"Do you hear that?" Fu Shaoyang pointed to her chest, and the fluttering sound here was a silent invitation.

Ye Wenwen woke up like a dream, and hurriedly covered his chest with a cover, "Listen to your size, you are dead, get up for me!" ”

A big man of more than 1.8 meters doesn't have any points for his weight!

She's almost crushed into a patty.

Fu Shaoyang looked at her bright face, her thin lips were slightly hooked, and she propped up her body: "You also get up, what do you lie down during mealtime." ”

It was really so happy to get up, Ye Wenwen was surprised, with a pretty face, lying on the bed and pretending to be dead: "I'm not hungry, you love to eat yourself, don't worry about me." ”

As soon as he thought that he was kissed again, and this time he forgot to resist, Ye Wenwen was heartbroken.

Is she a pig, why did she forget to push him away?

Fu Shaoyang saw that her eyes flickered, but she didn't blow up like before, she bent down to look at her, and her deep voice brushed Ye Wenwen's ears: "If you don't get up again, I don't mind carrying you to the restaurant......"

Before he finished his words, Ye Wenwen jumped up with a carp, got out of bed and put on his shoes, "Don't mess around, I have my own feet and will go out by myself!" ”

She knows Fu Shaoyang too well as a man, and she has always done what she says.

I'm afraid that if he is one step slower, he will really dare to go out with her, and it will be miserable when Zhang's mother sees her.

Fu Shaoyang followed and walked out, and Zhang's mother had already put the dishes on the table, and even the soup was loaded.

But Ye Wenwen saw at a glance that there were only two bowls, that is, only she and Fu Shaoyang shared a dining table!

"What are you doing? Can you eat enough just by looking at it? Fu Shaoyang sat down across from her, slowly drinking the soup with a bowl of grace, his movements as elegant as an art photo.

Ye Wenwen hurriedly opened his eyes, drank the soup in the bowl without a pair, and finally stayed up until dinner, Fu Shaoyang went back.

She let out a heavy breath.

It's good that this Buddha is finally gone!

At this time, Fu Shaoyang sat on the sofa, holding his mobile phone, and dialed his mother's phone.

In the evening, Mrs. Fu was applying a mask, and when she heard the phone ringing, she realized that it was her son who had not called her for ten thousand years, and she suddenly felt a little novel.

"Shaoyang, it's rare that you will call me at night, what's the matter?"

Because of the mask, Mrs. Fu was extra careful when she spoke, for fear of affecting the effect of the mask and making her grow an extra wrinkle.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that I found you a daughter-in-law, and I'll tell you in advance."

"What did you say?" Mrs. Fu jumped up directly, and the mask paper on her face fell.

But at this time, how can she still care about the film paper!

"Really? Whose daughter? How old are you? Mrs. Fu took off the mask paper that fell on her clothes and threw it away, asking excitedly.

O daughter-in-law!

Her daughter-in-law who has been urging her for eight years thinks that there is no hope in this life.

As a result, at this time, her son seemed to suddenly open his mind and told her that he had found a daughter-in-law, and she was so happy to cry!

"You'll find out tomorrow."

Mrs. Fu's heart was pounding, and she asked ecstatically, "So you plan to take her home tomorrow?" ”

Fu Shaoyang was about to answer, but he heard a crackling voice on the other side of the phone, "Mom, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay, the bottles and cans on the table were accidentally touched by me, it doesn't matter, I will immediately arrange for Steward Mo to prepare and welcome my future daughter-in-law!"