Chapter 69: You're Going to Throw Me Down?
Song Qingyu was discharged from the hospital the next day after waking up, and recuperated at home for nearly half a month, and her body recovered almost the same as before, so that she would not take three steps and one breath, and two steps and cough.
Fu Wenzhou bought those nourishing rare medicinal materials at high prices all day long, and he had to watch Song Qingyu drink it every day to rest assured.
The medicine was extremely bitter, and Song Qingyu cried once after drinking it.
At this time, Fu Wenzhou exerted his extremely shameless ability, coaxing her and tricking her to drink with a grapefruit on the left and a sister on the right.
Song Chang came in and saw this scene-
The young lady of his family was held in the arms of Mr. Fu, sitting on his lap, coaxed softly.
Song Chang felt for a moment that Xiao Fu was not holding his young lady, but his ancestor.
How can anyone be so familiar with serving people?
Song Chang didn't want to disturb them, but today's matter was very important, and he had to tell Miss, and coughed dryly: "Miss, Mr. Fu." ”
Song Qingyu saw that Song Chang wanted to get off Fu Wenzhou's body, but Fu Wenzhou held it firmly and didn't let her move a single bit.
Song Qingyu glared at him angrily, and the latter smiled indifferently with a dead face.
Song Chang hesitated and didn't speak.
Song Qingyu said: "Let's just say Uncle Chang." ”
Song Chang then spoke: "Song Chen has been gambling on Binhai for a while, it is said that he was dragged by a friend, and now he has lost tens of millions over there, and after losing again last night, he shouted that he wanted to win back the money at one time." ”
Fu Wenzhou raised his eyebrows, "Is there a cruise feast on the shore tomorrow night?" ”
Song Chang was a little surprised, this little Fu always stayed by Miss's side all day long, how could he still know so much about the outside world?
He nodded: "Yes, it is said that it was run by Binhai Jiang's family." ”
Binhai is full of casinos, and it is the only city in China that can legally open casinos, and the Jiang family is a home that makes a fortune from casinos, and has deep roots in Binhai.
is different from the division of the family in the capital, and anyone who is a little powerful in Binhai has to give the Jiang family a face, which shows its status in Binhai.
After Song Qingyu pondered slightly, she raised her eyes: "What time is it tomorrow night, is it too late to book a ticket now?" ”
Song Chang said: "It's too late, I've already booked it." ”
Song Qingyu nodded when she heard this, "Okay." ”
Fu Wenzhou frowned, looking unhappy: "You just recovered and are going out again?" What should I do if the wind is strong on the shore and it blows? ”
Song Qingyu glanced at him, ignored him, and continued to say to Song Chang: "Uncle Chang, you clean up your things, we ......"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted excitedly by the man: "You want to throw me down?" ”
Song Qingyu was expressionless: "You're not afraid of the wind." ”
Fu Wenzhou: "......"
Is he afraid of the wind? He's afraid of her blowing!
Fu Wenzhou was angry, but he didn't dare to come out, so he held back for a long time and said, "I'll go too." ”
Song Qingyu hooked his lips, and he didn't notice it in a flash, pretending to think.
Fu Wenzhou was afraid that she would refuse, so he lowered his posture: "Sister......"
Song Qingyu relaxed: "Okay." ”
Fu Wenzhou was happy again and kissed on the porcelain white face.
The corners of Song Chang's eyes jumped.
Mr. Fu, Mr. Fu, you are really a top love brain plus stupid white sweetness......
It's too easy to be pinched by the lady.
Fu Wenzhou cocked his tail like a favored large dog: "Uncle Chang, I will clean up the things of pomelo in the future, and you will rest and rest when you are old." ”
Song Chang laughed dryly twice: "It's good that Xiao Fu is always happy." ”
Song Qingyu didn't know what she remembered, and her eyebrows suddenly frowned: "What about porridge?" ”
She didn't seem to have seen it since she came home from the hospital.
Fu Wenzhou was stunned for a moment, a little weak-hearted, "In ...... What about home. ”
"Yalin Villa?"
“…… Right. ”
Song Qingyu said "oh" and said lightly: "Go to the shore and bring the porridge with you." ”
Fu Wenzhou was displeased: "What are you doing there with a cat?" ”
"Do you bring it or not?"
“…… Bring. Fu Wenzhou replied aggrievedly.
Why do you always feel that you are not as good as a cat in Yuzu's heart?
If you want to go to the state, you have to ask for it, and you have to bring porridge if you don't go.
Scold.
After Song Chang left, Fu Wenzhou hugged Song Qingyu and turned around, put the person on the recliner, and massaged the pair of white jade-like legs.
His palm was warm, and the kneading force was just right, and Song Qingyu closed his eyes in enjoyment.
Fu Wenzhou's eyes were vague, and the soft and smooth touch under his palm made him feel ape, staring at the pair of jade feet without blinking, and the thick desire at the bottom of his eyes was about to gush out.
He couldn't figure out why someone could even have feet so good-looking.
The more Fu Wenzhou stared, the more focused he became, and the heating was turned on, he actually felt a little hot.
When he spoke, his voice was astringent and hoarse: "Yuyu, get the porridge back, I want to ask you for something." ”
"What are you asking for?" Song Qingyu was sleepy and asked casually.
What to ask for, Fu Wenzhou didn't say, just stared at the pair of snow-white and pink feet, his eyes deepened, the Adam's apple rolled obviously, his movements stopped, and he snorted lowly.
In the afternoon, Liang Zhenzhen was happily playing with the cat, although the cat held her head high and was reluctant to take care of her, she still held the cat teasing stick and enjoyed it.
Liang Muchuan came down from upstairs and saw his sister playing with the cat, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by a voice.
"Liang Muchuan, what about Lao Tzu's cat."
This lazy and uninhibited tone can't find a second person except Fu Wenzhou.
Liang Muchuan looked up and saw an uninvited guest at the door, and sighed: "Why did the pomelo on the tip of my heart come to my house when I am not at home with you." ”
Faced with his friend's disgust and ridicule, Fu Wenzhou was unmoved: "I'll take the cat." ”
Liang Muchuan said with a smile: "Fu Wenzhou, do you want to be shameless?" Is there a reason to go back to the things that were given away? ”
Fu Wenzhou: "The cat is mine, and I belong to Song Qingyu, so the cat belongs to Song Qingyu, and she didn't promise to send it to you." ”
Liang Muchuan: The logic of "......" is touching.
Porridge porridge nose is very smart, smell the master's smell and burst out of Liang Zhenzhen's arms, ran towards Fu Wenzhou, stopped in front of him and mewed twice, as if accusing the master of throwing it away.
Fu Wenzhou bent down and hugged the cat in his arms from the ground, "Thank you, the land in the eastern suburbs is a thank you gift for your sister who has taken care of the porridge for so many days, and tomorrow I will take the contract and go to Chen Shu to sign." ”
Liang Muchuan gave him a thumbs up: "Xiao Fu is always atmospheric." ”
Liang Zhenzhen saw that the cat was about to be taken away, and she cried loudly.
Fu Wenzhou didn't coax the child, and squatted down in front of Liang Zhenzhen with the cat, "Your brother Gu Bai has a pet snake at home, I'll let him send you to play tomorrow." ”
Liang Zhenzhen fell and cried even louder.
Fu Wenzhou: "......"
Liang Muchuan twitched the corner of his mouth, with this kind of emotional intelligence, he didn't know what he relied on to catch up with that little immortal.