After the flash marriage with the billionaire president, my brothers knelt down and begged me for fo

Xiao Yue returned to the temporary villa.

Ye Shengge returned to the garden with Xu Jinhuan in that flamboyant pink sports car.

on the way back.

Xu Jinhuan sat in the driver's seat and drove, and asked casually, "Sister-in-law, you and my brother are still sleeping separately, right?"

Ye Shengge's mouth twitched slightly: "...No."

The last time she chatted with Xu Jinhuan and revealed her secrets, she slept in the same room as Fu Yushen.

Ye Shengge suddenly remembered something, and asked curiously, "You said before that your brother mentioned me to you?"

Xu Jin laughed happily: "Yes."

Ye Shengge asked, "What did your brother mention about me?"

Xu Jin laughed more cheerfully: "Guess~~"

Ye Shengge: "...Okay, I guess, did he mention how I bullied him when I was young? Did he mention that I bit him when I was young?"

There was a red light ahead, Xu Jinhuan stopped the car and smiled happily: "Why do you think so?"

Ye Shengge leaned on his forehead with one hand: "Why else would he mention me?"

Xu Jinhuan turned his head to look at her, full of novelty: "Sister-in-law, you just said that you bullied my brother when you were young? Isn't that right, my brother is so easy to be bullied?"

Ye Shengge blinked. She did use Fu Yushen a lot when she was a child.

Ask Fu Yushen to help her with her homework, ask Fu Yushen to tell her stories, ask Fu Yushen to squeeze her shoulders and so on.

There was a meaningful smile on the corner of Xu Jinhuan's mouth, and he said firmly: "Let me tell you about Xiao Shengsheng, it must be my brother's willingness, otherwise you won't be able to bully him."

Ye Shengge's heart tightened quietly.

Fu Yushen was willing to be ordered by her?

real or fake?

Back in Jingyuan, Fu Yushen hadn't come back from the company yet.

Xu Jinhuan sat and played for a while, then drove out to go surfing again.

Ye Shengge went back to his room to take a shower, finished drying his hair, and glanced at the time. It was almost seven o'clock in the evening, and Fu Yushen hadn't come back yet. It seemed that the company was busy today.

Ye Shengge ate dinner alone.

After dinner, Ye Shengge wandered around the kitchen, remembering what Xu Jinhuan said about Fu Yushen's willingness, so he decided to cook dinner for Fu Yushen himself.

Although her cooking skills are not very good, she has a good posture, and the chef of Jingyuan taught her how to cook.

It's just that I accidentally didn't master the heat well, and it was a bit mushy.

Cooking is really a profound knowledge.

It's past nine o'clock in the evening.

When Fu Yushen came back from the company, he probably just got out of work. The handsome and fair face of the man looked a bit indifferent, carrying the innate intimidation and dignity of a superior person.

Walking into the living room, he raised his hand and tugged at the tie, his bony and slender fingers exuding a sensuality.

Seeing the figure on the sofa, Fu Yushen paused slightly.

Ye Shengge looked at him.

The man's indifferent eyebrows stretched out into a loose smile, his deep and lazy voice seemed to hide a small hook, and the ending sound rose slightly, lazy and seductive: "Sister Shengsheng is waiting for me to go home?"

Ye Shengge looked away arrogantly: "Who's waiting for you? I'm watching TV."

Fu Yu glanced deeply at the TV, then returned his gaze to Ye Shengge, and raised his eyebrows.

—Adverts are playing on TV.

Ye Shengge's earlobe warmed up: "...I just like watching commercials!"

He chuckled, and deliberately elongated his tone: "Yes, our Shengsheng likes to watch commercials the most."

Ye Shengge looked like a kitten whose tail had been stepped on, its fur was all blown up, angrily turned off the TV with the remote control, and complained in an attempt to cover up: "I'm so annoying, why are there so many commercials on TV now. "

While talking, he changed the subject, and asked strangely: "By the way, have you eaten at night? Are you hungry after working so late? Do you want to add a supper?"

Fu Yushen tore off his tie, and unbuttoned two shirt buttons with one hand: "Supper?"

Ye Shengge stood up excitedly, dragged him to the dining room, and put the food left for him on the table: "Look, this is a big table, all made by me, specially for you!"

Fu Yu lowered his eyes and looked over, his eyebrows twitched faintly: "Who told you to cook?"

Ye Shengge was stunned: "What's the matter?"

The man raised his eyelids to look at her, his eyes were dark and deep: "You don't need to do such trivial things, it hurts your hands."

Ye Shengge was quite moved when he heard it, but he quickly realized that he stared at him with black and white eyes: "You despise my cooking skills!"

He couldn't help laughing, his sexy Adam's apple slid up and down, and a soft laugh rolled out of his throat: "Baby, how dare I despise you?"

"You already disliked me just now!" Ye Shengge pulled away the chair, "If you don't dislike me, sit down and have a bite for me."

Fu Yu took a deep look at Ye Shengge, then at the bad-looking or even burnt dishes, sat down calmly, picked up the chopsticks calmly, and took a leisurely bite.

"How is it?" Ye Shengge asked quickly, "Is it better than the little cake last time? Although it doesn't look very good, the taste is okay, right?"

He nodded: "It is progress."

Ye Shengge crooked his eyes and smiled, and sat down at the dining table, resting his chin with both hands: "I find cooking is quite fun, why don't I cook it for you every day in the future, and treat it as a practice of cooking!"

When Fu Yushen heard the words, his eyelids trembled very slightly.

He put down his chopsticks, stretched out his slender fingers, and pinched the soft flesh of the girl's cheek: "Whatever you want to eat in the future, I'll make it for you, and you can continue to keep your fingers clean, huh?"

Ye Shengge: "..."

No, is the food she cooks so unpalatable?

He made him say that he pampered her.

Although he didn't look very good, Fu Yushen ate a lot and almost finished Ye Shengge's cooking.

Seeing him put down his chopsticks, Ye Shengge blinked and leaned over and asked, "You mentioned me to Xu Jinhuan before, what did you mention?"

Fu Yushen understood immediately, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "I want to know this, so you made me a meal?"

Ye Shengge said with a righteous face: "No way, I just want to cook for you."

The corner of his lips hooked slightly, noncommittal.

Fu Yushen got up and went upstairs.

The servants clear the food on the table.

Ye Shengge followed Fu Yushen, feeling a little curious in his heart: "Tell me, what did you mention about me to Xu Jinhuan? Didn't you mention the stupid things I did when I was young?"

Fu Yushen: "For example?"

Ye Shengge: "For example, when I was a child, I accidentally hit my head on the door."

He chuckled, pushed the door open and walked into the bedroom.

Ye Shengge followed the man like a tail: "Don't laugh, you talk."

Fu Yushen stopped in his tracks and turned to look at her. He finally spoke, his eyes and brows were stained with smiles, and his tone was casual and sexy: "I'm going to take a bath, sister Shengsheng, will you come with me?"

Ye Shengge looked up, only to realize that following him to the bathroom, his eyes widened: "Who wants to wash with you!"

After speaking, he turned and left the bathroom, closing the door behind him with a bang.

……

Fu Yushen came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and wiped his hair with a white towel. His black, damp hair hung down on his forehead, a bit casual and unruly.

With a casual look, he saw Ye Shengge sitting on the edge of the bed with his head down looking at the documents.

"What are you looking at?" he asked casually.

Ye Shengge read it seriously without raising his head: "The divorce agreement."

Fu Yushen: "?"