Chapter 474

At the moment, he is not as calm and noble as a child.

"Drink the sobering soup first."

Lu wanchu picked up the sobering soup in the tray and handed it to Fu Yiyi.

Fu Yi skimmed at the beginning and said, "if you don't drink, it's hard to drink."

"Fu Yi, you must drink."

He has a temper, and Lu wanchu has a temper.

Fu Yi looked at Lu wanchu and seemed to be wronged.

Lu wanchu softened his heart. While rejecting his spineless heart, he softened his tone, "drink it. I'll cook you millet porridge and drink sobering Soup for a while."

"I don't want to drink."

"If you don't drink, I'll go."

Lu wanchu was ready to put down the sobering soup in his hand and turned around to leave.

Fu Yiyi grabbed her hand, took the sobering soup in her hand and drank it all, frowning with disgust.

"Millet porridge."

Lu wanchu took a deep breath, turned and took the millet porridge on the tray, "drink."

She really wanted to film this scene and let everyone know that Fu Yi, who is in charge of the Fu Group, will also have this side, like a scoundrel.

"You feed me."

Fu Yi's thin lips were slightly open, and his figure leaned forward.

Lu wanchu was helpless. He picked up the spoon in the bowl and fed it to Fu Yiyi himself.

Fu Yi's blurred eyes flashed gently and soon recovered his drunkenness.

Only in this way will she soften her heart to him.

After finally feeding a bowl of rice porridge, Lu wanchu thought he was relieved, but someone began to say he had a headache.

Lu wanchu clenched his teeth. "Fu Yiyi, don't push an inch."

She doesn't care whether he's really drunk or fake drunk.

Fu Yi grabbed Lu wanchu's hands and put them on his temples.

Lu wanchu looked at his uncomfortable handsome face, took a deep breath and sat down to press his temples.

Fu Yi leaned quietly against Lu wanchu's legs with her thin lips slightly hooked, and let her gently press his temples for him.

Lu wanchu originally looked at the crystal lamp in the living room. She didn't know when her eyes fell on Fu Yi.

At this time, he closed his eyes and leaned quietly against her. His eyebrows and eyes relaxed. There was no longer the tension just now. Without the cover of gold framed glasses, his beautiful outline was at a glance, just like the most perfect masterpiece of heaven.

He seems to look better than he did a few years ago.

When she met him, he was still a boy. Even if he was mature, his face was still young and green.

I haven't seen him for years. He has grown into a real man. She can no longer treat him as a child.

She is three or four years older than him. Maybe three or four years old is not very good in the eyes of others, but in her eyes, three or four years old is already a gap.

Even if she had some feelings for him, she covered it up well, and no one knew.

Later, his illness was almost better. He had a good feeling for her. Master Fu came to her and told her the gap between them.

Then there was the five years, the five years we never met.

"Fu Yi..."

The low Nan is floating in the air and has never been known.

I don't know how long it took. Lu wanchu withdrew his hand and stared straight.

Fu Yi's calm breath leaning on her legs suddenly changed in an instant, fierce and frightening, with a touch of bloodthirsty.

Fu Yi clenched his fists and opened his eyes, scarlet as blood.

Lu wanchu noticed something wrong with Fu Yi at the first moment. Her hand touched the place where the silver needle was usually placed. The emptiness reminded her of putting the silver needle bag at home because of her rest.

"Fu Yi, wake up."

Lu wanchu grabbed Fu Yi's hand and looked slightly flustered to Fu Yi's cold and angry eyes.