Ye Shengge held up the phone screen in front of him, with an incredulous expression, "What's going on?" ”

Fu Yushen glanced at it slowly, and then spoke in a hurry, "You were drunk and pulled me to take a group photo, and you have to be a wallpaper after the shooting." ”

Ye Shengge: "??? ”

Ye Shengge was not fooled, "How is it possible!" ”

Fu Yushen turned his face and pointed the slap mark on his face at her, "At first, I didn't believe that you would slap me." ”

Ye Shengge's heart suddenly became empty.

He's certainly not going to slap himself in the face.

So this slap in his face should have been made by her.

What about this wallpaper...... She also changed it herself?

Ye Shengge licked his red lips, and his voice was soft, "I'm sorry for the slap, and this wallpaper...... I think I got it when I was drunk, and my mind wasn't clear at all, so I'll replace it now! ”

The voice fell,

Fu Yushen: "......"

Ye Shengge changed the wallpaper and changed it back to the original.

Fu Yushen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at her meaninglessly, and his eyes had a deep meaning.

Had breakfast.

Fu Yushen went to the study to deal with the work.

Ye Shengge remembered the slap he had slapped him last night, his eyes rolled around, he went to the kitchen to cut a plate of fruit, carried it up to the study on the second floor, and knocked on the door with his hand buckled.

As a result, the door of the study was not closed, and she knocked it open.

Ye Shengge blinked, poked his head out and greeted him, "Are you getting busy?" ”

Fu Yushen sat behind the desk, raised his eyes to look at her when he heard this, and turned off the contract that was being approved on the computer, "I'm not busy, what's wrong?" ”

Ye Shengge smiled, walked over with his legs raised, and put the fruit he was holding on the table, "I'll send you some fruit, I just cut it, it's sweet." ”

Fu Yu glanced at the fruit, and then lifted his eyelids to look at her, "Say, what did you do again?" ”

Ye Shengge's eyes widened, "What do you mean!" ”

He tilted his head, his voice was low and hoarse, and his eyebrows were filled with a lazy and playful smile, "Since I was a child, you will only take the initiative to be so good to me when you have done something sorry for me." ”

Ye Shengge: "??? ”

Have it?

Looking back, it seems to be a little.

Ye Shengge coughed lightly, and he couldn't be upright, "It's okay if you think too much, I'm here because I accidentally slapped you when I was drunk yesterday, and I want to apologize to you." ”

The man sighed lazily and looked down at the fruit on the table, "Then I don't accept your apology." ”

Ye Shengge was stunned for a moment, and asked vigilantly, "Then what else do you want?" ”

Fu Yu hooked his lips deeply, and his tone was neither salty nor light, "I don't mind if you slapped me, so you don't need to apologize to me." ”

Ye Shengge was stunned again.

I thought that this dog man was going to take the opportunity to knock her off, but I didn't expect him to take it to heart.

made her a little bit of a villain's belly.

He is such a decent man, it seems that the photo of the two last night was really taken by her pulling him, and he had to be used as a wallpaper after the shooting.

But the fruit is cut and can't be wasted, Ye Shengge still put the fruit here.

When I turned around and went out, I saw a brush and rice paper on the bookshelf on the side, and my clear eyes were shining, "Fu Yushen, I want to give you a wedding gift!" ”

Fu Yushen raised his eyebrows in question.

Ye Shengge took down the brush and rice paper, "I'll give it to you first, if you don't like it, I'll send you something else." ”

Seeing that she was going to write, Fu Yushen made room for her on the desk, took the inkstone, and polished it for her.

He rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, revealing his good-looking forearms, and a faint cyan vein appeared on his fair skin, and there was an indescribable desire.

Since he was a child, Ye Shengge has written a good calligraphy.

He grinds her a lot, so she's very skilled.

It is no exaggeration to say that Ye Shengge's words are at a level that can be sold for money.

Now what is she going to write to him?

Grind well, the brush is stained with ink, Ye Shengge hangs the pen and writes, the pen walks the dragon and snake, and the muscles and bones are possessed.

Fu Yu lowered his eyes and looked over, only to see that she had written eight big characters-

Blessings are like the East China Sea

longevity

Fu Yushen: "......"

Fu Yushen: "............"

Is he that old?

Ye Shengge put down the brush and was very satisfied with the words he wrote, "I feel very good today, you look at these words, the middle palace is compact, the font structure is not scattered, the effect of writing is really good, and it is a very sincere blessing." ”

Fu Yushen could see that these words were very good, and his blessings were also very sincere, but.

He glanced at her, his expression smiling, "This is the wedding gift you gave me?" ”

Ye Shengge's watery eyes blinked, "You don't like it?" Then I'll change a few words for you, you can pick whatever you want. ”

When Fu Yushen heard this, his thin lips were slightly hooked, and he smiled playfully, "Just pick?" ”

Ye Shengge patted his chest, "Of course." ”

His skinny and delicate fingertips tapped lightly on the table twice, his eyes looked at her, and his tone was unhurried, "Since it is a wedding gift, then Shengsheng will write me a 'hundred years of good marriage, early birth of a noble son'." ”

When Ye Shengge heard it, this is simple, "Isn't it a hundred years of good together, and early birth ......is expensive."

Wait a minute, Ye Shengge looked at him, his eyes widened slightly, full of astonishment, "Who did you have a noble son with?" ”

He chuckled, "With you." ”

Ye Shengge's eyes widened, "What are you talking about!" ”

Fu Yu raised his eyebrows deeply, and a low and magnetic voice overflowed from his throat, "You are my wife, who will I give birth to if I don't have sex with you?" Well? ”

Old...... Wife???

Having a baby???

Ye Shengge's earlobes were red, redder than the roses that had been basking all morning, and he glared at him angrily, "Don't talk nonsense!" ”

She put down the brush and turned to walk out in a huff, ignoring him anymore.

Looking at the back of her leaving, Fu Yushen slipped his hands into his trouser pockets, his Adam's apple rolled gently, and his low laugh was sexy, "Why are you leaving, I haven't written the word I want yet." ”

Ye Shengge paused, turned around and glared at him fiercely, and slammed the door slammed.

This dog man is really as annoying as he was when he was a child!

Back in his room, Ye Shengge's earlobes were hot and red, and after a long while, the palpitating heat dissipated.

The mobile phone clicked and received the final theme from the "Dancing National Style" program team: red.

Red?

Ye Shengge pondered and began to conceive the performance of the final based on this theme.

The final was in a week's time.

Ye Shengge's conception of the performance is a hard rehearsal.

In the afternoon of this day, Ye Shengge returned to Jingyuan after rehearsal.

I just walked into the living room and saw a man in a pink shirt sitting on the sofa.

This man had his back to her, so Ye Shengge didn't see his appearance, but he could see that this man was in good shape and could wear a pink shirt with a suave feeling.

Fu Yushen sat opposite the pink shirt, facing the direction of Ye Shengge.

Seeing Ye Shengge coming back from outside, his cold eyes instantly melted into a touch of softness, "You're back?" ”

I saw that in the next second, the pink shirt stood up suddenly, turned to look at Ye Shengge, the corners of his lips hooked, and he smiled handsomely, "Hello sister-in-law!" ”

Ye Shengge: "? ”

Sister-in-law?