Chapter 1079： boy, you've worked hard

Name：The Full-scale Boss Has Become the Top Streamer In the Entertainment Industry Author：white meow
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The man in front of him seemed to be aloof, the emperor who reigned over the world, strong and domineering, and arrogantly seized the city he liked.

"Well……"

Yan Zhixu's throat overflowed with a screeching sound, soft and delicate, but with a powerful energy, which instantly made the people in front of him collapse.

"Ash."

"Ash."

"Ash."

...

Fu Shimo kept calling her name, trying to rub her into his bones over and over again.

The breath in the car continued to rise and became hot, as if it was about to melt people.

After an unknown time, the storm stopped, Yan Zhixu leaned on the seat and breathed heavily.

"Huhuhu..."

A pair of cat eyes gleamed with luster, even if there was no seductive expression on their faces, a glance at each other could make people reverie.

Fu Shimo jokingly said, "Children need to exercise more."

"roll."

Hearing his words, Yan Zhixu rolled his eyes and rubbed his hot face.

He didn't continue to tease, he inserted the car key, held the steering wheel with one hand, and reversed the car out of the garage.

Then the black red flag car drove out of the parking lot and ran on the asphalt road. The red flag stuck in front of the car fluttered in the breeze.

——

The car did not drive into Yushan Huafu, but entered the prosperous palace.

The two came to the living room, and no one was at home except Wang Ma.

Seeing the return of Yan Zhixu, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, Wang Ma was so happy that she almost couldn't close her mouth, and hurriedly went to the kitchen to wash the fruit and bring it out.

"Very fresh."

Yan Zhixu picked up a grape, took a sip, and spit out the grape skin into the trash can.

She didn't taste any more, pulled up the suitcase and went upstairs, "You sit in the living room, I'll put the luggage away, and then take a shower and come down."

Fu Shimo nodded, "Okay."

Sitting on the sofa, he picked up a financial magazine on the coffee table and casually flipped through it.

His attitude is skillful and natural, as if he has visited the prosperous mansion a lot during this period of time.

Yan Zhixu went upstairs and put the suitcase away, picked up a set of clothes and walked into the bathroom.

Twenty minutes later, I took a shower, and walked downstairs in my light-colored home clothes and slippers.

In the living room, Wang Ma was writing down the dishes she was going to eat tonight with a pen in her hand.

"President Fu, I remember that you liked the Sixi **** I made when you came to the house a few times ago, and I went out to buy food in a while."

Fu Shimo nodded, "That will trouble Wang Ma."

Yan Zhixu walked to the sofa and sat down, playing with a cartoon pillow in his hand, "Wang Ma, you won't ask me what I like to eat if I haven't come back for so long."

Although the conversation was very brief, the amount of information revealed was very large. It seems that he has visited a lot in the past three months.

With a smile on Wang Ma's face, "I've been a servant at home for so many years. I don't know what dishes you like to eat, miss? Don't worry, 90% of tonight's dinner will be your favorite."

While talking, I began to think about calling Mr., Mrs. and Young Master for a while.

The eldest lady has been away from work for so long before returning home, and the atmosphere at home must be lively.

Yan Zhixu chuckled, "Okay, I'll be waiting for Wang Ma's feast."

"Good good."

Wang Ma stepped back with a smile on her face, picked up the key and went out to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.

Yan Zhixu picked up a washed peach on the coffee table and took a bite.

With the other hand, he picked up the remote control and turned on the TV to play "The Legend of Xuanji".

She sighed, "It's still comfortable at home."

Fu Shimo put down the financial magazine in his hand, "Little boy, you've worked hard."

After he said that he went to the kitchen to wash his hands and wipe clean, he sat next to her and rubbed her shoulders carefully.

"Pinch a little to the right."

Yan Zhixu was not hypocritical, changed to a comfortable sitting position, and called him naturally.

"Row."

Fu Shimo's expression was gentle, and the strength in his hands was just right, neither light nor heavy, and the fatigue on his shoulders was relieved when he pinched it, making it extremely comfortable.