"What if someone maliciously swipes the ticket?" Old Man Fu also asked.

"If you want to successfully advance to the semi-finals, you need to judge the judges' scores and netizens' votes, and the netizens who voted are the 10,000 IDs that the program party independently selected to follow the program's Weibo wait-and-see, and there is no possibility of malicious votes."

Jian Xia Zhi opened the message sent by the program party and handed it to her grandparents.

The grandparents couldn't see clearly, although Xiao Chenchen was not interested, he was still very considerate to help the two old people get reading glasses.

"The IDs of these 10,000 netizens will be announced by the program on the morning of the weekend, and the official gift box will be mailed to the 10,000 IDs drawn." Jian Xia Zhi slowly introduced.

Except for Fu Chengshen, who was not involved in this topic, the whole family was discussing this topic.

Fu Chengshen felt that he was indirectly 'isolated', and he was originally dissatisfied because of the discussion of Xiaobai's live broadcast room on the forum, and at this time he seemed to be an outsider.

This feeling of suffering from gains and losses made him uneasy......

So, he kicked off his chair and got up and left the table.

"Why are you not caring about your son's affairs anymore?" Old Madam Fu was the closest to Fu Chengshen, and she was so dissatisfied that she specially suppressed her voice in order to prevent Jian Xia Zhi from hearing it.

Fu Chengshen narrowed his eyes slightly and opened his mouth, but he didn't make a sound.

"Forget it, you can cut a fruit plate for us!" Old Madam Fu couldn't get used to his appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, so she waved her hand and sent Fu Chengshen away.

Fu Chengshen had no choice but to turn around and go to the kitchen, and after washing a few fruits and cutting them, he was just about to find the salad dressing that his grandmother liked, when there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

Jian Xia Zhi didn't expect that Fu Chengshen, who left halfway, would be in the kitchen, she was sent over by her grandmother to prepare a fruit bowl.

After she saw Fu Cheng's deep-cut fruit bowl, she suddenly understood.

"It seems that grandma saw that we had a contradiction and deliberately matched us like this." Jian Xia Zhi crossed her arms and leaned against the table.

"Yes." Fu Cheng looked at Jian Xia Zhi quietly, and wanted to ask her if she and Xiaobai had dinner in the restaurant? Is it because of Xiao Chenchen's phone call from the program party, so he came back early.

It's a pity that when I asked, I changed it to another question: "Where is the salad dressing that grandma likes to eat?" No son in the fridge. ”

Jian Xia Zhi was a little speechless, she was going to turn around and leave with the fruit plate, but after listening to Fu Chengshen's words, she realized that there was no salad dressing in the fruit bowl.

She paused: "There should still be unopened salad dressing in the cupboard above." ”

Fu Chengshen nodded, raised his hand and opened the door of the cupboard, he was tall and there were a lot of bottles and cans, and he didn't know which one it was.

He asked Jian Xia Zhi for help, but he didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

Jian Xia Zhi couldn't stand this kind of gaze the most, and she didn't want to leave or stay, she really didn't want to deal with Fu Chengshen, but after all, she was taken care of by the scumbag last night, so she said stubbornly: "The color of the salad dressing jar is rose gold, and there is a pattern on it. ”

Fu Chengshen turned his head to look at the cabinet and wrinkled his eyebrows: "A lot of them are rose gold colors, is there anything special about the patterns?" ”

"You did it on purpose, didn't you?" Jian Xia Zhi felt that Fu Chengshen was looking for an accident to provoke her, so she simply turned her head and walked over: "You get out of the way." ”

Fu Cheng was stunned for a moment, realized what Jian Xia Zhi was going to do, took a step back, and hooked the nearest stool with his leg length to make it easier for Jian Xia Zhi to step on, otherwise this height difference, I am afraid that Jian Xia Zhi will not be able to see the things in the cabinet clearly.

