Sweet official announcement: mysterious husband, tease non-stop

Shen Weilan stood in place and looked at Fu Siyi with a confused face.

Fu Siyi picked his eyebrows and was happy to eat.

Shen Weilan and Fu Zhichang looked at each other. They all looked at the mentally retarded.

Is this stupid son okay?

"Fu Siyi, are you poisonous?"

Shen Weilan walks over and stares at him. He pushes him to Grandpa. "Grandpa, it doesn't matter if you eat some bananas."

"I'll cook later. We'll have dinner later! If you are tired, go up and have a rest. "

Then he looked at Fu Siyi, "if you're tired, go home and I'll call you after dinner!"

Fu Siyi stopped eating the apple and didn't forget to look at Shen Weilan. He looked like he didn't care.

Fu Zhichang couldn't laugh or cry, "Xiaoyi, are you and your sister-in-law a little misunderstood?"

"No, Grandpa, we're just having fun with this way of getting along!"

Shen Weilan quickly waved his hand and said it was fun.

Fu Siyi nodded over there, his face serious, "yes, there is a misunderstanding!"

Shen Weilan wanted to hammer Fu Siyi to death.

There is a misunderstanding!

"Forget it, I'd better cook first."

Shen Weilan will die if she stays with Fu Siyi again!

"I'm the chef tonight."

The old man suddenly got up.

Shen Weilan was busy shaking his head, "no, grandpa! Just rest! How can you be the chef when you come home for the first time! "

"Si Yan and I have agreed that I'll cook tonight!"

"You see you're hurt, just have a good rest!"

The old man painfully pointed to the wound on Shen Weilan's face.

In fact, he saw it when Shen Weilan came in.

But it's not very interesting to ask what's going on.

So it was delayed.

Speaking of cooking now.

Shen Weilan is injured. How could he let Shen Weilan cook?

Besides, he said he was going to cook at home!

"Grandpa, please, I'll come!"

Shen Weilan put her hands together silently, with some coquettish meaning.

Her conscience strongly disagreed with Fu Zhichang's cooking.

People in their seventies, how can they go into the kitchen and toss about.

"If she wants to cook, let her go. Why are you arguing... Boring or not."

Fu Siyi's head hurts.

The old man is a little stubborn.

Just in time, Shen Weilan also has some.

The two men collided with each other. That's really Mars hitting the earth.

The elevator suddenly rang, and Shen Weilan and the old man looked at it together.

Fu Siyan was stretching out, looking at the two men and shaking his neck. "I heard you two rushing to cook on the third floor."

"If we really can't argue, let's go out to eat?"

Someone turned his head and looked at two people with interest.

The old man immediately took a step back.

Fu Zhichang is a clever man.

Of course he understood what Fu Siyan meant.

If Yulan wants to do it, let Yulan do it, otherwise Yulan must be sorry.

Shen Weilan is a girl with a very thin heart and a very kind heart.

"Well, let the granddaughter-in-law do it!"

"I just tried my granddaughter-in-law's craft!"

The old man sat down happily, looking forward to his face.

Shen Weilan looked at him and couldn't help laughing.

If Grandpa were alive, he would see her become so excellent.

Should also be like grandpa Fu, smiling so happy~

"Then I'll go."

Shen Weilan pointed to the kitchen.

Fu Siyan followed up and asked, "does the corner of his mouth still hurt?"

"It's all right, little injury."

The two men went into the kitchen one after the other.

Fu Siyi took back his eyes, smiled and whispered "nothing..."