"It's said that where you eat, you can make up for it. You usually use your brain, and you just eat more pig brain." flower
It's delicious for those who eat it, and disgusting for those who don't.
She can be sure with her toes that Fu Zhiyan is definitely the latter.
Sure enough, even if his mood rarely exposed, but Han Xiaoye still noticed that he frowned. It was just a little bit, but she caught it. flower
"No need..."
Fu Zhiyan words haven't finished, Han Xiaoye has preempted the call, "boss, some chili noodles."
The landlady came over with a plate full of chili noodles and said with a smile, "I can't see your boyfriend can eat spicy food."
boy friend!
man
Dong!
Rao has already done psychological construction for countless times, and a little uncle, just like the tip of a needle, inserted into Han Xiaoye's chest.
She suddenly lost her appetite and didn't want to annoy him.
After a meal, she didn't know how to finish it. When she got back to the villa, she was still immersed in her uncle's words.
"I went back to my room." It's weak, just like the eggplant that has been frosted.
Fu Zhiyan's lips were a little white. He watched the sick girl go upstairs, and then he pressed her stomach with one hand. A layer of cold sweat overflowed from her forehead.
He dug out the medicine box from the cupboard, swallowed two pills, suppressed the surge of pain, and then went back to the room. After a bath, the pain in the stomach has not abated, but has a tendency to become more and more severe. Fu Zhiyan just held back and got through to Andy with a stomachache.
"What's the situation of the land in the east of the city?"
Andy knew that he would ask, and he had been prepared for it. "Because President Fu didn't go to the seminar in the afternoon, the land was photographed by Fengqi. However, it seems that Mr. Lin of Fengqi intends to continue to cooperate with YG group. President, do we want to... "
Before he had finished speaking, Fu Zhiyan interrupted him, "the next time Fengqi people come to test, they will directly refuse. project
"Yes, Mr. Fu." Andy knew it and continued, "by the way, Mr. Fu, Mo Bureau called the company in the afternoon to let you have time to have dinner with her. Look... "
"Next week, you're going to make a schedule."
Stomach cramps, Fu Zhiyan frown, holding the mobile phone knuckles white.
Andy has been with him for a long time, so he is a person who knows him better. After reporting the work, he hesitated and asked, "Mr. Fu, are you not feeling well?"
After asking him, he regretted and quickly explained, "I just heard your voice seems a little hoarse, so... Sorry. Mr. Fu, if there is nothing else, I'll hang up first. "
"Yes."
Fu Zhiyan put down his mobile phone, turned on his laptop, and began the work he didn't finish today.
……
On the other side.
Han Xiaoye never fell asleep in the next room.
After tossing and turning for a while, she still felt that she couldn't figure it out. He put on his slippers and knocked on Fu Zhiyan's door.
Soon the door opened.
In order to hide the uneasiness, she choked her neck and said, "I'm here to wipe medicine. You said you'd help me wipe medicine."
Damn it!
Why is Mao so shameful!
Why is Mao coming!
Han Xiaoye really has the impulse to slap himself in the face, but everyone has come, and he's stupid × Knock on the door of others, but also with a fool × You can't be stupid any more × So why does she lose face in front of him every time?
In the TV series, the novel said good sunshine atmosphere of natural and unrestrained let go, after turning around, gorgeous transformation into a big beauty, all kinds of don't throw the man that I like at the beginning. runny nose
Why is it that when you come to her, all the good things you said have changed?
Waiting for a long time to answer, Han Xiaoye's heart is like an ant crawling, painful and embarrassed. She clenched her lips. As soon as she tried to save her face, her voice got stuck in her throat and her eyes widened in horror. "What's the matter with you, little uncle? Why is your face so ugly? "
"I'm fine." Fu Zhiyan pressed down another round of sharp pain, and soothed her in a hoarse voice, "come in, I'll wipe your medicine."
Han Xiaoye is about to cry. Finally, he can't control the accumulated emotion in the past few days and burst out, "it's nothing. Is that ok? It's nothing. What's something? Is it something when you die? OK, you die. flower blonde Every year, I'll go to the cemetery and burn some famous green hats for you... "
Mouth said so, but her eyes were scarlet, "just no one to care about me, no one to scold me, no one can force me, I will be happy every day!"
As if to emphasize how happy she would be, she bared her teeth and showed a smile that was uglier than crying.
Fu Zhiyan was infuriated by her blood. Originally, his eyes were full of angry mountain rain. He wanted to stop her red mouth, beat her ass, and let her talk nonsense. Can see the little woman red eyes, big anger and unconsciously scattered. He thought of Qin Fang's words again. His brow, which had been relieved a lot, wrinkled again. He reached out and pressed the position of his stomach and said in a hoarse voice, "are you really so happy?"
Han Xiaoye even noticed the subtle changes in his face. How could he not notice the small movements on his hands? His face turned white and he couldn't hold back his tears. He said, "I'm so happy! You know I like you and can't do without you. You are deliberately tossing me! Now, you know I'm just shameless. You scold me, scold me, don't let me go to class, and deliberately ask me to get up and answer questions to humiliate me. I want to be by your side. Are you satisfied? "
When Fu Zhiyan blurted out the word Lao Tzu, her eagle eyes suddenly darkened. At the same time flashed the chagrin, regret emotion, just too fast, Han Xiaoye is too excited, completely did not see.
She sniffed and rudely dried her eyes. "Don't be happy too soon. Anyway, you know how thick my skin is now. You want to be my little uncle, right? OK, you should. Anyway, I'll tell you the truth. If you want to be your uncle, if you want to cheat on the cat and find your stepmother, I'll... Pull out your radish in the middle of the night and make it into pickled radish! "