When Jian Xia Zhi stepped on the stool, she found that Fu Chengshen had no intention of provoking her, and the entire cabinet was filled with rose gold glass jars, with honey, salad dressing, and ketchup......

When she took out a can of salad dressing with great difficulty, she subconsciously handed it to Fu Chengshen beside her, and when she turned her head to come down, she shook the stool unsteadily.

Jian Xia Zhi didn't fall down, so she simply kicked away the stool, thinking that it would be okay to jump down at such a distance.

As a result, the moment the stool was kicked away, the whole person was firmly hugged by Fu Chengshen.

“！！”

What's the situation......

Jian Xia Zhi was like a frightened koala, reflexively hugged Fu Chengshen's neck, and didn't react for the first time.

After Fu Chengshen also realized what he had done, he asked in a muffled voice without raising his head: "You-"

"What are you doing, fruit ......" Old Madam Fu heard the sound of the stool 'clanging' and falling, thinking that Fu Chengshen and Jian Xia Zhi had not reconciled, but quarreled, so she made an excuse to come and take a look, and she was startled when she didn't know if she didn't look at it.

As soon as Mrs. Fu walked into the kitchen, she saw the scene of the two hugging, especially Fu Chengshen's awkward and arrogant eyes, Jian Xiazhi's face was red, but her hands were around Fu Chengshen's neck.

Sure enough, young couples have conflicts, bedside quarrels, beds, and no matter how big the contradictions, they can be solved by 'doing' a game.

It's just that for Mrs. Fu, the kitchen is a little too avant-garde.

"You go on, I don't see anything." Mrs. Fu turned her head and left, and was very considerate to help them close the kitchen door.

Jian Xia Zhi's face was full of black lines, let go of the wrapped arm, and struggled to withdraw from Fu Chengshen's arms.

As a result, the action was too sudden, and when her feet landed, her ankles hit the table, and she twisted her eyebrows in pain. Worry-free love book network

Fu Chengshen coughed deeply, wanting an awkward atmosphere.

This is the first time I have been misunderstood by my grandmother, but I was locked up in the kitchen again!!

Jian Xia Zhi was also annoyed, could she be rebellious? The kitchen is now going to be Jane's summer solstice nightmare......

"What's so embarrassing about this, 'cooperation', aren't you talking about the spirit of cooperation?" Fu Chengshen is famous for her tsundere, and she mocks Jian Xia Zhi with a nonchalant mouth, but in her bones she is a typical loyal dog Erha, peeking at her ankles.

Jian Xia Zhi smiled: "No, I have nothing to be embarrassed about, I have done everything more than hugging, no one will suffer from this kind of thing." ”

Fu Chengshen didn't expect her to say this, and uncontrollably recalled the only 'in-depth' communication scene between him and Jian Xia Zhi after being drugged, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, his Adam's apple rolled a little, and his eyes when he looked at Jian Xia Zhi changed a little.

At such a close distance, Fu Chengshen's mind was full of intimate and ambiguous pictures of the relationship between the two, and he also personally felt Jian Xia Zhi's good figure a moment ago.

As a result, there are more and more inappropriate pictures for children, and when the 'car' is still on the verge of speeding on the highway, they realize the seriousness of the problem.

For a few months, Fu Chengshen's sensitive position has undergone indescribable changes......

Because Jian Xia Zhi was still there, he turned around hard.

He opened the salad dressing that had been placed on the counter, poured out a portion of it and stirred it in a rage, and left the kitchen with the fruit plate.

Sticky. The thick salad dressing splashed next to the cooking table, and Fu Chengshen didn't have time to wipe it clean......

Jian Xia Zhi thought that her words had successfully hit Fu Chengshen, and she didn't know what the other party was obscenity in her mind, so she deliberately leaned on the cooking table for a while before walking out of the kitchen.

Although the ankle is not sprained, the abnormality can be seen at a glance when walking.

