In that case, then he makes up for it now, and she is just as happy!

Fu Shaoyang said that he would do it, although he had zero experience in taking care of girls' long hair, it did not affect his desire to compensate his wife.

So he took out 120,000 points of enthusiasm and used the softest warm wind to help Ye Wenwen's hair dry.

"Okay, how are you feeling?" Because she chose the lowest wind speed, her hair was on the high side, and it was relatively long, and it took half an hour to go back and forth.

Ye Wenwen thought about it for a while, and looked at him with his chin up, "This skill can give him a full score!" ”

Craft scoring?

What he wants to rate is his husband's thoughtfulness and happiness.

How did it become a craft that was scored?

"Forget it, if you think it's okay, get up, change your clothes and go out!" Fu Shaoyang didn't dwell on this matter for too long, put away the hair dryer, and then came out to work.

Sure enough, there is a separate elevator outside that leads directly to the hotel's restaurant.

Ye Wenwen and Fu Jing also came to this restaurant once in private, but they went to the lobby and followed Fu Shaoyang together, only to find out that there was a private room.

When the two were eating, Ye Xiaotong called: "Mrs., are you still sleeping?" ”

She knocked on the door outside for a long time, but she didn't see Ye Wenwen come to open it.

I was not at ease, so I called and asked.

"No, I woke up, ate at the hotel restaurant, and forgot to tell you." Ye Wenwen thought of this conscientious assistant a little reluctant, "You go back to the room to rest first, I'll go up later, and pack you a breakfast." ”

When Ye Xiaotong heard this, he was not polite to Ye Wenwen, "Then I will trouble my wife." ”

Before hanging up the phone at the end, I thought of something again, and suddenly said: "Madam, let me tell you, this time Mrs. and Mr. Fu hyped up, it seems that they really helped you go beyond a trench fan, have you seen it?" ”

Ye Wenwen took a sip of milk, and when she heard this, she was a little puzzled, "What kind of trench powder?" ”

"Mrs., you haven't scrolled through Weibo yet, right? It's just a blogger who exploded and got a lottery red envelope of one million cash. "Although it is very small compared to the strength of their wife and Mr. Fu, they can also be called local tyrants in the fan world!

"What?" Ye Wenwen's face was full of suspicion, and after hanging up the phone, he hurriedly went up to Weibo to read.

In the past few days, Fu Shaoyang's lottery has been hanging on the hot search, and they have never left.

And because of this capital speculation, she stayed in the front row of the hot search for a few days.

The number of fans has risen by nearly five million, and it is definitely not shabby to take it out.

Take a look at Fu Shaoyang's brainless fan account, in just three days, the number of fans has risen by 10 million!

His lottery has been reposted as high as 13 million, and there are countless likes and comments.

completely killed her who he was going to hype.

Ye Wenwen also saw the new number that Ye Xiaotong said, and found that he followed her and Mrs. Fu Shaoyang, plus this nickname...... Inexplicably somewhat familiar.

"This person can't be a young man, right?" Ye Wenwen brought the mobile phone to Fu Shaoyang.

From the time Ye Xiaotong said that she was a fan, she suspected that although there are many people chasing stars, there are not many people who really spend money like this, or even almost none, and more are buying peripheral endorsements.

It's this style, which is in the same vein as Mrs. Fu Shaoyang.

It's a lot like a family approach!