Chapter 21: You Crush Me
The two of them returned to the room of the villa, Fu Yun's deep eyes were deep, and then he remembered and asked, "Did it hurt to fall?"
Tang Yu was like a kitten, she took off her coat and got into the quilt, revealing only a fluffy little head, she shook her head and muttered: "It didn't hurt, but you hurt me." ”
The man glanced at her, and the look in his eyes was like saying, "You didn't make it yourself."
Tang Yu has always had the habit of taking a nap, usually if there is nothing to do, she can even sleep from noon to four or five o'clock in the evening, Fu Yunshen originally wanted to get rid of her bad problem, afraid that she would not be able to sleep at night, but people can still sleep very early and fragrant at night.
It seems that he was a sleepless ghost in his last life.
Zhou Jiayou sent a few documents to Fu Yunshen's computer, Fu Yunshen was at the desk opposite the bed to deal with the company's affairs, and Tang Yu slept soundly with a pillow.
The man raised his head to look at her from time to time, and sighed from the bottom of his heart, "What a little conscienceless." ”
Huang Qing sent a text message saying that there will be a bonfire party tonight, Fu Yunshen glanced at the time, half past two in the afternoon, just right to exercise and digest the intestines again.
He took off the watch on his wrist, rolled up his cuffs, and as soon as he sat on the bed, Tang Yu woke up in a daze, as if she was very dissatisfied with Fu Yunshen's movements, and her brows furrowed tightly and pulled the quilt tightly and turned over and fell asleep.
The curtains were automatically closed, the room was dim, Tang Yu was woken up by this man in her sleep, and she whimpered and cried with a little temper.
But this only made Fu Yunshen want to bully her even more.
Fu Yunshen was always very accurate in time, and as soon as he finished his work, Huang Qing's call came in, "Mr. Fu, you can come down for dinner soon." ”
Tang Yu was so tired that she felt that her body was about to fall apart, but she was still carried to the bathroom by Fu Yunshen to take a bath.
A table of people gathered at the bottom of the villa were all in charge of the farmhouse project, and the village chief took the rest of the village to prepare for the bonfire party in the evening.
Tang Yu wore a black knitted tight-fitting dress, and then a white down jacket, her long curly hair was tied into a high ponytail, and her makeup was very elegant but noble, very youthful.
Fu Yunshen took her to a seat, and everyone was complimenting Fu Yunshen for having a beautiful wife, because they found that Kua Tangyu made Mr. Fu happier than Mr. Fu himself.
Huang Qing was a little drunk, he stumbled to his feet, and had to salute Fu Yunshen with three glasses of wine, and the man's eyes were full of tears: "Mr. Fu, you are really the living Bodhisattva of our entire Huang City, without you, we don't know how many years behind this era!"
The others echoed each other, and the number of people who came to toast was even greater.
Tang Yu's eyes were watery, and she took Fu Yunshen's hand and said softly, "You drink a little less, and you will play with me later." ”
Fu Yunshen laughed twice in a low voice from his chest, leaned into Tang Yu's ear and said, "Don't worry, your husband drinks very well." ”
However, Tang Yu's words were still very useful, and the people who came to toast next were all prevaricated by him one by one: "Madame is strict, I can't drink it." ”
At night, the city is a different kind of scenery, with a variety of neon lights on the lawn and a handsome brown horse being led around.
Dry firewood was ready, and a few buckets of water were placed not far away in case of a fire.
The children ran around with small sticks with torches in their hands, just waiting for the party to officially begin.