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Chapter 161 Mrs. Fu (2 more)
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Fu Shiyu hugged her waist tightly, with a serious face: "I said you should change your temper. You are always in a hurry with your stepfather about your mother. You are the one who suffers every time. The tonnage of his daughter-in-law , can you do it better than others? You don’t even look at your body, you’re so skinny that you’ll be crushed, how dare you compete with others?”

"You don't have to use brute force to fight, you have to use ingenuity, do you understand?" Tang Xi'en twisted his body, trying to twist the arm across his waist.

Twirling and twisting, just about to turn around, I heard a man's voice: "It's awkward..."

"Let go, I'm going to get dressed." She twisted again.

The strength in the waist disappeared, and someone threatened viciously: "I will deal with you later."

After finishing speaking, he went back to the room.

Tang Xi'en got dressed and went to the guest bathroom outside to wash his face and hands.After washing, I passed by the guest room where I lived before, and went in to have a look.

The bedding was neatly arranged, and there was a latex pillow with a few dark brown hairs that were neither long nor short. On the bedside table was a mobile phone wireless charger and a book in a foreign language with a bookmark in it.

On the other table, there were some hair ties, hair clips, film, and two transparent ziplock bags, which contained the socks she had worn before, but they had been washed clean.

Tang Xi'en immediately went to open the wardrobe door, and as expected, there were a set of pajamas, a long-sleeved sports skirt, and a set of underwear neatly stacked inside.

It was changed when she took a shower the day before she moved.

Tang Xi'en was stunned, he never thought that he would leave so many things behind when he moved out.

She was just about to leave the room and ask Fu Shiyu why she wasn't asked to get these things, when she caught sight of a transparent acrylic box under the table.

She knelt down to look.

The acrylic box contained the plaster she wore when she fractured. The plaster was cut along the midline, with a slightly yellowish surface, and the outside was wrapped with elastic mesh.

It looked clean, and she took good care of the cast so it didn't get dirty.

Looking at it, Tang Xien suddenly noticed something different, turned the box around, and saw six words written with a black oil pen on the back of the plaster: "May you be healthy and happy".

Suddenly, the circles of her eyes turned red, she put down the plaster box and ran out.

Fu Shiyu was in the cloakroom, throwing the dirty clothes that the two of them had changed into the dirty clothes basket, when he was suddenly hugged from behind, his footsteps were unsteady, and he staggered two steps aside.

Before he could speak, Tang Xien held his face and kissed it.

He pressed against her forehead and said with a smile, "what are you doing?"

Tang Xien's eyes were slightly red, he sniffed and asked, "Why are you secretly hiding my plaster? If we're not together, how bad would it be if your future girlfriend sees it?"

Fu Shiyu: "I want to find a girlfriend, why don't I clear all your things?"

Tang Xien: "..."

She wished to bite off her own tongue, so why pick a fault with him?He is not a steel straight man who knows how to respond gently to girls.

She jumped off him, speechless.

Fu Shiyu picked up the dirty clothes basket on the side, and led her out, "I'm going out to eat, I'm going to starve to death."

After entering the elevator, Tang Xi'en was still speechless.

She just wanted to have a flirt with Fu Shiyu, but he wiped it all away with "I can't get rid of all your things."

Fu Shiyu held her with one hand and pocketed with the other, and he didn't ask her why, but the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

Went to the shopping mall downstairs, walked around the food floor for a while, Fu Shiyu asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Tang Xi'en lazily pointed to a porridge restaurant in front of him and said, "Just eat that one, it's lighter."

Fu Shiyu also looked in the direction she pointed: "I remember you like to eat meat."

"Then you like to eat light food! You have a bad stomach, so porridge is fine."

"But I plan to do physical work at night, and I may be hungry after eating porridge. Let's eat meat."

Tang Xi'en's face blushed when he said "I plan to do physical work at night", her heart beat faster, her limbs became weak, and she was dragged to the mutton hot pot restaurant next door.

People, as long as the desire is satisfied, the mood will be praised.

Tang Xi'en was no exception. After eating her favorite spicy mutton hot pot, her mood immediately improved. Looking at Fu Shiyu, she also thought he was much cuter.

It was clear that just now he felt that this man's mouth should be sewn shut.

The hot pot is a mandarin duck pot, with red oil tumbling on one side, lamb scorpions, lamb chops, and lamb tenderloin, all cooked in one pot, it is delicious.

On the other side, in the bottom of the white bone broth pot, there are a few slices of fish, corn, and various mushrooms floating lightly.

Tang Xi'en took a mouthful of the marrow of the sheep scorpion, looked up at the pale-faced man opposite, and asked, "Didn't you say you want to eat meat? Why don't you eat it?"

Fu Shiyu picked up the fish fillet: "The meat is here."

Tang Xien smiled: "Do you not like mutton?"

Fu Shiyu's face remained unchanged: "The smell is too strong. Every time I finish eating this, the smell of mutton is all over my clothes and hair."

Tang Xi'en: "For example, if you go out to socialize, the client must eat this, so what should you do?"

"Generally, we don't talk about official business in the occasion of eating and drinking."

"Then what about business affairs? Do you sometimes have dinner together?"

At this moment, Fu Shiyu raised his hand and tapped her on the head: "Don't chat while eating."

Tang Xi'en muttered: "You have a lot of problems." After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and continued to suck his scorpion marrow.

Fu Shiyu:? ? ?

Who in the end has more problems?

After dinner, it was already dark.

The two held hands and prepared to go upstairs.

Passing by the salon where he washed his hair last time, Fu Shiyu suddenly asked: "Go in and wash your hair? It will save you a long time of blowing after taking a shower."

Tang Xien agreed.

Entering the salon, the girl who welcomes guests at the door warmly greets them: "Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu, should you wash or nourish your hair?"

Fu Shiyu: "Shampoo, I'm still number eight, arrange a girl for her."

Tang Xi'en didn't object, and led Fu Shiyu into the couple's suite.

Perhaps the salon's system has records. They arranged for Tang Xi'en the girl who served last time. As soon as the girl came in, she greeted warmly: "Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu, long time no see."

After finishing speaking, I realized that I seemed to have made a mistake, and immediately corrected: "Miss Tang, I'm sorry, I forgot..."

Tang Xi'en said generously, "It's okay."

Fu Shiyu, who was about to lie down and wash his hair, said lightly, "That's right, no need to apologize, she is Mrs. Fu."

Tang Xi'en gave him a coquettish look, her heart filled with sweetness.

Fu Shiyu's hair is short, so it should be washed and blown before Tang Xien.When Tang Xien got his hair done and went out, he was sitting in the leisure area waiting for her with an economic magazine in his hand.

Seeing her coming, he immediately put down the magazine, got up and took her hand.

The two were walking towards the elevator, passing by Watson's, Fu Shiyu suddenly stopped.

Tang Xien shook his arm and asked, "Do you want to buy anything?"

Fu Shiyu looked at her, seemed to consider it for a while, and then asked: "If I go in and buy that, will you object?"

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