The most important thing is that Jian Xia Zhi rubbed the salad sauce on the cooking table behind her, and Old Madam Fu saw it at a glance, and almost pushed the fruit plate in front of her to the ......

The young man was really energetic, and he had 'heard' the beautiful conversation of the young couple in front of the bedroom door before, but now he was fine, and he accidentally watched the foreplay of the abnormal kitchen play and the endgame after the end......

So much so that this night, Old Madam Fu looked at Jian Xia Zhi with a little more care and pity.

When Fu Chengshen left, Mrs. Fu complained dissatisfiedly: "I don't object to what fun you want to play, there is also a small kitchen on the second floor, you can play as you like when you close the door, and the sound insulation effect of the kitchen is very good." ”

"Xia Xia has worked hard all day, so you should be a little more considerate. Do you understand it, I see that Xia Xia walks awkwardly, and the traces on her clothes, you don't clean up, next time you will directly hold her upstairs to rest, do you hear? ”

Fu Chengshen subconsciously looked at Jian Xia Zhi, and when he observed her walking posture, he also saw the white marks behind her, and his expression was a little indescribable.

"Talking to you, stinky boy, you're making a statement! As soon as you wiped Xia Xia dry, you turned your face and didn't recognize people! Old Madam Fu was in a hurry, and her voice inevitably rose a little higher.

Jian Xia Zhi was about to go upstairs and heard Old Madam Fu's words clearly.

She reacted in hindsight, raised her hand and touched her back, the touch was too real, her expression froze, and then her face and ears were red.

Nima, this is really a jump into the Yellow River and can't be washed......

Jian Xia Zhi subconsciously adjusted her walking posture, and when she walked upstairs with a hard head, her neck was also red.

"I heard grandma." Fu Chengshen naturally saw the subtle changes in Jian Xia Zhi, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth.

Old Madam Fu glanced at him: "I heard what I was doing here, hurry up and go upstairs!" While your grandfather is still playing with Xiao Chenchen on the tablet, we will accompany Xiao Chenchen tonight, what should you do in a hurry! ”

Fu Chengshen didn't dare to make his grandmother angry anymore, lest her old man make up more outrageous words, so he had to walk upstairs quickly.

But the question is what the hell is he supposed to do......

When Fu Chengshen walked to the bedroom door, he pursed his lips and took a few deep breaths before pushing open the bedroom door.

As a result, he saw empty bedrooms.

"I did a long time of mental construction, but I thought too much!" Fu Cheng scolded silently and cursed.

That night, Jian Xia Zhi slept in Xiao Chenchen's bedroom, and the next morning, in order to avoid encountering Fu Chengshen, Jian Xia Zhi got up before dawn.

However, she had just finished washing up and went downstairs, and wanted to go to the kitchen to make a simple breakfast to deal with, after all, she had experienced stomach bleeding, so she had to be kind to herself.

As a result, as soon as he walked into the kitchen, he saw Fu Chengshen, who was wearing a silver-gray shirt and a diamond cut tie, meticulously spreading salad dressing on the slices of baked bread.

It's the kitchen again, it's the bottle of salad dressing again......

Jian Xia Zhi's face was red again, but he couldn't turn his head and leave, otherwise he would be the one with a weak heart.

Fu Chengshen glanced at her, as if he hadn't heard it, and said lightly: "Did you sleep well last night?" Grandma let Xiao Chenchen sleep downstairs, and knocked on the door in the middle of the night, let me prepare Xiao Chenchen's clothes, you remember to send them over later. ”

"Grandma knocked on the door?" Jian Xia Zhi raised her eyebrows, grandma This is an excuse for 'ward rounds' in disguise!

"Don't worry, grandma didn't find out that we slept in separate rooms." When Fu Chengshen opened the door to his grandmother, he had just finished 'shooting the pistol' and was breathing heavily, and there was still a bit of lust on his face that had not faded.

Before leaving, he also encouraged Fu Chengshen to work harder, and strive to let her hold her great-granddaughter next year!