Doting too much on his wife: The CEO is too double-standard

Fatty soon came to her, with a cheerful look on his face.

Lan Shuyu really didn't understand why he kept laughing, did she look so funny?

She looked up at him and asked, "what are you laughing at?"

Fat Boy gestured with his hands as soon as he came up, looking a little excited, and made a series of sign language quickly with his chubby hands.

Lan Shuyu raised her eyebrows, unexpectedly he was still dumb.

He was afraid that Lan Shuyu would not understand what he meant, so he turned on the camera to show her, and explained with body language while flipping through the album.

In his camera, the composition and color of every photo are really good. He means that he likes to shoot some beautiful things.

She said calmly, "So that's why you secretly filmed me?"

The fat boy nodded, and showed her more photos of her in the camera, and while making gestures anxiously, there was a little bit of hope in his eyes.

At this time, Fang Keyuan suddenly pulled her sleeve, leaned into her ear and whispered: "Lan Shuyu, this fat man is Han Moxuan's exclusive photographer, get him away quickly, if Han Moxuan comes to find him later He, if we see us so bluntly, we will definitely reveal our secrets."

Upon hearing this, Lan Shuyu resolutely refused: "I'm not interested in the entertainment industry, delete my photo and find someone else."

Hearing what she said, the smile on Fat Boy's face disappeared in an instant, and he pulled the corners of his round mouth, looking like he was about to cry, exactly like a three-year-old crying when he couldn't ask for sweets.

Fang Keyuan hurriedly stopped her in a low voice: "You can't do this. Not only is he dumb, but his IQ is only at the level of a six or seven-year-old child. If you are so aggressive, he will definitely frighten him. If he cries endlessly, Then everyone will come and watch.”

It turned out that his IQ was only six or seven years old, no wonder his behavior was so weird.

She looked at the fat man who weighed more than 200 catties but had an IQ of only six or seven years old, and then at Fang Keyuan, the corners of her mouth twitched uncontrollably.

She can't coax her, and she can't be fierce to him, how would she know how to get him away.

Lan Shuyu gave Fang Keyuan a look like you are coming, and then sat on the seat and drank water silently.

Fang Keyuan looked at Fat Boy and smiled kindly, trying to make herself look more approachable: "Well, idiot, although my boyfriend is very handsome, he has never liked the entertainment industry, so you should find someone else. okay?"

Lan Shuyu almost choked on a sip of water. Although he was a little fatter, she called him a rice bucket as soon as she came up. Is this appropriate?

She glanced at Fang Keyuan suspiciously, Fang Keyuan could only helplessly explain to her in a low voice: "I didn't insult him, his name is 'Fan Tong', Fan (fàn) Gogh's Fan, the sycamore tree's tung, Because it is delicious, has a plump body, and has a homonym with 'fan bucket', so Han Moxuan's fans on Weibo call him rice bucket, which is just a nickname."

Although it's a nickname, would anyone really like others to call themselves that?

It was obvious that Fan Tong felt a little angry when he was called that. He covered his ears with both hands, and stared at Fang Keyuan with his small eyes, as if he hated her.

He didn't want to talk to Fang Keyuan at all, and turned his head to look at Lan Shuyu, with a pitiful look on his face again.

Lan Shuyu was puzzled by him.

What are you looking at her for?

She glanced at Fan Tong, her face continued to maintain the indifference of strangers.

Forgive her for not being able to empathize with a man who has the appearance of an adult but the IQ of a child.

Realizing that Lan Shuyu might not like him very much, Fan Tong suddenly ran away.

Just when they thought he was finally gone, they didn't expect him to come back again, with some colorful cream cakes in his hands.

Without giving them a chance to talk, Fan Tong went directly to Lan Shuyu, and handed many small cakes in front of her in a flattering manner. 166 novels

She spat out a few words ruthlessly: "I don't like to eat."

He handed some more with a look of reluctance, but there were too many cakes in his hand and he couldn't hold them steady for a while, one of them accidentally fell on her arm, and the flawless white sleeves instantly disappeared. Stained with cream.

Lan Shuyu had black lines all over his face, so he could only take off his white coat, leaving only a purple-blue silk shirt inside.

Fang Keyuan helped her wipe off the cream with a paper towel, but the stains on it could not be wiped off. It seemed that the clothes could not be worn anymore, so Fang Keyuan could only help her put the clothes away and put them behind her.

Fantong is really going to cry this time, because he did something wrong.Originally, Lan Shuyu didn't like him, and he stained her clothes again, so she must hate him even more.

She didn't say anything, but the fat man in front of her lowered her head and began to cry silently, her broad shoulders trembling and her hands apologizing.

Lan Shuyu felt that his personal career had encountered an insurmountable gap, and he directly made him lose his temper.angry.

She sighed, and said impatiently: "Okay, I'll take two pictures for you, but you have to promise me not to send them out, and don't pester me after the pictures are over."

When Fan Tong heard this, he suddenly raised his head, and nodded frantically like smashing garlic, the fat on his face trembled, and he quickly showed an extremely happy smile.

Lan Shuyu glanced at him coldly, didn't say anything, just made a few natural movements casually.

"Crack, click."

Fan Tong took pictures with the camera seriously, and smiled with satisfaction after the filming, and then ran over to show Lan Shuyu as if asking for credit.

He took a total of two scenes, one is her side face looking at the front inadvertently drinking water, and the other is her chin resting on her hand, leisurely leaning on a chair and looking directly at the camera with cold eyes.

A perfect combination of glamorous, seductive, evil, and aloof...

I have to say that his photos are really good-looking. According to Fang Keyuan's description just now, he belongs to the kind that can directly confer gods with pictures. It seems that this fat man really has a lot of skills.

"Okay, you can go." Lan Shuyu said lightly.

Fan Tong nodded, walked to the other side of the table, sat down two seats away from Lan Shuyu, ate with relish the small cream cake brought over just now, seemed not satisfied after eating, and went to move A pile of food came over, gorging on it as if no one else was around.

Lan Shuyu: "..."

Didn't he let him go, why did he sit here again.He didn't pester her this time, but what's the difference between sitting here and not leaving?

Fang Keyuan patted her hand secretly, and said worriedly: "It's not a solution for him to hang on like this. Someone will come to him later, why don't we sit in another place."

Where can I change to?The surrounding tables were full of people, only their table was vacant.

The reason is very simple. One is because some people don’t want to have a table with Fantong when they see Fantong’s voracious appearance, and the other is because some people are attracted by Lan Shuyu’s appearance and want to sit at a table with her, but just sat down. He was scared away by Fantong.

Yes, he was domineering and refused to let others sit, so there were only three of them at their table.