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Chapter 67 The Liar Liar
Chapter 67 The Liar Liar
Fu Qingliu went over to help very consciously. Forget about peeling and chopping vegetables. It’s okay to wash a dish, so behind the kitchen counter, pay a ten-day “tuk-tuk-tuk” to play a very rhythmic performance art. Fu Qingliu washed the vegetables slowly, and after a while, he washed a sweet potato. Fu Qingliu asked him, "What are you going to do with this thing?"
"What do you want to do?" Fu Yixun thought of stewed chicken with potatoes when he saw her like that.
"Dried sweet potatoes." Fu Qingliu thought of something and was a little intoxicated, and said slowly: "Dried sweet potatoes are delicious. Before, Junning brought me a pack of very authentic dried sweet potatoes from the farm. It was not only chewy in my mouth The more you chew, the more delicious it is, and it’s best to eat it as a snack when you have nothing to do, but almost all the ones sold in the market are made from sweet potato flour or added various things, which are sweet and not tasty.”
"Junning?" Fu Yixun grasped the name keenly, "Who?"
"Friends."
Fu Yixun suddenly snatched the sweet potato from her hand a little angrily, "Eat it, you will know how to eat it! If someone gives you a package of cheap dried sweet potatoes, you will never forget it, you half-hearted woman!"
Fu Qingliu felt that Fu Yixun's words sounded strange. Why is she so obsessed with dried sweet potatoes that she is half-hearted?Is it possible to be devoted to only love one dish for a lifetime?How boring that life is.
Fu Yixun stopped talking to Fu Qingliu, and cooked dinner with a delicate and sharp handsome face. People who didn't know him thought he was just performing an alternative kitchen art, but Not purely just cooking a dinner.
Fu Qingliu took two sets of bowls and chopsticks and sat on the edge of the dining table waiting for the food to be fed. He smelled the smell and was so hungry that he grumbled and asked twice if he was ready.
Fu Yixun was still angry, Fu Qingliu was patronizing to eat, so there was only the sound of tableware slamming lightly on the table, after dinner and rest, Fu Qingliu dragged the painting to Fu Yixun, "Yes Unwrapping the presents, will you come or should I come?"
Fu Yixun glanced at Fu Qingliu with the eyes of an idiot, "Who accepts gifts and asks the gift giver to help unwrap them?"
"OK, then you come." Fu Qingliu took two steps back indifferently, with interest in his eyes.
His white fingertips twirled a corner of the white cloth, and gently lifted the first layer. He felt that his heart was also gently lifted like this layer of fabric, and the unpleasantness was peeled off, revealing the inside. Soft anticipation and joy, even though the gift must be so ugly that he couldn't help laughing at her viciously.Then the second floor, as soon as the second floor landed, immediately dragged the last floor and slid down slowly, like a stage where the curtain was gradually opened, revealing the scenery hidden behind the curtain that no one could imagine.
The dazzling golden red just broke into his field of vision so abruptly, which made him feel as if his soul was sucked away for a moment, so that he was in a trance for a few seconds.
It was a portrait of a figure. Not long after sunrise, the golden-red sunlight was beautiful and full of vitality. A man was sitting quietly on a bench in an open lawn. There is a layer of beautiful golden rims that cannot be matched by others. He tilts his head slightly. His curly brown hair is shiny and supple and obedient on both sides of his cheeks. In the middle is a face that is so delicate that it looks sharp. But it was slightly soft, just such a small movement, softened the whole face, making people feel that, just like the man inside, was wrapped in the morning sun, and there was a faint, refreshing warmth...
This man is him.
Fu Yixun took a while to recover from the trance. This trance was due to the fact that he never expected Fu Qingliu's painting skills, never thought that it would be his portrait, never thought that Fu Qingliu would be Shui Qingliu, So it is particularly unbelievable and shocking.
Fu Qingliu didn't know if her paintings were still invisible to Fu Yixun's eyes, so she stared straight at him, and then she saw Fu Yixun slowly regaining consciousness, surprise and sudden surprise flashed in his brown pupils , Angry, and ashamed, the facial muscles became stiff and twisted, like a brain nerve slowly tensed and then tensed, and finally broke with a bang, Fu Yixun looked so angry and glared at Fu Qingliu, It's like how unreasonable and heinous she did to him.
