"What, Ah Liu, this is confidential?"

Ah Liu heard the president's wife say that it was confidential, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Madame President, this is not a secret." Ah Liu said respectfully.

"Oh, then tell me, what are you writing here?" Xiruo asked nonchalantly.

Ah Liu's hand at his side tightened, and a few drops of sweat flowed from his head before he finally spoke: "Mrs. President, this is—this is—the master asked me to write it." ”

"Huh? What the? Jun Du asked you to write it, so why write it repeatedly. ”

Xiruo opened her mouth suspiciously, in fact, she still wanted to ask why it was just this sentence.

"Because-because the master wants Ah Liu to learn to look at the eyes, to observe the good timing, and not to appear suddenly." Ah Liu said embarrassedly.

"——————" Xiruo suddenly remembered that every time it was critical, Ah Liu would appear.

Thinking that it was Fu Jundu's order, I suddenly felt that this man was so cute.

Xi Ruo thought that she was going to Fu Mansion tomorrow, and she always had to bring something.

He told Ah Liu to let him write well, and hurriedly went out to prepare.

Ah Liu sat on the desk like a primary school student, writing that sentence, in fact, he still had one more thing he didn't tell Xiruo, for fear of being laughed at, Fu Jundui told him to copy it 1,000 times, "To observe."

The time will come again".

——

When Fu Jundui came back, he washed up and went to sleep, but when he got to the bed, he found that his fragrant and soft lady was gone, and he was a little anxious in his heart, so he went out of the bedroom to find it.

As a result, I saw a small figure in the cloakroom, busily looking for clothes.

He leaned lazily against the door, quietly looking at his wife's busy little figure, as if he couldn't get enough of it, and he didn't know what she was looking for, so seriously.

I had to step forward and wrap my arms around her.

Xiruo knew when Fu Jundui came over, there was no way, the smell of her Jundui was too chic.

He has a faint smell of tobacco, which is not choking and makes people feel very comfortable.

"Ruoruo, what are you doing?"

Fu Jundu's slightly cool lips were close to Xiruo's ears, and Xiruo only felt a warm, itchy sensation on her ears.

"Twilight, I'm going home tomorrow."

"yes, I know."

"I'm going to dress up and go back."

Fu Junwan clinged to Xiruo's cochlea and said softly, "Ruoruo, the ugly daughter-in-law still wants to see her in-laws, so-"

Xiruo didn't hear what he said, she only felt it, and the bursts of heat coming from her ears made her body tremble.

She didn't have the time to take care of Fu Jundu, she still had to find clothes.

Gently pushed Fu Jundui, "Jundui, you go to sleep first, I'll look for my clothes." ”

"Ruoruo, you're nervous."

It's not a doubt, it's a certainty.

"If so, my home is your home." He said softly.

"I know, but I'm just nervous."

Xiruo muttered quietly.

Then Xiruo turned around and pushed Fu Jundui, telling him to go out first and go to sleep first.

Can you fall asleep if your wife is not in bed?

Xu is attitude was too resolute to see Xi Ruo, Fu Junwan said hello, and quietly walked out.

Den.

Fu Junwan walked in and saw Ah Liu, who was "writing diligently" there, and then remembered that he asked him to write that sentence.

"Ah Liu, if you have ever been to the study?"

Fu Jun's cold voice sounded in Ah Liu's ears, and Ah Liu immediately stood up and replied.

"Master, the president's wife has been here."

Fu Jundui thought to himself: As expected.

It turned out that Xiruo had a habit since she was a child, and she was prone to messing things up when she was nervous, so she kept writing it on paper and completing it one by one in order.

Fu Junwan strode into the bedroom and saw a piece of paper on the dresser.

It reads: Homecoming Plan

(1) Dress yourself up and be beautiful;

(2) Prepare gifts, mother-in-law;

(3) Learn to cook and give food to Jundu;

————

Apart from these three points, there are no other words on the paper.

Fu Junwan looked at Xi Ruo who cared so much about his parents, and suddenly there was a smile in his eyes.

He raised his wrist and looked at the time on his watch, it was still early, it was only seven o'clock.

Let's just let her prepare.

Fu Junwan immediately came out of the bedroom and reviewed the documents in the study.

I don't know how many times the second hand of the wall clock in the living room has turned, and the little man in the cloakroom still has no intention of coming out.

Fu Jundu, who was in the study, had already finished reviewing the documents, pinched his eyebrows, and looked at the watch on his wrist, it was already nine o'clock, if Ruoruo should go to sleep.

He walked out as he thought about it, but when he got to the bedroom, he still didn't see his wife.

As he was about to go out, he saw a corner of paper leaking out of the drawer of the bedside table.

Driven by curiosity, he walked over, pulled out the paper lightly, and saw a pile of writing and drawing on it.

It turned out that the previous one was a plan finalized after careful consideration, and this piece of paper said that every day I should wear clothes of the above colors, so that my parents would not feel dazzled; And which meals to cook each day

Cuisine; There are also a few things to look out for, and so on......

Written and scribbled on the paper, scribbled and scribbled, all these actions of his wife showed that she really cared about her parents' opinions, and she—also cared about him.

Fu Junwan casually took the piece of paper that had been written and painted by Xi Ruo and scribbled and changed several times, relaxed his steps, and went to the cloakroom.

Fu Jundui, who walked into the cloakroom, didn't find his wife inside, and was about to go out.

Found in the innermost closet of the cloakroom, with a pile of clothes piled on it, the point is that he seems to see, the clothes are moving.

looked at it and walked over involuntarily, only to find that his wife was already buried in his clothes, and he suddenly couldn't cry or laugh.

Squatted down, removed the clothes from them one by one, and finally saw the small head buried in the clothes.

"Ruoruo, you are ...... Do what? ”

"Huh? You haven't slept yet, I'm looking for a white dress I wore before. ”

Then he said to himself: I remember being in this closet......

"Ruoruo, let's go back to sleep first, and there will be a professional makeup team to dress you up tomorrow, huh?"

"Twilight, what do you say? I'm really nervous right now. ”

Xiruo was a little uncomfortable, and sat directly on the carpet, Fu Junwan couldn't help but shake his head when he looked at it.

Fu Junwan stood up, picked her up gently, and walked towards the bedroom.

Xiruo kept thinking in her head all the way: What if my parents don't like me? What if my parents don't like what I cook? What if——————

"Ruo, you don't need to worry about them."

After a pause, Fu Jundu's slender fingers took out the paper from before, and then looked at Xi Ruo.

"Ruoruo, what is this, huh?"