grandpa is not sick

Chapter 160 Confession (6)
In the middle of the night, when even Claude was asleep in his cat's bed, Fu Yixun finally couldn't help cursing and calling Fu Qingliu. He had to remind that vile, shameless and lewd woman, so A good opportunity, a fool should know to confess quickly, and promise her when he is in a good mood, but what is she dawdling about?
In the dark apartment, the mobile phone in the bag thrown aside kept ringing. The woman on the bed turned over with the quilt in her arms, and fell into a deep sleep.

He made several calls in a row but no one answered. Fu Yixun suddenly remembered Xia Junning who had picked up Fu Qingliu at the pier, and suddenly his whole body was in a bad mood, but now in the middle of the night, he couldn't kill Fu Qingliu Her home?Besides, he doesn't even know where Fu Qingliu lives...

Fu Yixun fell into a kind of irritability and resentment that "his wife was suspected of being hindered by a slut, so she couldn't come to confess to him", so that he was so excited that he couldn't sleep.

When Liao Kang came over with a few documents early in the morning, he saw Fu Yixun chopping beef in the kitchen as soon as he entered the room. He raised his eyes and looked over coldly. His deep but sharp brown eyes were like knives in his hand. , as if it could cut people, Liao Kang was caught off guard for a moment, and the things in his hands fell to the ground in fright.

"You, how about chopping meat for breakfast this early in the morning?" Liao Kang quickly squatted down to pick up something, and asked with stiff facial muscles while picking up something.Chopped so murderous, very scary, okay?

Fu Yixun ignored him, his curly brown hair was tied back by him, revealing a delicate and sharp face. At this moment, that face was a bit gloomy and looked very unhappy.

The reason why Liao Kang has been able to work with Fu Yixun for so long is that apart from his strong working ability, it is also very important to know how to read words and emotions. He put the things on the table, and then hesitated and said cautiously, "Sir...and Miss Fu Arguing again?"

Fu Yixun stopped chopping meat, looked up at Liao Kang coldly, "Again? I often quarrel with her?"

Hey, it really is because of Miss Fu.

Serving such a moody and neurotic employer is really not an easy task. Liao Kang couldn't help but think about his annual salary of one million. The emotional trash can, even emotional matters have to intervene.

"Hehe, as the saying goes, quarreling at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, and quarreling between husband and wife will help the relationship to run in, sir, calm down." Liao Kang glanced at the knife in his hand vigilantly, thinking to put it down quickly, every time It's scary to chop up meat like a corpse, isn't it!

"What nonsense? Who is her husband and wife?" Fu Yixun frowned, and while questioning Liao Kang coldly and seriously, he put down the knife in his hand, washed his hands, and walked over.

"..." While asking him in such a cold tone, while looking at him with such obviously satisfied eyes, what kind of answer and expression does this person want from him?So neurotic and willful!
But the good news is that the great artist of their family, Mr. Fu Yixun, doesn’t have to die alone anymore. He obviously likes Fu Qingliu very much. The picture of Qingliu and the great artist who has already stood at the top, Fu Yixuan, preaching hand in hand is not too beautiful.

"Isn't it a matter of time?" After discovering that Fu Yixun liked to hear similar words, Liao Kang relaxed, and his tone became more casual. Fu Yixun is much easier to serve than before when he has someone in his heart, at least for now. How is he feeling? If you mention Fu Qingliu or don't mention Fu Qingliu, you won't be kicked out immediately. If it was before, who knows where his minefield is?

(End of this chapter)