Husband, Please Stop Flirting

The more she said, the smaller the wind's voice was, because she saw that the man in front of her was not the end of the Yuan Dynasty, but Si Yeqing. The wind smiled awkwardly, "when did you come? Why don't I know, the end of the Yuan Dynasty?"

Si Yeqing sneered and said, "can you stop what?"

"Grinding chirp" the clear voice of the wind was as small as a mosquito, but Si Yeqing still heard it.

After a few days of no wind, he began to dislike his ink. He didn't know that it was caused by not answering the phone. Thinking of Si Yeqing, he sneered and took out the phone.

Feng ChuChu's heart jumped. He always felt that something bad had happened.

"Is that Mr. Yar? I'm Si Yeqing. Yes, Cora's fiance. Cora won't go back today..."

Feng ChuChu runs to Si Yeqing and wants to grab the mobile phone, but his arm is not as long as Si Yeqing. Si Yeqing puts one hand against Feng ChuChu's forehead, and Feng ChuChu has nothing to do.

Although the relationship between fengchuchu and Yar is very stiff, what should be reported should still be reported.

"Whose fiance are you?" Feng ChuChu said angrily.

"Yours," Si Yeqing said with a bad smile, "clearly, you know what you are like at this moment?"

The wind looked at Si Yeqing suspiciously, "what is it like?"

"Someone like me" said Si Yeqing. He dragged Feng ChuChu into his arms, gently branded a kiss on Feng ChuChu's forehead, and Feng ChuChu's face turned red in an instant.

Heaven is not afraid of the earth, but afraid of the night, this old man talks about the local love.

"Can't you be so numb?" Feng said helplessly.

Si Yeqing refused without thinking, "no, because I am nine and you are three, except you."

Feng ChuChu said something in his heart, and immediately pushed away Si Yeqing. No, she can't listen any more. If she listens again, she will be tired of death,

"Seriously, why did you suddenly come to London?" said Feng ChuChu, returning to his position.

"What's not serious is that I miss you"

"What about the serious version?"

"I miss you"

Feng ChuChu took out a napkin, held it into a ball, threw it at Si Yeqing, and was caught by Si Yeqing

Feng ChuChu said angrily, "can you talk well?"

Si Yeqing shrugged. "If you don't believe me, what can I do?"

"How's Andy?" Feng asked clearly.

At the thought of Andy, Si Yeqing's mouth couldn't help but smoke. Grandma Si successfully fed Andy again. Looking at her increasing weight, Andy still doesn't want to lose weight. Every time she opened a video with the wind, there are all kinds of beauties and filters.

"He's fine, just like a little suckling pig," Si Yeqing said impolitely.

Feng ChuChu smiled. "It seems that I've really had a good time. I'm relieved."

"But he's been clamoring to see you"

Fengchuchu's eyes sank. She also wanted to see Andy, but now Andy is really not suitable for her side.

Suddenly, Si Yeqing took out a delicate box from his pocket and handed it to Feng ChuChu. Feng ChuChu looked at the box in surprise. After opening it, there was a red gem necklace. At first glance, it was valuable. It was exactly the gem necklace that grandma Si gave to Feng ChuChu but was returned by Feng ChuChu.

"Grandma said, this is still for you. After all, you are her granddaughter-in-law," Si Yeqing said with a serious face.

Feng ChuChu closed the box and pushed the box in front of Si Yeqing awkwardly. "Sorry, I'm not ready yet."

Si Yeqing sighed and was speechless disappointed. "It's all right. I'll wait for you to be ready."

After they finished drinking coffee, they were thinking about where to eat. Feng ChuChu suddenly thought of a barbecue shop in Chinatown. He imagined that people like Si Yeqing must have never eaten a large stall.

"Let's have a barbecue." Feng looked at Si Yeqing with clear eyes.

Si Yeqing looked at the wind in surprise. "Are there big stalls in London?"

Waiting for the wind to bring Si Yeqing to the big stall in Chinatown, Si Yeqing's face was full of disgust. In particular, when he saw the simple plastic table and stool, the disgust on his face seemed to turn into reality. The landlady on the side was also very embarrassed.

Feng ChuChu and Si Yeqing, at first glance, are very dignified and important people, which is completely incompatible with the atmosphere of their big stall.

"What would you like to order, miss?" asked the landlady.

Feng ChuChu looked at the miserable menu. They were all men who had not seen each other for a long time. He looked at Feng ChuChu's special memory of "a pot of crayfish, 20 strings of streaky pork, which should be fatter..."

Feng ChuChu looked at the menu and ordered a lot of things. Finally, the landlady couldn't see it. She was afraid that Feng ChuChu couldn't finish eating. She kindly reminded him, "Miss, you ordered enough for two people."

The wind said clearly, "well, by the way, have another tin of beer."

The proprietress took the menu and left happily. Si Yeqing looked at some naked men next door who had drunk too much. She couldn't help frowning deeper. "Clearly, let's eat in another place."

"No, just eating," Feng ChuChu refused without thinking. "Last time I brought Kelly here to eat, Kelly said it was delicious."

Si Yeqing looked at the table with disgust. He stood up and walked out under the surprised eyes of the wind. When he came back, he held a thick stack of wet wipes in his hand.

"Dirty!" said Si Yeqing expressionless. Feng ChuChu was amused by Si Yeqing's appearance. He quickly took the wet towel in Si Yeqing's hand and wiped the table. Soon the wet towel turned black.

The wind looked at Si Yeqing awkwardly. "All the big stalls are like this."

Si Yeqing said expressionless, "the last time"

Feng ChuChu smiled. When the landlady came up with the kebab, the table had become quite clean. The landlady looked at Feng ChuChu and Si Yeqing awkwardly.

The kebab was put in an iron plate, and there was crayfish. Feng ChuChu took gloves and picked up a crayfish to eat. It was really delicious in the world. Think about the last time she ate with Kelly, it was three or four years ago. After that, her work became busier and busier, so she didn't have time to come here.

Feng ChuChu put on his gloves and looked at the Red Crayfish. He really couldn't start. Suddenly, Feng ChuChu handed a crayfish to Si Yeqing.

"Try it. It's very delicious."

Si Yeqing took over the crayfish and ate it like the wind. It tastes good, spicy and spicy, but! Si Yeqing still couldn't accept it, and secretly swore in his heart that he would never be allowed to come back to such a place again.

For the first time, for the second time, Si Yeqing picked up a crayfish, peeled the shell, took out the meat and put it in the bowl in front of Feng ChuChu.

Feng ChuChu looked at Si Yeqing in surprise. "The crayfish has to eat by itself."

Feng ChuChu looked at Si Yeqing's blackened face and hurriedly said, "of course, it's not as delicious as you peel."

Si Yeqing's face was better, but he didn't peel crayfish for Feng ChuChu.