grandpa is not sick

Chapter 59
Immediately ran over to draw a new one, and then took it to Fu Yixuan for a look, but the face turned even darker.

It is still a Q version of Fu Yixun. He is lying on the bed with a half-length curly hair shining on his head. His small buttocks are particularly Q-bouncy and watery, and his waist is very thin. When he looks back at you, his expression is particularly ecstasy...

Fu Qingliu laughed so hard that he wanted to roll on the ground, "Hahahaha... Do, do you want me to draw another one? Hahahahaha, I laughed so hard hahaha..."

"Fu Qingliu!" Fu Yixun clenched the painting in his hand, he was so anxious that he didn't know what to say, his whole body was burning with embarrassment, Fu Qingliu laughed so hard that he was furious, his ears were red, and he was dangling by one leg, He could only sit on the bed and be laughed at by Fu Qingliu until his lungs ached, "You! Don't laugh! Damn it! God! You are... you are a devil! Obscene! Shameless! It's too much! Shut up!..."

Fu Qingliu didn't feel that he was crossing the river and tearing down the bridge at all.He was so generous and kind to her as a model, and she deliberately drew this kind of picture to tease him. Seeing him getting angry like a nervous attack but unable to find the right words to scold her, she laughed even harder. Happy.

She hasn't smiled so heartily for a long time, but today she doesn't know why, she is in such a good mood even though she just drew a sketch.

Originally saw that kind of cute Q layout, even if I painted him naked for ten years, I didn't think it was a big deal. This level is not offensive, but I feel very embarrassed and ashamed because of her jokes, because so far In the course of his life, he almost never joked with him, let alone dared to make such a joke. He repeated several words and scolded Fu Qingliu for a long time without seeing her shut up, and gradually stopped. Looking at her bright smile, the anger in my heart seemed not as great as I imagined, and I even suddenly felt that it was no big deal to be laughed at by her.

After Fu Yixun stopped having seizures, Fu Qingliu gradually stopped laughing. He rubbed his belly aching from laughing and looked at him, "What do you want for lunch? I'll treat you."

Fu Yixun frowned, all kinds of dirty and smelly ingredients and oil stains appeared in his mind, and the chef who picked his nostrils and didn't wash his hands to cook for the guests, his expression was extremely disgusted, "It's so dirty, don't eat it."

"Where is it dirty?"

"How can you be sure that those chefs didn't spit in the dishes, washed the pots and hands before cooking, and whether the ingredients are fresh? Are there any bug eggs in them?"

"..." You are really a clean freak who has been spoiled and spoiled since childhood, "So how do you eat these days?"

Fu Yixun raised his chin, and Fu Qingliu followed his instructions to look over, only to find that there was a kitchen in this ward!That kitchen could become open in an instant. Fu Qingliu could imagine the scene of Fu Yixun staring at the chef who came to cook for him with critical eyes... A chef who can stand it is really amazing.

It wasn't long before Fu Qingliu saw the cook who came to cook on time for a ten-day payment. He was a very cute-looking young fat man. He was wearing a professional chef's uniform and a chef's hat. Within a few minutes of starting the fire, the fragrant Fu Qingliu's stomach growled and groaned, and he looked at the kitchen frequently, "I think I can eat four bowls of rice at noon!" Fu Qingliu likes to use how many bowls of rice he can eat. To express the praise of delicious food.

As a result, during lunch, the few dishes that were so delicious that one would want to swallow their tongues were judged to be worthless, and the more delicious Fu Qingliu felt, the more worthless they were devalued.

Hmph, she only ate three bowls of rice with the potato stewed chicken he made, but she thought it was so delicious that this fat man cooked it so badly that she could eat four bowls of rice. Do you have any sense?
(End of this chapter)