Chapter 1177： Don't treat us like outsiders

After tidying up the house swiftly, the two went out to the nearby vegetable market hand in hand, and bought ten pounds of rice, a piece of tofu, peppers, and a kilogram of lean meat.

Bringing the dishes home, Fu Shimo cooked himself and made a mapo tofu and lean meat soup.

After the meal is ready, a simple table is set up, and the two of them sit down and eat with chopsticks.

The dishes of one dish and one soup are extremely ordinary, with the atmosphere of fireworks in the world.

However, due to the good looks and temperament of the two, the audience just ignored the simple environment and only cared about admiring their prosperous beauty.

After dinner, Fu Shimo tidied up the table and took the initiative to do the dishes.

Yan Zhixu opened the window to ventilate, and plugged in an electric fan pointed in his direction to dissipate the heat for him, "You are getting more and more skilled at washing dishes, why don't you consider working as a dishwasher in the restaurant."

There was a strong sense of humor in her words, and the two of them got along like ordinary young couples.

Fu Shimo washed the dishes, "I am broke and my wife is still steadfast to me. I am very moved by my husband. What if my wife is kidnapped one day if I don't take on the housework?"

With a shallow arc at the corners of his mouth, he carefully washed the dishes and washed off the foam. After cleaning them two or three times, he put the chopsticks back into the draining rack.

Yan Zhixu took out a clean towel and went up to dry the water droplets on his hands.

"Relax, your face and your hands are still very attractive to me."

"Really? Then I have to thank my parents for giving me a good life."

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The two were talking and laughing.

Fu Shimo's eyes were deep, and he looked at the beloved person who had followed two worlds and crossed the plane of time and space before him.

He leaned closer to her, lowered his head and placed a soft kiss on her smooth forehead.

He looks pious, like a loyal believer paying homage to the gods he believes in.

Gently kissing like a dragonfly on water, the separation soon left a layer of ripples in her heart lake.

Yan Zhixu's heart throbbed, he smiled to suppress the ripples in the lake in his heart, turned around and hung the towel in the bathroom.

"This is in front of the camera, be careful not to teach bad children."

Fu Shimo pulled out a chair and sat down, "Okay, I know what Asu means, I'll avoid the camera next time."

Hearing that he deliberately misinterpreted the meaning of this sentence, Yan Zhixu glanced at him and was too lazy to reason with him.

She took out the suitcase, opened it, and took out the packed toiletries and so on.

Fu Shimo smiled and stepped forward to help.

They buried their heads in arranging things, completely unaware that because of the kiss, netizens in the live broadcast room screamed like groundhogs in excitement.

【Ah ah ah... What forehead do you kiss? Kiss me, kiss, do you understand? If you don't understand, I will kiss you on the head, kiss to death! shout.jpg]

[Everyone in the live broadcast room is an adult, so please don't drive a stroller if you are driving, just give me the expressway! ! ! 】

【Avoid the camera? Dean Fu, you can't be so cruel, this is a love variety show, and a kiss won't have any effect. Want to cry without tears.jpg]

[The one upstairs is really stupid, if Yan Zhixu and Fu Shimo avoided the camera, it would be more than just kissing. Smile.jpg]

[I understand, I understand, it is a two-player weight loss game between adults. 】

[I've been following you for so long, don't treat me as polite as an outsider, can you show us live if you don't mind? Raise eyebrows.jpg]

[Emmm...Old man, can you put your pants on? 】

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In the live broadcast room, the barrage suddenly crooked the building, and the topic of discussion gradually began to be colored.