Young Master Fu's Unexpected Cute Wife

"What are you?" Missy could see a lot of words.

"I wrote a novel based on the prototype of Miss Fu San Shao and Ms. Yan! There are a lot of fans. Many netizens are secretly poking the CP powder of Fu San Shao and miss Yan But this matter must not be known by Fu San Shao, or I may be ready to go to the family tomb for a long sleep. "

Missy did not listen to the second half of the sentence at all, and said excitedly, "what novel, I want to read, I want to read!"

Chen Niannian said about reading app and the title of the book.

Missy can click in and have a look. "It's on the list. What's the monthly ticket list? You're "where's the problem?"

"No kissing? No roll sheets? This is not a normal couple's life! "

"Cough! Cough, cough

Yan chenrui is not at ease. Misiko, when he comes to look for someone, happens to hear such a sentence. The wine in his mouth almost vomites out and swallows it forcibly, which makes him cough.

Chen Niannian was stunned. She felt that her YY Fu Si Han and Yan Wan had already been looking for death. There was a man who wanted to live with YY's husband and wife!

"Yan chenrui, do you come to me? Choking? " Misi can ask the word morning Rui, "how can you be so careless."

Yan chenrui said: I have nothing to say.

In order to avoid mutual embarrassment, Yan chenrui thinks that he should leave now.

Before leaving, she couldn't help but tell Missy, "don't talk nonsense."

Missy nodded seriously. She didn't say anything.

It's all true.

"What is it like to get along with Miss Yan in private?" Chen Niannian's CP powder spirit is in a state of explosion. Now he has no desire to survive, "and Huang you Violence

"In fact, I haven't seen it before. My cousin doesn't like me to disturb him and the two people's world at night. But since no one else is allowed to disturb him, he must not be able to see the light! And Hey, hey, hey! My cousin's physical strength is very good, and his energy is also good. I also read that people who have developed leg hair on the Internet are very strong. My cousin has a lot of leg hair! "

"Wow --"

"you should write that! dear! Kiss me to death! Do it! Let this woman not get out of bed for three days and three nights Oh, no, it's unfair to the evening. It's better for my cousin to smell the fragrance but not to eat it. It's very exciting

"Hey, hey, hey!"

The two little girls fell into ecstatic laughter.

Yan wanwan doesn't know that she has become the center of gossip and the object of YY. At this time, she has just prepared dinner for Fu Sihan.

This evening, everyone ate barbecue. The organizer invited the famous local barbecue shop to be the chef. In the evening, he made a roast lamb leg for Fu Sihan.

The roast lamb leg made in the evening is different from the local practice. It is also different from the chef who eats outside. Moreover, it has been specially blended according to Fu Sihan's taste.

As the meat gradually ripens, the meat flavor becomes more and more strong. With the spicy flavor of the seasoning, people around him keep drooling.

Several childe brothers craned their necks to watch the evening when they passed by. She was skilled in the technique, and the roast meat was golden without burning. She was familiar with it. She remembered the fragrance from their kitchen last night and the gusts of saliva. Suddenly, she felt that the kebab in her hand was not fragrant.

"Fu San Shao is very lucky and has a small stove to open." A young man said with emotion.

Fu Sihan sat next to Yan wan to watch her barbecue. He lifted his eyelids and responded lightly to his voice.

Tang Quan also came along. The young man and Tang Quan had a good relationship. He kept making eyes at Tang Quan, which meant that he would look at Fu Sihan and have some meat.

Reason told Tang Quan not to die, but what he could not get was the best. What's more, he ate a meal late last night, which made him feel It's not enough.

"Third brother, you are a little bit big Can't you finish all by yourself

I can't finish eating. Can you share some?

Fu Sihan lifted his eyelid coolly, and the fire flickered under his eyelid. There were a few words in his eyelid: I won't give you if I can't finish eating.

Then the eyes changed, more indifferent, into a word: roll.

Tang Quan touched his nose and took his brother away in a gray way. After walking a few steps away, he whispered to his brother, "wait for a chance. When the third brother is away, he can ask Yan wanwan in private. Yanwanwan has a good temper."

The childe laughed: "Ouch! Tang Shao was not treated by Miss Yan. He also said that he had a good temper. "

Tang Quan waved his hand, the past can not bear to look back, do not want to mention again, but food in the present, or to fight for.

"I can't see that Fu San Shao is so protective of food." The childe said again.

"You don't have to see who made it. If you give ten million yuan to the third brother, in other words, a bowl of soup made late in the evening, he will let people go."

Gongzige's understanding of Fu Sihan comes from the hearsay of the outside world, which can't be understood.

"Do you think the third brother can be a tool man? I take care of myself and feed as a part-time job. " Tang Quan asked him.

"You, Fu San Shao?" The childe shook his head. "I believe he will make people need to be cared for and fed.""I've seen it. The object is late."

Who could have thought that, if Fu Sihan was so arrogant, one day his head would be low and haughty, just for the exhibition of a woman's face.

"It's done!"

After the rest of the night, the lamb's legs will be kept in the middle of the night.

In the evening, Fu Sihan is going to slice some mutton leg down. Fu Sihan holds the handle of her knife.

"I will."

"Will you?"

I don't believe it.

Fu Sihan didn't speak, but his finger was hooked, indicating that he would give the knife to him later.

The evening made a "please" sign, please start your performance.

Don't look down on you, you a raw pork, beef, chicken can't distinguish people, can also cut meat?

Later, waiting for him to make a fool of himself, he turned around and waved to the emissary: "bring me a beer."

Fu, there's a man on the other side