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

Ye Shengge raised his hand uncomfortably to touch his ear, the earlobe was hot, half ashamed and half angry, "Don't bark!"

The man pinched her shoulders with no complaints, and said slowly, "When he ordered me, he would call me a big brother. If he didn't order me, he would yell at me fiercely. Why are you such a scumbag, sister Shengsheng?"

Ye Shengge: "..."

He still called!

Ye Shengge's cheeks flushed, and he slapped his hand for fear of losing his hand, so he puffed up his cheeks, "I'll pinch it myself, I don't need you!"

Fu Yu took a deep look at his knocked-off hand, there was an obvious red mark on it, which showed that she had used her strength.

He wasn't angry at all, but thought it was a kind of fun.

Looking up, she saw that she was pinching her shoulders, the movements were clumsy and inconvenient, but a little cute.

The man chuckled suddenly, revealing a bit of lazy joy, "Let me do it, miss."

Ye Shengge had the backbone, and snorted, "I already said I don't need you."

He raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of indulgence, and he was sexy and seductive, "I insist on pinching you, sister Shengsheng, give me a chance, huh?"

Ye Shengge glanced at him, and reluctantly agreed arrogantly, "Okay, I'll reward you with a chance."

The man let out a low laugh, his eyes and brows were filled with pampering.

He raised his hand and continued to pinch her shoulders, his bony and white fingertips gently kneaded her thin shoulders through a layer of thin cloth.

Ye Shengge had to admit that he was quite comfortable pinching, the strength was neither light nor heavy, and he could relieve fatigue.

"You often pinch your shoulders? Why are you so proficient?" She was suddenly curious.

Fu Yushen almost laughed angrily when he heard this question, his eyes narrowed dangerously, "Ye Shengge, who did you see me pinching the shoulder for?"

Ye Shengge thought about it for a while, as if he had never seen it before.

The man glanced at her slowly, parted his thin lips slightly, and uttered low and hoarse words, "I only served you once."

Ye Shengge's heart skipped a beat, his eyes widened in astonishment, and he suddenly didn't know how to answer.

Fu Yushen didn't seem to need her answer, so he changed the subject lightly, "I haven't congratulated you yet, you won the first place in the final."

Ye Shengge immediately came down the steps, "Are you watching the live broadcast again?"

He hummed, his eyes shivered slightly, "That Ye Huaijin..."

Ye Shengge felt disgusted when he heard the name, and waved his hands as if he didn't want to mention it, "He's just..."

Just after saying three words, the phone rang.

Someone is calling.

Caller ID: Ye Huaijin.

It really means that Cao Cao and Cao Cao are here.

Sorry, insulted Cao Cao.

Ye Shengge had no expression on his face, and directly pressed the hang up button.

Past experience told her that Ye Huaijin must have called her to scold her, to scold her for not letting Ye Shanshan go, to scold her for being ungrateful to the Ye family, and to scold her for being a wolf.

Anyway, in Ye Huaijin's eyes, she was not his own sister, but a tool that he could abuse at will if he was upset.

Probably in the eyes of the Ye family, she can't even compare to the homeless stray dogs on the roadside.

Ye Shengge didn't want to hear it, and didn't want to give Ye Huaijin another chance to scold her, so he simply hung up.

Just as I put down the phone, the bell rang again.

It was Ye Huaijin who called.

Ye Shengge hung up again and decisively put him on the blacklist.

Here, after Ye Huaijin was hung up, his eyebrows twitched into a Sichuan character, and he typed patiently again. The result showed that he was blacklisted.

Ye Huaijin was astonished, looking at the phone with an expression of seeing a ghost.

This Ye Shengge didn't answer his calls, and even blocked him?

Ye Shengge dared to block him? !

She really has wings!

……

King Garden.

Today's dinner was made by Fu Yushen himself to celebrate Ye Shengge's winning No.1 in the final of "Dancing the Country".

Seeing a table full of her favorite meals, Ye Shengge felt a little warmth in his heart, "Thank you."

The man raised his lips slightly, "Since you thank me, do me a favor?"

Ye Shengge blinked his eyes, "What's the matter?"

Fu Yushen: "Help me take off my clothes."

Ye Shengge: "???"

What the hell! ! !

Ye Shengge's pupils dilated in shock.

He raised his arms and changed his words calmly, "Help me take off the apron."

Ye Shengge: "..."

Seeing his appearance in an apron, as a housewife, a good husband and a good father, Ye Shengge touched his nose and walked behind him.

Slender, soft white fingers untied his apron straps.

Her long eyelashes drooped, and the living room light fell from above, casting a faint shadow beneath her eyelids.

Ye Shengge lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the man's clear and narrow waist.

He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. The hem of the shirt was tucked into the trousers, drawing out a narrow waistline, exuding a sense of abstinence.

Inexplicably, people want to measure his waist with their hands.

Ye Shengge suppressed the eagerness to move in his heart, and untied the belt of his apron, "Okay, untie it."

Fu Yushen stood still, his voice lazily smiling, "Sister Shengsheng, I mean help me take it off."

Ye Shengge's eyes suddenly widened. Just as she was about to speak back, she caught a glimpse of her favorite food at a large table next to her. She endured it and didn't turn back.

Forget it, the cannibal's mouth is short, but his hands are short.

What's more, he personally cooked for her to celebrate.

Ye Shengge stood behind the man, made a weird face at his back, and reluctantly helped him take off his apron, "Is that all right, are you satisfied?"

He looked down at her and chuckled, "Shengsheng helped me take it off herself, how dare I be dissatisfied?"

Ye Shengge blinked, inexplicably feeling that this didn't sound right.

It has to be said that Fu Yushen's culinary skills really captured her stomach, and her stomach almost bulged if she didn't pay attention.

Ye Shengge touched his chubby belly, so he had to go for a walk in order not to accumulate food.

After eating, Ye Shengge went back to his room and took a shower.

Just after coming out of the bathroom, there was a knock on the door.

Ye Shengge walked over to open the door.

Fu Yushen stood outside the door, "I'll get something."

Ye Shengge nodded and turned to let him in.

Many of his things are still in this master bedroom. She said she would move them out for him, but he didn't let him. He only said that he would come and get them when he needed them.

Seeing that her hair was still wet, as if she had just taken a shower, Fu Yushen picked up the hair dryer beside her, "Shall I help you dry your hair?"

Ye Shengge was about to say no.

He had already turned on the hair dryer, and the small buzzing sound of the wind rang in the quiet room.

Fu Yushen stood in front of Ye Shengge, holding a hair dryer in one hand. The warm breeze blew on top of her head. With the other hand raised, his cold bony fingertips ran through her black hair.

The fragrance of shampoo floated slowly, lingering at the tip of his nose.

Because he had just taken a shower, Ye Shengge was wearing a black silk suspender nightdress, revealing his snow-white shoulders and a large expanse of fair skin on his chest.

Very eye-catching.

The thin suspenders hung on Snow White's shoulders, and there was an indescribable desire.

Fu Yushen's eyes suddenly became dark, as thick as the night outside the window.