Chapter 95: Cultivating the habit of sharing a bed

"You say, how much do I want for my girlfriend's meeting red envelope? Is five million enough? Wouldn't it be too stingy? Mrs. Fu calmed down and hurriedly asked about her son.

I have been looking forward to my daughter-in-law for many years, but I have not succeeded.

The first official visit is such an important thing, of course, meeting red envelopes is indispensable, and Mrs. Fu is afraid that it will be too shabby to give five million.

Fu Shaoyang "......"

I'm afraid that my mother will prepare five million, and Ye Wenxin will faint directly.

She is a little more powerful, but in fact, she is more cowardly than anyone else, Fu Shaoyang has already seen Ye Wenwen thoroughly.

"Don't give money, just give her the bracelet of the daughter-in-law."

Mrs. Fu was even more taken aback when she heard this, "So you have a very stable relationship?" Give the bracelet so soon, okay, okay, mom believes in you and listens to you. ”

Her son never won a battle, and she had nothing to worry about.

"Well, let's do that for now, you get some rest early." Fu Shaoyang hung up the phone, but he didn't know that Mrs. Fu over there was so excited that she didn't fall asleep all night.

He also went to the ancestral hall early in the morning to worship the ancestors of the Fu family, and was so happy that he said that it was the blessing of the ancestors.

Here, Fu Shaoyang hung up the phone and went back to his room to lie down.

But after tossing and turning for a while, I didn't feel sleepy, especially looking at the black and white bedroom, which was so quiet and deserted that there was no electricity popular.

But the son next door is there, and the wife is also there.

So why did he stay alone in the empty room?

Ye Wenwen took a bath, put on a mask, saw that the time was almost up, and was about to lie down to sleep, but Fu Shaoyang came uninvited and entered the room.

"Yan Yan is already asleep, don't disturb him and affect his sleep!" Ye Wenwen didn't know what medicine Fu Shaoyang took wrong today, and he came to show his overflowing fatherly love.

Fu Shaoyang glanced at her and walked into her room by himself: "This time it's not to see my son." ”

Sure enough, the little guy was still sleeping, his chubby little face was as white as Ye Wen's, and he could smell the milk fragrance emanating from his body.

"Huh? So what are you here for? Ye Wenwen asked angrily, but saw Fu Shaoyang sitting down on her bed, looking at her.

Then, slowly throw down two words: "Sleep." ”

said it extremely openly, almost making Ye Wenwen suspect that this was not his room, but his room!

"What are you kidding? Your room is next door! ”

Ye Wenwen jumped up and was poked into his lungs by his words.

"From today onwards, my room will be your room, and your room will be mine." Fu Shaoyang squinted and reminded that this woman had not yet realized the change in the relationship between them.

So remind her that there is no way to avoid it.

"Especially since you don't seem to realize what I am, so I need to get you used to it in advance."

For example, first cultivate her habit of sharing a bed in advance.

"You, you, you......" Ye Wenwen was so angry that he couldn't say a complete sentence, "Don't forget, I'm only nineteen years old, and you and I can't get married at all." ”

So, he can't take it for himself!

Fu Shaoyang leaned against the bed with a lazy expression, "Can't get married?" Don't you know that there is a saying that money can make ghosts grind? ”

Now know, damn bourgeoisie!

"Then I won't sleep with you!"

Ye Wenwen came to Zhang's mother and was about to squeeze with her, but when Zhang's mother saw her, it was like a mouse seeing a cat: "Miss Ye, it's not that I don't want to, but Da Shao told me that I can't help you......"