji give?" Fu Shaobai quickly distracted her.

"It's like a painting." Cheng Zhijin opened the painting tube and unfolded it carefully, it is a static oil painting of women and flowers, women are more demure than flowers. The yellowing of the paper should have been some years old, and there are words in the corners of the drawing paper - An Rou.

Fu Shaobai's fingers touched the paper, his eyes were soft, "The person who painted this painting must be a man, and this man must love this woman's brushwork so lingeringly." ”

"Any man will love such a beautiful woman." Cheng Zhi looked at him carefully, "If this painting shows a woman walking down, you will love it too, right?" ”

"Of course. It's not the kind of love you think, though. Fu Shaobai's voice is light, which makes people hear fragility for no reason, like the fragility of a child in front of his mother.

He rolled up the painting and put it back in the tube, "Keep it safe." ”

Cheng Zhijin was pretended, "If you show your attachment to another woman like this in front of your wife, aren't you afraid that I will be jealous?" ”

"I don't know about other people's wives, you won't." Fu Shaobai was sure.

"Why?"

"I'm a man worthy of my wife's trust." She thought he was going to put a top hat on her, and finally put gold on his face, "Narcissist." ”

When he opened the door at home, there was movement in the bathroom, and Cheng Zhijin thought it was Wu Ben.

"Wu Ben, is that you?"

The bathroom door opened, and Ruan Ying came out with a bath towel.

The key in Cheng Zhijin's hand was so shocked that he almost fell to the ground, and Fu Shaobai's face was dark and uncertain.

"Wu Ben's water heater over there is broken, so ...... Sorry for coming in without your permission. Ruan Ying said sorry, her expression was not a little embarrassed.

Wu Ben came back in a hurry, holding all the feminine products in his hands, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to speak.

"Wu Ben, you're back." Ruan Ying wrapped her bath towel around her and hugged Wu Ben affectionately, "I'm really sorry, did it make you embarrassed?" ”

Fu Shaobai lifted the sheet and threw it on Ruan Ying, and said to Wu Ben, "Take her to get dressed, and we'll talk." ”

"Brother, it's not what you think, she ......" Fu Shao's white face was dark as soon as Wu Ben spoke, "Didn't understand my words?" ”

Wu Ben didn't say a word anymore and pulled Ruan Ying to the next door.

Cheng Zhijin put down the key, drank a sip of water and poured him another glass, "You talked about women that night and fought because of her?" ”

Fu Shaobai took off his coat and sat down on the sofa, "You saw it." ”

"I glanced at the balcony." Cheng Zhijin leaned on the handrail at his hand, "Wu Ben respects you so much that he has done something with you, he must be true love." ”

"It's worth it to call true love, not to be called nonsense." Fu Shaobai, who treats women other than Cheng Zhijin, is really a ruthless man.

"Hmm...... You remind me of the problem of puppy love in students, the more you suppress them, the more they want to be together, the more they feel that it is true love. Mr. Fu, the most important thing to deal with is to be simple and rude. ”

Fu Shaobai

……

The game hall, the simplest limited-time attack and defense game, the anti-real somatosensory gun feels similar to the real gun.

Fu Shaobai took off his coat and shirt and pulled it to his elbow, "Do you want to attack or defend?" "Throw the gun to Wu Ben.

Wu Zuo's face was heavy, "Guard." ”

"Then you have to be careful."

At the beginning of the game, Fu Shaobai attacked fiercely, and every shot was a headshot, and Wu Ben was passive and defensive.

"Say, don't you want to tell me for a while?" Fu Shaobai successfully blew up one of Wu Ben's team members.

"She ......" Wu Ben looked a little hurried, "Ruan Ying broke off her marriage contract with Jiang Jinye and was kicked out, she has no job and no place to live now, I can't watch it." ”

Fu Shaobai snorted, "You can't afford to raise her." ”

She said she didn't want to live her old life again, she wanted to start over. A man who gets carried away by love.

Fu Shaobai glanced at him, "And you?" ”

Wu Ben pursed his lips, "No." Even if it's not, I want to help her. ”

Fu Shaobai didn't say anything, and glanced at the LCD screen, "You still have three players left, win the game in five minutes, I don't care about you." ”

Wu Ben was first surprised, and then overjoyed, "Thank you, brother." ”

Fu Shaobai shot another headshot, and Wu Zuo only had two team members left.

"Don't rush to thank you, you're going to lose."

Cheng Zhijin was rolling sushi in the kitchen when he heard the sound of the door opening, "Mr. Fu? ”

"Mrs. Fu." Fu Shaobai lay on the sofa and shouted, "Mr. Fu needs you very much now." ”

Cheng Zhijin smiled, "Mrs. Fu is very busy now. ”

Fu Shaobai had already arrived at the kitchen door, "What are you busy with?" ”

"We're going to eat sushi tonight."

Fu Shaobai hugged her from behind, "I want to eat you more." ”

"Ah, it's so itchy......" Cheng Zhijin twisted in his arms, Fu Shaobai pressed her against the counter, "We haven't tried it in the kitchen yet." ”

Cheng Zhijin glared at him with rice and oil in his hands, "You dare!" "If you're here, you'll have a shadow when you go into the kitchen to cook, okay?

Fu Shaobai propped up the upper body of the console and pressed her closer, "The angle formed by this height is just a sensitive point, don't want to try it?" ”

Cheng Zhijin's face was red by him, his mouth was dry, his mouth was dry!

"Fu Shaobai, you, you don't want it, don't say it again."

Fu Shaobai laughed happily, "Mrs. Fu, you are too sensitive...... I like it. ”

Cheng Zhijin couldn't pounce on him and bite him, but he didn't dare, he couldn't bite him. He picked on her unspeakable places, and every time he forced her to cry before stopping.

The two of them were separated by a restless breath, and the love bath floated, and he was about to disarm and surrender if he went any further.

The spatula fell to the ground with a clatter, shaking away the whirlpool of love bath, Cheng Zhijin blushed like a fever, and pushed him, "I don't have time to mess with you, I still have to prepare for class." The marriage leave is over, and I will start going back to school tomorrow. ”

Fu Shaobai burst into a foul mouth, "Then I don't want to keep the empty room alone, I still have a lot of places and postures that I haven't tried." ”

"Fu Shaobai, shut up!"