Fu Shao's favorite treasure: madam, don't run away

"You, are you serious?"

Ye Ling looked at the two large bags of medicine and couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Fu Yuhan looks like a drug dealer when he buys so much.

"something wrong?"

Fu Yuhan raised his eyebrows, and didn't think there was any problem at all.

"Take medicine."

Instead of arguing with Ye Ling, he opened the bag and took out a bottle, put a few in Ye Ling's hand and poured water for her.

Ye Ling didn't resist and obediently listened to Fu Yuhan and took the medicine, and his stomach got better.

"Read the magazine news first, don't sleep, I will be back in 10 minutes."

Fu Yuhan looked down at his watch to count the time, as if he was counting the time to do something.

Ye Ling raised his eyebrows, seeing how mysterious Fu Yuhan was doing and didn't know what the hell he was doing.

Picking up the newspaper that was just delivered today, I saw a photo of her and Fu Yuhan on the big cover.

The big characters on it said that she was with Fu Yuhan, and clarified that she had been with Fu Yuhan all the time, and it was not her who was with Fu Yuhan that day.

In the photo a few days ago, only her side face was taken and it was a little blurry at night, so she couldn't be recognized at all.

Fu Yuhan put this photo to prove that she was with Fu Yuhan during this time, and the question Fu Yuhan asked before happened to make the rumors self-defeating.

Ye Ling laughed, no wonder Fu Yuhan wanted her to read the newspaper because he wanted to claim credit.

Ye Ling is thoughtful. She has been thinking about it for the past few days, what should she do if she really likes Fu Yuhan, but now she doesn't think about it anymore. If she likes it, she likes it. What else can she do?

Emotions are something that cannot be controlled by humans. She is a mortal and cannot be controlled.

"What are you thinking, drink the porridge."

Fu Yuhan was holding the porridge, and Ye Ling didn't even notice when he knocked on the door and came in, and he didn't know what this little head was thinking.

Ye Ling came back to her senses, the delicious porridge made her stomach growl.

She couldn't count how many days she hadn't eaten food cooked by Fu Yuhan himself, and the food in the restaurant was not as delicious as Fu Yuhan's cooking.

In terms of cooking, she is Fu Yuhan's favorite. Among other things, Fu Yuhan's cooking skills are top-notch.

"saliva."

Fu Yuhan pointed to the corner of his mouth, and he was in a good mood seeing Ye Ling so greedy for his porridge.

Fu Yuhan sat by the bed, picked up a spoon, took a sip, and blew lightly. Ye Ling wanted to grab the bowl in his hand, but Fu Yuhan's eyes stopped him: "The porridge is hot, if you take it, you will eat hazelnut."

Fu Yuhan seemed to know Ye Ling very well, and he could imagine what would happen if Ye Ling was allowed to eat it by himself.

I will definitely eat Hesai nonsense and then burn my mouth and babble, and then I will put on an aggrieved look.

Ye Ling definitely doesn't know how cute she is when she puts on an aggrieved look.

He wanted to watch it, but he was more worried that Ye Ling would burn his mouth.

"You also know?"

"Of course I know what a starving ghost will do when he sees food."

After speaking, Ye Ling's stomach gurgled in protest again.

Fu Yuhan was feeding it, and Ye Ling felt unwell, but Fu Yuhan didn't want her to eat it by herself, so she could only enjoy the feeling of being a queen mother once.

"I have negotiated with the kitchen. I will cook your three meals in the future. Eat and take medicine on time, otherwise your body will collapse."

At this moment, he was talking like an old lady, and Ye Ling didn't feel anything wrong.

It's also good to have such a person nagging by your side.

Her mother is obsessed with design, and always locks herself in the room to draw design drafts or design clothes. Her father is busy and doesn't have much time. She and the nanny are the only ones in the cold house.

But she loves her mother and her father very much in her heart, never resenting them but holding admiration and expectation.

"I can't break it, I haven't finished my work yet."

Ye Ling smiled, she hadn't taken Ye Shi down yet, she didn't see Zheng Moli and Ye Zhen regretting, how could she collapse.

Fu Yuhan looked at the stubborn Ye Ling, he really wanted Ye Ling to rest, but Ye Ling would definitely not listen to him.

"I'm full, I want to go to the store to finish the last process of the wedding dress."

Ye Ling patted his belly, and felt energetic immediately after eating.

"I go with you."

Fu Yuhan didn't stop him. If he stopped Ye Ling, he would think about it even more. It's better to let her go.

Ye Ling gasped in surprise, she didn't expect Fu Yuhan to accompany her.

　  "I'm afraid you'll faint again when you're like this now, so don't go without me."

Fu Yuhan ordered, Ye Ling chuckled: "Thank you."

Inside the store, the store manager was still wondering why Ye Ling hadn't come yet. A conspicuous red car was parked in front of the store, and the store manager took off his presbyopia and hurried out.

Ye Ling got out of the car, and Fu Yuhan also came out.

The store manager looked at Fu Yuhan and frowned.

He seems to have seen this person somewhere.

After thinking about it, I remembered that it was in the newspaper.

A photo of him and Ye Ling!
The store manager couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the car. Rolls-Royce is still the latest model.

"I'll finish the last process."

Ye Ling nodded to the store manager to report, but the store manager was still standing at the door, a bit unresponsive.

It looks like a rich man, so why is Ye Ling working so hard!
Ye Ling skillfully sat in front of the sewing machine, picked up the wedding dress and sewed it up again, while Fu Yuhan sat aside wisely and watched without disturbing her.

Even sitting and watching him like this makes me feel happy.

