grandpa is not sick

Chapter 66
Fu Qingliu took out her mobile phone and looked at it, not sure if she should call Fu Yixun, saying that she was actually not sure when she asked Fu Yixun for his mobile phone number, but Fu Yixun insisted It was she who shamelessly hinted that he gave her the mobile phone number or something... Forget it, it's not important anyway, it's good to have a phone number, so as not to cut off contact completely in case someone leaves the tea.

At that time, Fu Yixun, who had just returned to Qingshi from the capital at noon today, was staring at his mobile phone while drinking water. Liao Kang was helping him to pack some freshly baked artworks when he suddenly heard Fu Yixun Xun's tone seemed extremely disgusted and impatient: "This phone is really not broken? Why do I feel that it is broken?"

Liao Kang couldn't help but rolled his eyes, he couldn't be blamed for being so disrespectful to Grandmaster, if anyone was asked whether his mobile phone was broken or not for six days in a row, his patience would run out. Even if the opponent is the Heavenly King Lao Tzu, he can't help complaining in his heart.

"Sir, this is the new mobile phone you just replaced yesterday. It's really not broken." Liao Kang said, sighed and began to touch his pocket.

"Then give me a call to see."

really.

Liao Kang called Fu Yixun for the NN time, and soon a piano bell rang over there. Fu Yixun picked it up and looked at it, frowning deeply, and then began to wonder if the phone had some function Something went wrong, otherwise why didn't he receive a text message or a phone call from Fu Qingliu?This is unscientific, how could that unreserved dirty woman not send him spam text messages or call him all day after she got his cell phone number?Although it was annoying, he wasn't so harsh that he didn't allow her to send a few text messages and make a few phone calls, okay?Even if he doesn't reply all of them, he will occasionally reply to her one or two times, and answer her one or two phone calls. Who made her like him so much?
Then Fu Yixun suddenly thought of something, his expression changed slightly, and he was about to call Suxue Villa to ask Aunt Li and the others if something happened to Fu Qingliu, when Fu Qingliu called over there.

Fu Yixun shook his hand, and the phone almost flew out, but fortunately he caught it in time, and he waited for the phone to ring for about five seconds before picking it up in a reserved and dignified manner.

"Pay one ten days?" Fu Qingliu's voice came through the microphone, just like her usual laziness, it sounded like a cat sleeping soundly in the sun meowing lazily. She felt so soft that one wanted to hold her in his arms and rub her gently.

Fu Yixun silently put the phone away, feeling his ears were hot and itchy, and said calmly and reservedly, "What's the matter?"

"Did you come back?"

"Ah."

"Are you free? I'll go find you and bring you something." Fu Qingliu thought of the pile of vegetables and fruits in her trunk, and she didn't want them to rot in her trunk. Fu Yixun also likes to cook for the one who came out of Xunshan Villa, so it would be perfect to send it to him.

Hmph, he just said how could this woman hold back, so she was waiting here, knowing that he was coming back today, she couldn't wait to come over, and even prepared a gift eagerly, as expected, she was pretending to be reserved if she didn't contact him these few days!There was a bit of arrogance and disgust in his eyes. He didn't know who came up with a bad idea and taught her stupid tricks. He already knew that she was an obscene, lewd, perverted and unrestrained woman. Why would she pretend to be reserved?Superfluous.

"There is still some time for you." Fu Yixun said mercifully.

"If you're busy, you don't have to..."

"It's a waste of time for you to say a few more words." Fu Yixun interrupted Fu Qingliu's words.

"Oh, okay, then I'll go over right away, did you eat yet?"

"how?"

"I haven't eaten it yet. If you haven't eaten it yet, why don't you wait for me to eat it?" Fu Qingliu's mouth is watering when he thinks about Fu Yixun's cooking skills.

Fu Yixun twitched the corners of his mouth triumphantly and arrogantly, the corners of his eyes and brows had a hint of "Small, I knew you had some kind of small calculation".

After hanging up the phone, seeing that Liao Kang was still in his room, Fu Yixun frowned in disgust, "Why haven't you left yet?"

"..." You heartless man!
……

Fu Qingliu, who still didn't know that he had been scolded countless times, hung up the phone, wrapped the dried painting in a cloth, took the painting and went downstairs, and Chi Fei ordered several times to deliver the work. Get off, and drive to the area where Fu Yixun's villa is located.

It was not the peak season, and he arrived at the gate of Fu Yixun's villa without any hindrance. Fu Yixun, whose legs and feet had been removed from the cast, was in the yard checking whether there were any weeds that should not have grown on his lawn without authorization, waiting for Fu Yixun to pour down When the car arrived, he walked over to open the door.

I haven't seen him for six or seven days, and this man is still clean from head to toe. Even if he is wearing a very modern woolen sweater and jeans, this man's appearance and temperament still make people think that he is the proud, restrained, A polite, talented, quiet and dignified young aristocrat, not a modern person surrounded by all kinds of materialistic things.

This peculiar temperament made Fu Qingliu feel like he couldn't stop.

She likes to see this man, this man who is like a beautiful work of art always touches her very sensitive nerves about beautiful things.

So she waved her claws at him in a good mood, "Pay one ten days."

Fu Yixun stood by the door with arms folded, raised his chin, and looked at her empty hands. What about the gift?
Fu Qingliu walked around the car body to the rear compartment and opened the door, beckoning to Fu Yixun, "Come and help."

Fu Yixun walked over suspiciously, and was instantly stuffed with a large bag of sweet potatoes with dirt on them.

Fu Yixun carried a few bags of fruits and vegetables into the house with some stiff facial muscles, his eyes were full of disgust and embarrassment, what about the gift Baba prepared?that's it?Is there sincerity?Do you still want to chase him like this?Think beautifully!
Fu Qingliu slowly took out the painting from behind and followed into the room. Seeing that Fu Yixun was staring at her with a bad face, she pointed to the painting in her hand, "This is a gift for you, but wait for us to I'll give it to you after dinner." She was afraid that if Fu Yixun really found out that the painting was painted by Shui Qingliu and her identity was exposed in front of him, Fu Yixun would be so angry that he wouldn't cook for her at all, but she Came hungry.

Fu Yixun glanced at the painting that was tightly wrapped in white cloth, his face turned pale, and he thought that it would be better to look at it after dinner, lest she stop eating after being laughed at by him, and of course, he didn't He would laugh at her too much, at most he would say a few words, and then she would follow his words and shamelessly ask him to teach her how to draw, preferably in a hands-on way, hmph, it's really obscene and lewd.

(End of this chapter)