Immediately give a reply.

"You know, now my husband has the same style as Mr. Yunye, in 3 minutes, let me change the skirt into pants." She said in a voice.

Leng Jiao could only put on the earphones to listen to the reply inside.

[Mr. Fu is also like this? ] She was very curious.

Nan Zhixin told her.

[It's all my fault, they think we women like domineering presidents. ] followed by a crying emoji.

Leng Jiao asked softly: "Then how should I deal with it?"

Nan Zhixin thought about it.

[Soldiers come to block the water and cover it with earth, just... you follow Mr. Yunye. 】

Leng Jiao wanted to beat someone, so she made a voice.

"I always feel that you really hope that Yunye and I can."

Nan Zhixin said without objection: "Yes, I hope."

"Why?" Leng Jiao's heart was broken into ashes.

"Because in my opinion, Mr. Yunye is a rare infatuated person. He is very good. If you marry her, you will not have to worry about food and clothing. The key is not to be bullied." Nan Zhixin put his hands behind his back and rubbed his toes on the ground "Jiaojiao, I'm married, I may not be able to protect you like before."

"But Mr. Yunye is not you!" Leng Jiao said firmly.

"But you already fell in love with him, Jiaojiao, you didn't realize it yourself." Nan Zhixin said earnestly, "Before, you went against your original intention and fell in love with Mr. Yunye for me. I was touched and saddened by this incident. "

Listening to Nan Zhixin's tone, Leng Jiao knew that she wanted to draw a line with herself: "Forget it, I won't tell you anymore."

Nan Zhixin stopped the person anxiously, and explained sadly: "That's not what I meant, don't be angry with me. Jiaojiao, after you're drunk, tell me you like Mr. Yunye, why don't you remember?"

She was patiently persuading her best friend, and at the same time she told her wrong decision in her previous life, "I used to be too stubborn and decisive, thinking that I had no feelings for Shi Yu who usually appeared by my side, but I Only now do I understand that I am used to him being around, and wanting to quarrel with him when I see him is just because I have a so-called liking because of being with him, that's all."

Leng Jiao didn't hang up, she could hear her good sister's voice was hoarse, as if she had caught a cold.

"What's the matter with you, are you sick?"

Nan Zhixin chuckled: "It's just a small cold."

"What's wrong with you? I'll find someone to buy you cold medicine." Leng Jiaoxu went out from the bathroom, "You really don't know how to take care of yourself. What the hell is wrong with Mr. Fu..."

Sure enough, she would still be nervous and worried about Nan Zhixin's matter.

But after going out, looking at Yun Ye who was sitting there smoking a cigarette, she was stunned and dared not speak for a moment.

The smoke in Yunye's fingers was extinguished viciously in the glass jar, and he took a deep breath.

After a long time, she walked up to Leng Jiao and reached out to take her mobile phone, "Sister-in-law?"

When Nan Zhixin heard the voice, she knew it was Yunye, and she said calmly, "It's me."

Yunye then said: "I love her, I want to possess her."

"One condition." Nan Zhixin explained succinctly on the phone, "Take her heart, and you can do whatever you want?"

Yunye began to feel unconfident: "Can I do it?" After all, during the period of dating before, he didn't see anything wrong at all.

But in the end, his girlfriend just didn't love him.

After that love affair, he gradually lost his confidence.

"Of course it can be done. Believe in yourself." Nan Zhixin clenched his fists and said, "Then you guys talk first, I'll die."

Yun Ye noticed that Nan Zhixin's voice was wrong, so he didn't dare to make another phone call and call the other party.

Nan Zhixin glanced at his phone and sat hesitantly by the bed. About half an hour later, Fu Shiyu went upstairs wearing an apron.

He stretched out his hand to push open the door, and looked at Nan Zhixin standing there, all the light in his eyes disappeared, and there was a worry that could not be ignored.

He was thinking, walked a few steps to the side, sat down beside him, and looked at Nan Zhixin's face quietly: "Why haven't you come down for so long, are you angry with me?"

The wife's face was a little pale, but when she turned her eyes, there was still a smile inside, even though the eyelashes were filled with mist.

"No, I just received a call from Leng Jiao, so I wasted a little time." Nan Zhixin pulled off her coat and asked Fu Shiyu in front of her, "Husband, now I'm changing the skirt according to what you said. .”

"Fool, you can wear whatever you want. I don't mean to veto you, but you had a cold and fever last night and you must keep warm." Fu Shiyu's hand fell on the back of Nan Zhixin's head, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes , this kind of joy rose from the corner of his eyes.

Nan Zhixin pursed her lips and nodded excitedly. Finally, she leaned her chin and snuggled into Fu Shiyu's arms: "Shiyu, I like you so much."

"I know you like me." Although I know it, but every time I hear such a straightforward confession, my heart still can't help but churn.

This is probably the joy I have for my beloved.

The beloved is obviously the girl in front of him.

Nan Zhixin put both hands on Fu Shiyu's shoulders, and looked at the apron on his body that had not been untied: "I now feel that Shiyu has the advantages of being a housewife."

Fu Shiyu propped his chin with one hand, disapprovingly: "Is there?"

Nan Zhixin calmly agreed: "Of course I have. It's like you go upstairs to call me now, and you can't even take off your apron."

Not wanting to continue this topic, Fu Shiyu put his hands around Nan Zhixin's waist, and with sharp eyes, he urged, "Go down and eat, and take your medicine."

"Oh, okay." Nan Zhixin thought deeply, nodded in agreement, turned his eyes, looked at Fu Shiyu's face, smiled thoughtfully, and then said, "Let's go, eat."

"Let's go." Fu Shiyu was about to let go, but was held by Nan Zhixin. She shook her head, opened her hands, and smiled very softly, "Then hug, okay?"

"Childish." He said on his mouth, but his eyes were doting, and he deliberately reached out to hug him up, "Let's go, have breakfast."

Today's breakfast looks very rich, in addition to hot bread, there is also soy milk, fried eggs, and two southwestern flowers.

Looking at the vegetables in front of him, Nan Zhixin gave a hum, and asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Did you eat so well today while resting at home?"

"I have time at home, of course I can eat well. Oh..." Fu Shiyu stood up, put the box of pastries he made on the table, and said in a slow tone, "Look at this."

Nan Zhixin took a look, and asked with a sad face, "What is this?"

"I learned to make pastries from Master Guo at Yipinju." Fu Shiyu grinned more proudly when he saw Nan Zhixin's reaction, "You don't know this Master Guo, he is very serious when making pastries. , pay attention to perfection. If you slacken a little, he will stop it immediately."

My own master, of course, knows what kind of character it is?

Nan Zhixin remained calm, "Oh, is that so, I didn't expect Shi Yu to learn how to make pastries for me?"

"But I'm also curious." Fu Shiyu looked at Nan Zhixin's face, propping his cheek with one hand, "Qinxin, tell me, who is that Master Guo's apprentice?"

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