"I can't believe it! God! I can't believe it!" From his stiff and slightly hurried body language and swaying steps, it can be seen how angry he is, "You liar! Big liar! When I was honest with you and never lied, you lied to me! You are not a gallery manager at all, you are a liar! Liar! You are a big liar! You are full of lies! Unforgivable! Liar!..."
Fu Qingliu took a step back in fear. She felt that after the second time she met him in the men's bathroom, this was the second time Fu Yixun had the most serious neurotic attack. From repeatedly scolding her " "Dirty" and "pervert" turned into "liar" and "big liar", and they were still cursing after no less than 3 minutes.
Fu Qingliu felt that this time she was really poisoned by the melody of the magic sound, and her whole mind was full of "liars" and "big liars". This exaggerated and neurotic reaction made her suspect that she was a scammer who cheated him out of his money or even Emotional, the big liar who turned around and left in the end, leaving an angry chattering husband behind him who kept cursing...
She just didn't tell him directly that she was the painter Shui Qingliu. How did she become so evil when he said it?
What method should I use to stop his mouth that is still chattering and cursing?This time his trousers were zipped up perfectly. Fu Qingliu was almost driven crazy by this kind of monk-like cursing repeatedly. Why don't you change some words!
"Stop!" Fu Qingliu blocked his ears and shouted unbearably.
Fu Yixun was silent for two seconds, and became even more angry, "God! You are so righteous! You are not only a big liar, but also a gangster who has no repentance!"
"I'm a hooligan?" Fu Qingliu pointed to his nose, looked at this man who had so few curse words in his mind, and suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed him.
Fu Yixun was already walking back and forth so angry that he was caught off guard by such a push, and suddenly took a step back. His calf hit the sofa, and he was about to fall backwards, so he subconsciously moved his hand forward. Grabbing, just caught Fu Qingliu's hand before he could take it back, Fu Qingliu was caught off guard and was pulled over, followed by him and fell into the single sofa behind him.
(End of this chapter)
Fu Qingliu went over to help very consciously. Forget about peeling and chopping vegetables. It’s okay to wash a dish, so behind the kitchen counter, pay a ten-day “tuk-tuk-tuk” to play a very rhythmic performance art. Fu Qingliu washed the vegetables slowly, and after a while, he washed a sweet potato. Fu Qingliu asked him, "What are you going to do with this thing?"
"What do you want to do?" Fu Yixun thought of stewed chicken with potatoes when he saw her like that.
"Dried sweet potatoes." Fu Qingliu thought of something and was a little intoxicated, and said slowly: "Dried sweet potatoes are delicious. Before, Junning brought me a pack of very authentic dried sweet potatoes from the farm. It was not only chewy in my mouth The more you chew, the more delicious it is, and it’s best to eat it as a snack when you have nothing to do, but almost all the ones sold in the market are made from sweet potato flour or added various things, which are sweet and not tasty.”
"Junning?" Fu Yixun grasped the name keenly, "Who?"
"Friends."
Fu Yixun suddenly snatched the sweet potato from her hand a little angrily, "Eat it, you will know how to eat it! If someone gives you a package of cheap dried sweet potatoes, you will never forget it, you half-hearted woman!"
Fu Qingliu felt that Fu Yixun's words sounded strange. Why is she so obsessed with dried sweet potatoes that she is half-hearted?Is it possible to be devoted to only love one dish for a lifetime?How boring that life is.
Fu Yixun stopped talking to Fu Qingliu, and cooked dinner with a delicate and sharp handsome face. People who didn't know him thought he was just performing an alternative kitchen art, but Not purely just cooking a dinner.
Fu Qingliu took two sets of bowls and chopsticks and sat on the edge of the dining table waiting for the food to be fed. He smelled the smell and was so hungry that he grumbled and asked twice if he was ready.
Fu Yixun was still angry, Fu Qingliu was patronizing to eat, so there was only the sound of tableware slamming lightly on the table, after dinner and rest, Fu Qingliu dragged the painting to Fu Yixun, "Yes Unwrapping the presents, will you come or should I come?"
