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Chapter 33 [Have you ever thought about living in a different way? 】—Please follow up! ! !

Fu Xiaozhu nodded with a smile, turned around and said:
"Then come with me, my house lives upstairs!"

Shen Jingbing nodded, followed Fu Xiaozhu to the fourth floor, and approached her door.

As soon as you enter the door, there is a dining table under warm lighting.

There are three dishes and one soup on the table. The dishes are full of luster, and an attractive aroma can be smelled from a long distance.

At first, Shen Jingbing thought that he would meet Fu Xiaozhu's husband, but unexpectedly, the restaurant in front of him was empty.

Not only was her husband absent, but Ma Weiyi was also absent.

Shen Jingbing couldn't help scratching his head, and asked doubtfully:

"Sister Xiaozhu, where's Weiyi? Why don't you see her?"

Fu Xiaozhu slowly pulled back the hair around her ear, and said with a slight smile:

"She, I haven't seen grandma for a long time. I went to grandma's house to play as soon as school was over."

"Just now I made a video call with me. I saw that she was really playing like crazy. She even said that she wanted to sleep with grandma at night. She probably won't come back."

Shen Jingbing said with a smile:

"Children, aren't they all like this!"

Fu Xiaozhu said hello:
"Let her go, as long as she is happy!"

Shen Jingbing nodded with a smile, looked at the decoration of the house, and then began to praise Fu Xiaozhu's craftsmanship:

"Sister Xiaozhu, your cooking skills are really good!"

"Brother is lucky!"

When he said this, he just wanted to fart from Rainbow, but he didn't expect Fu Xiaozhu's expression to suddenly drop when he heard it.

She folded her arms, looked up into Shen Jingbing's eyes, and sighed softly:

"My husband, he's long gone!"

Shen Jingbing was shocked when he heard this.

Sister Xiaozhu is actually a...

widow?

Big brother's blessings are shallow!
Shen Jingbing was afraid that he would touch the taboo, so he said quickly:

"I'm sorry Miss Xiaozhu, I don't know..."

Fu Xiaozhu shook his head, put down his hands, and said with a smile:

"It's okay, it happened a long time ago, and I came out too."

With that said, she glanced at the dining table and walked into the kitchen:

"Look at my memory, I forgot to take the chopsticks, you sit down first, brother, I will wash two pairs of chopsticks!"

Shen Jingbing nodded repeatedly, and sat down casually without restraint.

After a while, Fu Xiaozhu washed the chopsticks and came over, sat opposite him, handed him a pair of chopsticks, and said softly:

"You're welcome, just treat it like your own home!"

Shen Jingbing smiled shyly, and quickly agreed:
"Sister Xiaozhu and I are definitely not welcome, but thank you for taking me in!"

Fu Xiaozhu's face was full of smiles, she first moved her chopsticks, took a piece of green Shanghai Qing, put it in her bowl, and said:

"Hurry up and eat, the food will be cold if you don't eat any more!"

Hearing this, Shen Jingbing picked up the chopsticks and started messing around with the food in front of him.

There are home-cooked dishes on the table, including stir-fried ham with eggplant, deep-fried river prawns, stir-fried Shanghai greens, and a seaweed and egg soup.

Although they are all home-cooked dishes, Fu Xiaozhu's cooking skills are really good.

Since he lived in the basement, he has been living on street food that is under [-], and he rarely eats such delicious home-cooked food.

So Shen Jingbing finished a bowl of rice in a blink of an eye, with extremely rough force.

This posture stunned Fu Xiaozhu.

"...(drying rice vigorously)"

Fu Xiaozhu didn't eat much. After finishing a bowl of rice, she put down her chopsticks first, looked at Shen Jingbing who was eating happily, and asked with a smile:

"Little brother, how old are you?"

Shen Jingbing put down the bowl and replied:
"I'm in 00, I'm 23!"

Fu Xiaozhu let out an ah, and said:

"Then you are so young."

Shen Jingbing always felt that he was insulted somewhere, so he quickly replied:

"It's not too young. In my hometown, many classmates have had three children!"

Fu Xiaozhu was a little surprised:
"It's so early? But how did you come to Shanghai? It's not easy here!"

Shen Jingbing sighed and said:

"Well, the books I read here, I just want to see if I can stay."

Hearing this, Fu Xiaozhu paused, and then asked:
"...Then are you in love?"

Shen Jingbing shook his head, smiled and waved:
"No, I haven't talked about it yet."

"On my condition, no one is willing!"

Fu Xiaozhu propped her cheek with one hand, smiled gently and said:
"Don't say that, I think you are very nice, little brother!"

Shen Jingbing was slightly taken aback.

Why does it feel like the atmosphere suddenly became anxious?
Sister, although I know you are a widow, there are some things I don’t want to say!

Just when Shen Jingbing was thinking about how to play haha, he felt his hand was wrapped in a ball of softness.

He looked intently, and suddenly realized that it was Fu Xiaozhu who held his hand.

Her eyes were bent into a crescent, and she asked Shen Jingbing gently:
"Little brother, it's not easy for you to work hard in Shanghai alone, right?"

"Have you ever thought about living in a different way?"

Hearing this, Shen Jingbing didn't know what she meant.

Fu Xiaozhu obviously coveted his own beauty, so he said such a thing.

Shen Jingbing sighed and thought in his heart:

Sister, do you know what you are talking about?

Do you know how tempting your words are to a small-town questioner?
Especially when he thought that the beautiful young woman in front of him was still a charter woman who owned more than a dozen houses in Shanghai, he couldn't help but be moved.

But as a man with a backbone in China, Shen Jingbing would rather die than not be eaten!
unless……

Food and shelter included!
So Shen Jingbing asked softly:
"Sister Xiaozhu, what do you mean..."

Seeing that Shen Jingbing didn't struggle, Fu Xiaozhu couldn't help laughing.

She stood up slowly, came behind Shen Jingbing, and embraced him with her arms.

Immediately afterwards, she lowered her head, the aroma of her hair permeated Shen Jingbing's nostrils, and then exhaled hot air next to his ear, and said:
"bring it on!"

……

……

The next morning.

Shen Jingbing, who hadn't slept all night, opened the live broadcast room and thought for a while:
"The number of fans has increased too fast, it's 35! If this continues, it won't take long to break the million!"

He was excited.

With millions of fans, he can be ranked on the entire live broadcast platform!

Shen Jingbing turned on the system and prayed again.

Please, come to a mission that is not so deadly!
Then, he looked nervously at today's whole task, then twitched the corners of his mouth, took a deep breath, and growled:

"System! Wori, you are an immortal!!!"

(End of this chapter)