When the store manager returned to the shop, one was sewing carefully and the other was watching carefully. He was like a light bulb.

Ye Ling was serious, so serious that only the wedding dress was in his eyes, and Fu Yuhan didn't even know that he took out his phone and clicked to take a picture.

The store manager looked at Fu Yuhan, and a word popped into his mind, idiot!
This is just like when he was chasing his wife back then, just being around and watching makes him feel happy.

The store manager shook his head, he couldn't help feeling that it was nice to be young and reminded him of the past.

In the past, even when looking at it like this, I had to be careful, thinking carefully for fear of being discovered.

People in that era were careful not to be discovered even if they liked someone. Fortunately, the lover eventually got married, and he managed to chase his wife, otherwise he would regret it.

Some people only take one look, and they can't look away for the rest of their lives. She is the only one in their eyes.

The store manager put on his glasses, laughed, and went upstairs without disturbing the two of them.

"Finish!"

Ye Ling got up from the chair and unfolded the wedding dress with both hands. The stitches on the wedding dress were densely stitched, and the style satisfied her.

When it is delivered to Xie Nana, if she is satisfied, the wedding dress will be successfully completed.

Fu Yuhan smiled.

The sun shone in through the glass window and fell on the wedding dress and Ye Ling's body. At this moment, she was extremely beautiful.

like...

Like a butterfly yearning for freedom, it is so beautiful.

Fu Yuhan's heart was beating violently, and he put his hands on his forehead: "It's cute."

The word cute can't help blurting out.

"what?"

Ye Ling frowned, only to remember that there was another person in the store.

Glancing at Fu Yuhan and asking, Fu Yuhan returned to his original appearance, with a straight face: "It's okay."

"I want to bring this sewing machine back to City H, do you think it's possible?"

Ye Ling asked curiously, she was not sure herself, this thing is heavy, it is impossible to check it in, and it is even more impossible to get on the plane.

"Anything you can think of is possible."

Fu Yuhan smiled lightly, as if thinking of a way to get this thing back.

"Leave it to me, but give me something to eat in return."

There seemed to be light in Fu Yuhan's eyes, as beautiful as obsidian.

Hearing what Fu Yuhan said, she suddenly felt at ease.

Because Fu Yuhan never broke his promise to her.

He said yes, that's fine.

But Fu Yuhan didn't expect Ye Ling to be interested in sewing machines. The other girls were all bags and lipsticks, but Ye Ling had never mentioned them. Instead, they were interested in magazines, sewing machines, and design drafts.

"I know there's a delicious pancake shop, go?"

"Street vendors?"

Fu Yuhan raised his eyebrows, he was a little scared when he recalled the barbecue at the roadside stall last time.

"Yes, but it's delicious. I promise it will be fine this time."

Ye Ling raised three fingers to promise, seeing Ye Ling's crooked eyebrows and eyes, how could he resist.

After paying the money for renting the sewing machine and buying the sewing machine, Ye Ling took Fu Yuhan to the roadside stall.

The store manager watched the car go away and couldn't help sighing: "It's nice to be young."

In front of the pancake and fruit stand, the old lady's business was as good as ever, but Ye Ling got to know the old lady well, and when she saw her, the old lady opened the back door and cooked two servings for them first.

"Pancakes like this need to be eaten in big mouthfuls to be delicious, look at me."

Ye Ling enthusiastically introduced it, and after he bit it, his cheeks bulged like a squirrel.

Following Ye Ling's example, Fu Yuhan ate it with a big mouthful, which made Ye Ling laugh out loud.

In the past, Fu Yuhan used to compete seriously and kept a straight face, but now he will imitate her way of eating.

Fu Yuhan stared at Ye Ling's thin lips, which were as pink and tender as cherry blossom petals, with a little jam on the corner of his mouth.

Fu Yuhan stretched out his hand out of nowhere, and touched the corner of Ye Ling's mouth before Ye Ling could react, making Ye Ling unable to laugh out loud.

He stared blankly at Fu Yuhan with his dark eyes, his face was really touching.

It was very different from the heartbeat when I watched Fu Chi Jue before.

Ye Ling turned her head to break this embarrassing moment.

"Come on, girl, five more."

The old lady put five pancakes in front of Ye Ling, and Fu Yuhan's eyes sank, thoughtful.

"Are you a pig?"

In the end, that's all there is to say.

"Calling a girl a pig is an overstatement."

Ye Ling reminded, Fu Yuhan nodded, with a reflective face: "That's right, I want to respect pigs."

"Not just five, but...not many."

Ye Ling hesitated for a while, wondering if he had eaten too much.

"I can afford a pig, so go ahead and eat it."

Seeing Ye Ling staring at the pancake for a long time, Fu Yuhan stretched out his hand and flicked Ye Ling's forehead.

The former Ye Ling would not hesitate because of these words, she also changed invisibly, and this change was because of him, so he was very happy.

"I think this young man looks familiar, as if I've seen it before."

The old lady looked at Fu Yuhan and said seriously.

With a flash in her mind, she remembered.

"Yeah, I've met you before, you're the boy who taught my daughter math!"

The old woman said excitedly.

The boy was so handsome that she was impressed by his beauty.

"You're mistaken. This is my first time in City S. Maybe what you saw was my brother."

"I also have a twin brother who has been to City S before."

Seeing the old woman's confused face, Fu Yuhan was forced to explain patiently.

The smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared, and his expression was not as relaxed as before.

Ye Ling's complexion was not very good either.

"Really? Then you really look alike, and you look alike when you were young. I recognized it right away."

The old woman grinned.