My Ome, she gradually swells

Chapter 155 Can Be Both an Empress and a Maid ([-])

When Fu Chengque came out of the bathroom, she became more flustered, half believing what Wen Yu said, half not believing it.

According to Wen Yu's usual temperament, he definitely wanted to tease her, even if he didn't have it today, he would say yes, on the contrary, there is no guarantee that there will be a sudden attack, and the daily life of the faint king will suddenly begin.

She didn't want to manage her plan in a panic and ruin her many days of planning.

You have to guard against it, you have to guard against it.

Wen Yu had already returned to her home, and the smell of food smelt through the door, making her hungry.

From her home to Wen's house, the former empress had already adjusted her mentality, with a natural and casual expression on her face.After entering Wen's house, he sat down on the dining table and jingled the dishes and chopsticks.

"Hungry, hungry, hungry..."

she shouted.

Wen Yu came out from the kitchen, carrying two dishes, with a fake and fierce look in his eyes: "What are you knocking, your dad didn't teach you not to knock the bowls and chopsticks, right?"

"Oh... I was wrong."

"Yes, I can bend and stretch."

Wen Yu put on a warm smile, put the dishes on the table, and said, "As expected of Qiaoer who can be both an empress and a maid."

As soon as these words came out, Fu Chengque's face turned red with a "chuckle", and she broke her strength on the spot with all her strength. She didn't even know which word to start to complain and refute Wen Yu's short dozen words.I had to take advantage of Wen Yu's busy time in the kitchen to hum at the dinner table, "The empress is right", "I'm not a maid", "Don't call me Qiaoer", the momentum is gone, but the face is still insisting.

When Wen Yu also came to the table to eat, she peeked at the young man in front of her while beating her heart.

Wen Yu didn't know what she was thinking.Fu Chengque usually looks carefree, but she is not thick-skinned, and her body may not be able to accept this kind of thing.

Now I am sitting here securely, and I feel like I am sitting on pins and needles under my buttocks, and I want to run away.

He took a look, and was amused by her swaying appearance, and he forgave her and said: "Don't look, let's eat, after buying the fruits, we will consider whether to be a fool or not."

Anyway, one day's service can't run away, if you come back late in the afternoon, it will be postponed until tomorrow morning——

How about the wake-up service of Ome Fu Chengque?
When the thought suddenly occurred to him, his heart surged suddenly——

Can!
must!
……

Fu Chengque didn't relax at all.

She just felt that since this would prolong her sentence, it would be better to give her a happy one!
But after Wen Yu said that, it was hard for her to support her—it was like this today, and what he said would be what he said.

Miserable!

After a long rest day, I always feel more flustered, thrilling, and fearful of ghosts and gods than the second-model exam...

She ate the rice slowly, feeding the rice grains into her mouth one by one, wondering in her heart:

Delay more time, so that when you come back from buying fruits, your parents will also come back, and the day of serving the faint king will definitely not be today.

What a trick.

However, with this appearance, Wen Yu could tell at once that she was stalling for time.

He reached out his chopsticks and tapped on the edge of Fu Chengque's bowl, teasingly said: "As long as it takes you to finish pecking the rice, I will be a foolish king for as long as it takes."

The former empress was shocked, and hurriedly picked up the rice, feeling miserable in her heart.

Judging by Wen Yu's posture, he didn't run away today.

After dinner, Wen Yu washed the dishes and came out, then went to the balcony to dry the clothes. Fu Chengque chased after him, and asked softly, "Is it time for you to buy fruit with me?"

Wen Yu smiled and said, "Of course not! This is the preparatory work."

"Then I'm not at a loss!"

"What's wrong, don't you eat the fruit?"

"I will not eat!"

"Nonsense, I will be a foolish king by then, and I will definitely ask you to eat fruit, so do you have to eat it?"

"……what?"

Wen Yu continued: "Then since you ate, do you have to go buy together today? Are you buying food for me? No, you are buying food for yourself! You don't do your own things? "

"..."

Yeah.

It seems to be the truth!
Fu Chengque frowned and thought for a while, then nodded lightly: "Okay... let's go then."

Always feel weird?

There was a little bit of weirdness in my heart that quickly disappeared under the rippling spring breeze, the wind outside was cool, and the spring cold was still in full swing.But the wind is also mixed with several layers of grass smell and leaf smell, the swirling sound of the rolling is ringing in the ears, and there are faint insects.

On the way to the fruit shop, she walked neither fast nor slow, looking back, Wen Yu also followed slowly, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry.

The pattern on the road ahead suddenly turned into a large stone slab, and the square grid aroused an impulse in her.

With her hands behind her back, she began to dance grid on the road, and said as she danced, "Do you like spring?"

"good."

"Then you like summer?"

"Alright."

"Huh? Don't you like autumn the most?"

"so so."

"No, winter..."

"It's okay."

"Which one do you like best!"

"It's spring."

"I asked you just now, and you said 'it's okay'!"

"Because I suddenly like today."

Fu Chengque jumped into a stone grid and said, "I like it too!" Then he stood there for a while, then lowered his head and continued to search for the next grid.

I didn't find it, so I shouted: "Oh, there is no grid! I won!"

She took a deep breath and followed Wen Yu's pace.

"Wait for me!"

There are a few customers outside the fruit shop on weekends, not many.The fruits currently on the market are either grown in greenhouses or left over from the Spring Festival, and there are not many types.

As soon as Fu Chengque came here, her eyes started to roll. It was completely opposite to other customers: she came here to find what she liked, and she liked it very much when she found it; she also came to find what she wanted, but when she found it, she would frown .

Bananas, grapes... so many!

Domestic, imported, all kinds, Hunjun Wen Yu gave birth to a good time, feeding a banana and eating a grape can have tricks.

What else are oranges, mangoes, pineapples...

It's over, I can't run away!
Now I hope that Wen Yu can choose a normal one. Bananas are better, at least a little distance away after peeling...

Wen Yu didn't look at the fruit, his expression on Fu Chengque, the expression that changed in a short period of time was really interesting.She must be thinking about which fruit is her instrument of torture today.

How interesting.

Just watching her flustered look is very interesting.

Not long after, Fu Chengque finally looked over, and when he met his gaze, he probably realized that someone had been watching her for a long time.

"You, what do you see me doing..." She took a half step back and asked.

"I'm thinking about what I'm going to eat." Wen Yu said with a smile.

"Oh! I think... bananas are good!"

He nodded, "Indeed! After peeling the skin and handing it over, there is a very strange feeling, not bad, not bad, I chose it!"

"Okay! Just bananas!"

Fu Chengque was overjoyed.

But seeing Wen Yu still had a smile on his face, his heart skipped a beat!
Then I heard the young man say slowly: "Let me think about it, what else should I eat..."

The girl widened her eyes.

Wen Yu looked over, and said in an extremely teasing tone: "I never said, only eat one kind..."

……

The two people who came back from the fruit shop brought two packs of fruits, and there were many kinds of them.

Fruity and extra sweet.

After returning home and putting the things in the refrigerator, Wen Yu clapped his hands, turned around and sat on the sofa in the living room.Fu Chengque stood on the side, timidly like a maidservant waiting to be criticized for making mistakes in an ancient landlord's house.

And the evil landlord, Wen Yu, not only showed no mercy, but made his smile even bigger. He put his arms on the back of the sofa, Erlang raised his legs, and became arrogant:

"Maid! Where's my maid! Where's my servant!"

(End of this chapter)