Rebirth from the Ashes

   Chapter 698 Eat everything, especially dead mice

  The two people watched "National Idol" and talked at the same time. They were basically talking about Yu Yuanxi. Fu Qingli occasionally asked the last sentence, and the atmosphere was indescribably harmonious.

  There was not much help in the kitchen. Shen Xi and Song Wenye were soon driven away by Li Yuan and Shen Changqing.

  Shen Xi dangled, walking behind Song Wenye, holding a carrot in his hand, gnawing at the same time as he walked.

  Song Wen had also run by, and asked Yu Yuanxi curiously: "How do you watch "National Idol"?"

  Yu Yuanxi smiled, thought for a moment, and then replied: "Brother Fu admires Teacher Xixi very much."

  Song Wen also thought they were looking at her. Unexpectedly, it was the answer. He smiled happily and turned to look at Fu Qingli: "Brother Fu, you like Teacher Xixi, and I like it too!"

   Fu Qingli nodded, looked at Shen Xi, stopped on her body, stared into her eyes, and smiled: "Well, I like it very much."

  She hides deep enough, her parents, and brothers and friends, don’t know that she is Teacher Xixi, then is he a special person who knows her little secret?

  Shen Xi swallowed a mouthful of carrots, almost choked by Fu Qingli's sudden gaze, smiled at him casually, and sat next to Song Wenye.

  Yu Yuanxi is sensitive by nature. Seeing Fu Qingli's eyes, he paid attention.

  Song Wen was still very carefree, and excitedly began to talk to Fu Qingli about Teacher Xixi. Everyone has a common idol, so naturally we should share it.

  Little milk candy at this time, I don’t know where he came back from, and she was going to jump on Shen Xi with snow all over her body.

  Shen Xi shrank back and pointed at it: "Go away, stay away from me, go to the radiator and dry it before coming back."

  Little Toffee was so fierce by her, she stopped timidly, and meowed twice aggrievedly, not to mention how pitiful.

   "Poor little, come here to Auntie, Auntie doesn't dislike you." Song Wen also wanted to hook his finger at Little Toffee with distress.

"Little toffee?" Fu Qingli suddenly guessed the identity of the cat in front of him, frowned slightly, but before he could react, he saw the little thing covered with snow and wet hair. Ran towards himself.

   Then.

  It jumped.

  It jumped into his arms.

  Fu Qingli's expression was a little horrified for a while, his body was stiff, and he maintained a funny posture that wanted to escape, but had no time to escape.

  He doesn't like these little things, he hasn't liked them since he was a child.

  Besides, as long as he thinks of Milk Candy Dad, he can't feel good about this little thing.

  Shen Xi almost couldn't hold back his laughter, so he could only give Little Milk Candy a thumbs-up in his heart. Good job!

  Song Wen also widened his eyes for a while, looking at Fu Qingli's expression, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, feeling uncomfortable, and finally couldn't hold it back, leaning on Yu Yuanxi's shoulders, shrugging his shoulders with a smile.

  It’s no good, it’s so funny, the pose, body and expression of Brother Fu’s vivid interpretation of my refusal, but when Little Milk Candy jumped on him, he was forced to accept it obediently.

  Yu Yuanxi also did not expect that Fu Qingli, who has always been well-behaved, would be panicked by the little milk candy and messed up. It was the first time since seeing him that he was nervous to look like this.

  Shen Xi coughed: "Little Milk Candy, come over here, don't scare the guests."

  Fu Qingli was back to normal after a moment of gaffe, but on his clothes, especially on his suits and pants, several small plum blossoms were stamped on, which was visible to the wet naked eye.

  Little Toffee heard Shen Xi’s voice, but did not respond. The little head rubbed against Fu Qingli's body, and the sound of snoring and closeness snorted in his throat.

  Shen Xi:...

  Fu Qingxuan does not follow Fu Qingxuan no matter how he teases it.

  It’s not bad. People don’t wait to see it when they see it, and even desperately to kiss others, is it not at all afraid of Fu Qingli’s terrible aura that strangers don’t enter?

  Song Wen was also the first to react. He found a dry towel and handed it to Fu Qingli: "Brother, please wipe it up. Little toffee likes you very much."

"Thank you." Fu Qingli took the towel awkwardly and looked at the little thing in his arms. For a while, he didn't know where to start and wiped the cat's fur. He did it for the first time in his life. It felt too strange. He just wanted to say it. You should wipe it.

  Song Wen also said: "Little Toffee won't get close to Fu Qingxuan. Fu Qingxuan told him that he would ignore him, hold him and run away, and even catch him would not be able to catch him."

  Fu Qingli suddenly felt a sense of superiority in his heart, and his voice became much softer: "Really?"

  Song Wen also nodded, with a sincere expression: "Little Toffee kisses you."

  Fu Qingli smiled, smiling with strange satisfaction, and personally rubbed the little milk candy.

  The little toffee is very well-behaved. It cooperates very well with Fu Qingli's actions, turning sideways for a while, lying on his back for a while, and wiping his head actively for a while, quite enjoyable. I don't know, I thought it was doing a spa!

  Shen Xi looked at Xiao Toffee’s dog-legs, feeling sour in his heart. He was angry and ignored her. He wanted to kiss Fu Qingli on purpose, and then anger her? good very good!

  It's going to go with Fu Qingli!

  Soon, Fu Qingli found that it was difficult to wipe it dry without saying it, and it would shed hair. Once she fell out, she was all hairy. She asked Shen Xi, "Xixi, do you have a hair dryer?"

  Shen Xi pointed to the radiator opposite: "You throw it on your head and it will dry in two minutes."

   Fu Qingli patted Little Toffee on the head: "It will be hot."

  Shen Xi got up and stared at Little Toffee: "I'll get a hair dryer."

  It is intentional!

  The temperature of the radiator at home is not high. How could it be hot, for fear of ironing it, my mother also spread a thick blanket on the radiator at home. What it likes most is nesting on the radiator.

Song Wen always felt that the men of the Fu family, except Fu Qingxuan, were all superior, especially the eldest brother Fu Qingli, who must be the kind of cold and noble son who didn’t eat fireworks. He watched him hold the little toffee and give it to him. The appearance of blowing fur instantly felt that the noble son had gone down to earth, and he was grounded.

  Fu Qingli blow-dried the little milk candy. He has always been obsessed with cleanliness, and he doesn't care if he gets all hairy by it. He looked at Shen Xi: "Xixi, what does it like to eat?"

  Shen Xi said in his heart that you have been endless, and still answered obediently: "Eat everything, especially dead mice. A dead cockroach was released at my door two days ago."

Song Wen almost didn't turn around with her smile, deliberately, she definitely did it deliberately, the little milk candy didn't eat those things, but it was really caught by the mouse. Yuan's bedside gave him as a gift.

  (End of this chapter)