Fu Yixun glanced at Fu Qingliu with the eyes of an idiot, "Who accepts gifts and asks the gift giver to help unwrap them?"
"OK, then you come." Fu Qingliu took two steps back indifferently, with interest in his eyes.
His white fingertips twirled a corner of the white cloth, and gently lifted the first layer. He felt that his heart was also gently lifted like this layer of fabric, and the unpleasantness was peeled off, revealing the inside. Soft anticipation and joy, even though the gift must be so ugly that he couldn't help laughing at her viciously.Then the second floor, as soon as the second floor landed, immediately dragged the last floor and slid down slowly, like a stage where the curtain was gradually opened, revealing the scenery hidden behind the curtain that no one could imagine.
The dazzling golden red just broke into his field of vision so abruptly, which made him feel as if his soul was sucked away for a moment, so that he was in a trance for a few seconds.
It was a portrait of a figure. Not long after sunrise, the golden-red sunlight was beautiful and full of vitality. A man was sitting quietly on a bench in an open lawn. There is a layer of beautiful golden rims that cannot be matched by others. He tilts his head slightly. His curly brown hair is shiny and supple and obedient on both sides of his cheeks. In the middle is a face that is so delicate that it looks sharp. But it was slightly soft, just such a small movement, softened the whole face, making people feel that, just like the man inside, was wrapped in the morning sun, and there was a faint, refreshing warmth...
This man is him.
Fu Yixun took a while to recover from the trance. This trance was due to the fact that he never expected Fu Qingliu's painting skills, never thought that it would be his portrait, never thought that Fu Qingliu would be Shui Qingliu, So it is particularly unbelievable and shocking.
Fu Qingliu didn't know if her paintings were still invisible to Fu Yixun's eyes, so she stared straight at him, and then she saw Fu Yixun slowly regaining consciousness, surprise and sudden surprise flashed in his brown pupils , Angry, and ashamed, the facial muscles became stiff and twisted, like a brain nerve slowly tensed and then tensed, and finally broke with a bang, Fu Yixun looked so angry and glared at Fu Qingliu, It's like how unreasonable and heinous she did to him.
"I can't believe it! God! I can't believe it!" From his stiff and slightly hurried body language and swaying steps, it can be seen how angry he is, "You liar! Big liar! When I was honest with you and never lied, you lied to me! You are not a gallery manager at all, you are a liar! Liar! You are a big liar! You are full of lies! Unforgivable! Liar!..."
Fu Qingliu took a step back in fear. She felt that after the second time she met him in the men's bathroom, this was the second time Fu Yixun had the most serious neurotic attack. From repeatedly scolding her " "Dirty" and "pervert" turned into "liar" and "big liar", and they were still cursing after no less than 3 minutes.
Fu Qingliu felt that this time she was really poisoned by the melody of the magic sound, and her whole mind was full of "liars" and "big liars". This exaggerated and neurotic reaction made her suspect that she was a scammer who cheated him out of his money or even Emotional, the big liar who turned around and left in the end, leaving an angry chattering husband behind him who kept cursing...
She just didn't tell him directly that she was the painter Shui Qingliu. How did she become so evil when he said it?
What method should I use to stop his mouth that is still chattering and cursing?This time his trousers were zipped up perfectly. Fu Qingliu was almost driven crazy by this kind of monk-like cursing repeatedly. Why don't you change some words!
"Stop!" Fu Qingliu blocked his ears and shouted unbearably.
Fu Yixun was silent for two seconds, and became even more angry, "God! You are so righteous! You are not only a big liar, but also a gangster who has no repentance!"
"I'm a hooligan?" Fu Qingliu pointed to his nose, looked at this man who had so few curse words in his mind, and suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed him.
Fu Yixun was already walking back and forth so angry that he was caught off guard by such a push, and suddenly took a step back. His calf hit the sofa, and he was about to fall backwards, so he subconsciously moved his hand forward. Grabbing, just caught Fu Qingliu's hand before he could take it back, Fu Qingliu was caught off guard and was pulled over, followed by him and fell into the single sofa behind him.
(End of this chapter)
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