Ye Shengge held up the phone screen in front of him, with a strange expression on his face, "What's going on?"

Fu Yushen glanced at it slowly, and said in a leisurely manner, "You dragged me to take a group photo when you were drunk, and you insisted on using it as a wallpaper after the photo shoot."

Ye Shengge: "???"

Ye Shengge was not fooled, "How is that possible!"

Fu Yushen turned his face away, and pointed the slap on his face towards her, "I didn't believe you would slap me at first."

Ye Shengge suddenly felt guilty.

He certainly wouldn't slap himself.

So the slap on his face should be from her.

Then this wallpaper...was also changed by herself?

Ye Shengge licked her bright red lips, and said in a soft voice, "I'm sorry about the slap, and this wallpaper... I probably made it when I was drunk. Change it!"

The voice fell,

Fu Yushen: "..."

Ye Shengge quickly changed the wallpaper and replaced it with the original one.

Fu Yushen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at her inexplicably, the light in his eyes implied deep meaning.

Had breakfast.

Fu Yushen went to the study to deal with work.

Ye Shengge recalled the slap that slapped him last night, rolled his eyes, went to the kitchen to cut a plate of fruit, took it to the study on the second floor, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

As a result, the study door was not closed, and she knocked it open directly.

Ye Shengge blinked, poked his head to greet him, "Are you busy?"

Fu Yushen sat behind the desk, looked up at her when he heard the words, and turned off the contract that was being approved on the computer, "Not busy, what's the matter?"

Ye Shengge smiled, raised his legs and walked over, put the fruit he was carrying on the table, "I'll bring you some fruit, I just cut it up, it's so sweet."

Fu Yu took a deep look at the fruit, then raised his eyelids to look at her, "Tell me, what did you do again?"

Ye Shengge stared, "What do you mean!"

He tilted his head, his voice was hoarse and loose, with a lazy and playful smile on his brows and eyes, "Since childhood, you only took the initiative to treat me so well when you did something sorry to me."

Ye Shengge: "???"

Have it?

In retrospect, it seems a little bit.

Ye Shengge coughed lightly, feeling unreasonable and angry, "You think too much, okay? I accidentally slapped you because I was drunk yesterday, and I want to apologize to you."

The man lazily sighed, looked down at the fruit on the table, "Then I don't accept your apology."

Ye Shengge was startled for a moment, then asked warily, "Then what else do you want?"

Fu Yu deeply hooked his lips, and said in a neutral tone, "I didn't mind you slapping me, so you don't need to apologize to me."

Ye Shengge was stunned again.

I thought this dog man was going to take the opportunity to beat her up, but I didn't expect him to ignore it.

It made her judge a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart.

He is such a gentleman, it seems that she really took him to take the photo of the two of them last night, and after the photo was finished, he insisted on using it as a wallpaper.

But all the fruits were cut up, so they couldn't be wasted, so Ye Shengge put the fruits here.

When he turned around and went out, he saw brushes and rice paper on the bookshelf beside him, and he had an idea, his clear eyes sparkled, "Fu Yushen, I've decided what wedding gift to give you!"

Fu Yu raised his eyebrows in doubt.

Ye Shengge took down the brush and rice paper, "I'll give them away for a try first, and if you don't like them, I'll give them away later."

Seeing that she was going to write, Fu Yushen made room for her on the desk, took the inkstone and grinded it for her.

He rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, revealing his handsome forearm. There were faint blue blood vessels on his fair skin, and he had an indescribable desire.

Ye Shengge has written very good calligraphy since he was a child.

He often grinds for her, so his movements are very skilled.

It is no exaggeration to say that Ye Shengge's handwriting is at a level that can be sold for money.

What was she going to write to him now?

After grinding it well, the brush was stained with ink, Ye Shengge hung the pen and wrote, the pen was like a snake, and his muscles and bones were ready.

Fu Yu lowered his eyes and looked over, only to see that she had written eight large characters——

bounty happiness

Subi nanshan

Fu Yushen: "..."

Fu Yushen: "..."

Is he that old?

Ye Shengge put down the brush and was very satisfied with the words he wrote, "It feels very good today. Look at these words, the middle palace is compact, and the font structure is not scattered. The effect of writing is really good, and it is Sincere congratulations."

Fu Yushen could see that these words were very good, and the blessing was very sincere, but.

He glanced at her, with a half smile but not a smile, "Is this your wedding gift to me?"

Ye Shengge blinked his eyes full of water, "You don't like it? Then I'll change a few words for you, and you can choose whatever you want."

Fu Yushen heard the words, his thin lips curled up slightly, and he smiled playfully, "Choose whatever you want?"

Ye Shengge patted his chest, "Of course."

He tapped twice on the table with his bony and delicate fingertips, fixed his eyes on her, and said in an unhurried tone, "Since it's a wedding present, then Shengsheng write me a 'good relationship for a hundred years, give birth to a precious child' .”

When Ye Shengge heard it, it was simple, "Isn't it just a good relationship for a hundred years, early birth is more expensive..."

Wait a minute, Ye Shengge looked at him, his eyes widened slightly, full of astonishment, "Who did you have a baby with?"

He chuckled, "Follow you."

Ye Shengge opened his eyes even wider, "What are you talking about!"

Fu Yu raised his eyebrows deeply, and his hoarse voice overflowed from his throat, "You are my wife, if I don't have sex with you, who will I have sex with? Hmm?"

Old... Wife? ? ?

Have a baby? ? ?

Ye Shengge's earlobe turned red, redder than the roses that had sunned all morning, and he glared at him angrily, "Don't talk nonsense!"

She put down the brush, turned around and walked out angrily, not wanting to talk to him anymore.

Seeing her leaving back, Fu Yushen slipped his hands into the pockets of his trousers, rolled his Adam's apple gently, and laughed sexyly, "How are you going? I haven't written the word Shengsheng I want yet."

Ye Shengge paused, turned around and gave him a fierce look, and slammed the door shut.

This dog man is as annoying as he was when he was a child!

Back in his room, Ye Shengge's earlobes were hot and red. It took a long time for the palpitating heat to dissipate.

The phone ding-dong, and received the theme of the finals from the "Dancing Country" program group: red.

red?

Ye Shengge concentrated on thinking and began to conceive the final performance based on this theme.

The final is a week later.

Ye Shengge conceived a good performance and rehearsed hard.

This afternoon, Ye Shengge returned to the garden after rehearsal.

Just walking into the living room, I saw a man in a pink shirt sitting on the sofa.

The man's back was facing her, so Ye Shengge couldn't see his face, but he could tell that the man was in good shape and could wear a pink shirt with a suave look.

Fu Yushen sat opposite the pink shirt, facing Ye Shengge's direction.

Seeing Ye Shengge come back from the outside, his cold eyes instantly melted with tenderness, "You're back?"

In the next second, the pink shirt stood up abruptly, turned around to look at Ye Shengge, and smiled suavely and handsomely, "Hi sister-in-law!"

Ye Shengge: "?"

sister in law?

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