Madam, she's gone wild again

Chapter 210
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Skyview Hill Apartments.

Fu Yanchao and Chen Linyuan had a conversation, which was like meeting parents.

After hanging up the phone, I received a message from Fu Yi.

"Master, in the bank today, there is a transfer from Ms. Bisheng, which is transferred to...your adoptive father's name."

Fu Yanchao: "..."

Didn't his adoptive father, who was too old and unable to take care of himself, say that he wanted to retire to the world to live his life in peace and not care about worldly affairs?
Why is he kind of...

If two people meet, no, two people meet, there is him inside, it is definitely the Shura field, and he is the illusion of cannon fodder in the Shura field.

Fu Yanchao silently dropped the phone, unbuttoned his clothes, and walked into the bathroom.

10 minute later.

Fu Yanchao came out of the bathroom, his hair was dripping with water, and the neckline of his bathrobe was slightly open.

The lines of the muscles hidden under the clothes are almost revealing, which is alluring.

It was a coincidence that his sickly fair skin weakened his strong and vigorous muscles, and gave him a deceptive aura of weakness.

The screen of the mobile phone that was thrown on the bed suddenly lit up. Fu Yanchao glanced at it, took it, turned it on, and grabbed the towel to wipe his hair.

When he put back the towel and came back, the account showed that he had been banned for half a year, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, with a slight curl.

He turned off his phone, changed his clothes, and went straight to the girl's house next door.

Because Aunt Qiu and Uncle Wang had seen him in the old house of the Gu family, they opened the door for him.

He entered the villa with ease, stopped at the dining table, and looked at the girl eating with a half-smile.

Sheng Xing glanced at him expressionlessly, then went on to eat, just as he was about to reach for the chopsticks of the abalone, he turned a corner and picked up scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

As soon as the scrambled eggs with tomatoes were put into her mouth, the girl suddenly raised her head again, her eyes widened a little.

"How the hell did you get in here?"

"He walked in with his legs."

Fu Yanchao pulled away the chair opposite the girl, and sat on the chair carelessly.

The back is leaning lazily on the back of the chair, the legs are not crossed gracefully like before, the collar of the shirt is slightly open, and the small strawberry print on the Adam's apple is more conspicuous.

Sheng Xingyan glanced at the young man with an inexplicably demonic aura, and from the corner of his eye, he accidentally caught sight of the little strawberry mark on his Adam's apple, almost biting his tongue.

"What are you doing here?"

"Eat abalone."

Fu Yanchao was playing with the phone, and then turned on the screen. Suddenly, he opened WeChat and sent a message to the girl.

Sure enough, the red exclamation mark, and a line of small gray text prompts that only blacklisted messages were rejected.

The boy stared at the red exclamation mark on the phone screen and laughed angrily. Seeing the girl's face buried in her meal, she licked her thin, dry lips.

"Someone just invited me a few minutes ago, forgot?"

"..."

"Aunt Qiu did it?"

Fu Yanchao looked as if his husband was chatting at home, and while talking, he took a pair of bowls and chopsticks from Aunt Qiu.

Sheng Xingyan responded, and his eyes fell on the brand-new mechanical watch of unknown brand on the boy's wrist, and he fell into deep thought.

Fu Yanchao picked up an abalone with his chopsticks, opened his mouth to take a bite, and licked his thin lips.

"You're a minor, blocking me and reporting me, that's cruel enough."

"..."

Sheng Xingyan lowered his head suddenly, inexplicably having the illusion of covering up his guilty conscience.

Fu Yanchao ate the abalone leisurely and picked up another crayfish.

As if he was really just here for dinner, he inadvertently looked at the girl.

"You wouldn't think... those three words I said were..."

"I do not have!"

Sheng Xingyan suddenly raised his head to retort, suddenly he and the boy looked at each other, swallowed subconsciously, and spit out the sophistry words:

"I just, suddenly, don't want to treat you to dinner."

The girl talked to herself and found a pretty good excuse, and explained without blushing or panting:

"I can't eat you without me. Seeing you eat makes me lose my appetite and seriously affects my appetite."

After finishing speaking, Sheng Xingyan put all the meat from the belly of the fish into the boy's bowl, and put a Sixi ball into his bowl.

Looking at the empty soup bowl in his hand, she took the bowl and filled it for him courteously.

Fu Yanchao lowered his eyelids, looked at the delicious food piled up like a hill in the bowl, and smiled silently.

"Pull black?"

"..."

Sheng Xingyan was afraid that he would mention that thought-provoking sentence again, and she was also afraid that she would fail to steal the chicken and lose money.

Immediately took the mobile phone at the side, quickly clicked on the software, and began to operate how to pull the boy back.

"My trembling hands made a mistake! Get it back immediately!"

Fu Yan raised his chin slightly, took the Sixi meatballs in the bowl, and put them back into the girl's bowl.

He conveniently put the meat of the fish belly and the peeled shrimp into her bowl.

"Then my account is banned..."

"Get it done right away!"

Sheng Xingyan was holding the phone, scolding his mother in his heart, wishing to greet the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, while typing Xiao Jiujiu in his mind.

He swiftly lifted Fu Yanchao's account ban with both hands, and he almost didn't ask, "Master, are you satisfied with my service?"

Fu Yanchao ate the bowl leisurely, glanced at the girl whose hands were as fast as his, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

Saved him to do it himself.

Not bad.

……

After finishing the meal, Sheng Xingyan wanted to go back to the study, but a follower behind him kept his eyes on her.

Follow wherever you go, it's like Siamese twins.

In the end, Sheng Xingyan went back to the bedroom and sat down on the sofa.

His eyes fell on the young man's slightly moist hair, and his brows were slightly raised.

"What were you doing when you spoke just now?"

"Wipe your hair."

"..."

farewell.

Sheng Xingyan sighed inwardly, got up and went into the bathroom, took a hair dryer.

Walking to the boy's side, he bent down and squatted down, plugged in the plug, adjusted the wind speed, and tried blowing on his hands.

"I'll blow your hair for you."

The young man replied softly, his hair was slightly wet, and he looked like a puppy who fell into the water.

His eyes stared at the girl's movement of bending her back to him, and when her eyes fell on the girl's waist, her Adam's apple couldn't help rolling up and down.

Sheng Xing held the hair dryer expressionlessly, but was extremely gentle and careful when drying his hair.

The boy tentatively wrapped his arms around the girl's waist, slowly rubbing her waist with his fingertips bit by bit.

"Don't move."

A voice mixed with anger and embarrassment came from above his head.

As the warm wind blew into his ears, Fu Yanchao hid sideways, stretched out his hand and rubbed his ears, his voice was soft with a slight tone of grievance.

"itch."

Sheng Xingyan took a deep breath, with an expression of looking at his own son.

Freeing up one hand, he bent down and gently rubbed the man's ear with his cool fingertips.

"If you dare to mess with your pig's trotters again, I'll go over the wall to your house tonight, chop it up and feed it to my dog ​​in the middle of the night."

(End of this chapter)