After the crazy villain read my mind, he only favored me!

Xie Min also remembered and apologized with some regret: "I'm sorry, I won't do it again in the future."

Xu Yang didn't say anything, and it was unknown whether he had forgiven him or not.

Just when Xie Min was about to leave in frustration, a hand suddenly appeared around his waist and gradually moved down.

His body stiffened, and he heard Xu Yang smile dotingly: "Come here, I'll coax you."

Xie Min's brain suddenly buzzed, and he leaned obediently on Xu Yang, his body trembling slightly from time to time.

Coaxing people is a physical job. Ning Shu glanced at Fu Mingchen, who looked relaxed, and shook his hands.

"The doctor told me not to overwork myself."

Fu Ming glanced at him, then glanced at the phone on the ground.

"I'm just helping you vent your excess energy. It doesn't count as hard work."

Ning Shu reached for the phone on the ground with trembling hands, and the page froze on Wen Sheng's photo.

In order to prepare information in advance, he just asked for Wen Sheng's measurements as normal, including a full-body photo without a shirt.

He didn't flirt or talk about anything other than work, so why did Fu Mingchen bother him?

Ning Shu was so angry that she bit Fu Mingchen's wrist viciously and ground it with her teeth.

Fu Mingchen raised his eyebrows and tensed his arm muscles without making a sound.

Ning Shu bit his jaw so hard after biting it for so long that it became sore.

"You cheat!"

Ning Shu noticed Fu Mingchen's bulging muscles and pinched them with her fingernails in disbelief.

Like children, they must compete with each other.

Fu Mingchen smiled, silently relaxed his strength, and allowed Ning Shu to leave several nail marks on it.

"Now you've calmed down, right? If you're tired, just close your eyes and rest. I'll help you review the information."

Fu Mingchen naturally took Ning Shu's cell phone and pressed her down on the bed.

Before Ning Shu could react, the quilt was already covering him.

Ning Shu didn't want to sleep at first, perhaps because she was really tired. As Fu Mingchen patted her gently, she slowly closed her eyes.

Fu Mingchen saw that Ning Shu had fallen asleep, so he took the time to check on Wen Sheng's body.

As an artist who has not yet debuted, it is best not to have tattoos on conspicuous parts of the upper body, and the rest is fine.

Fu Mingchen had read it almost completely and sent the confirmed news to the lawyer, along with Wen Sheng's contact information.

"Ning Shu: If you have any questions in the future, please contact me."

The lawyer opposite looked at the familiar language style, silently wiped the sweat from his forehead, and switched modes readily.

"Okay, boss."

After finishing the instructions, Fu Mingchen turned off the phone, drew the curtains, and lay down on the bed to rest.

I slept until evening.

Ning Shu woke up in a warm embrace, stretched her legs and arms, yawned, and leaned on Fu Mingchen.

"Honey, I'm hungry."

Fu Mingchen's abdomen tightened and his hands unconsciously pressed on Ning Shu's back. After a moment, he relaxed his strength and began to caress.

"Well, I'll ask Auntie to prepare whatever you want to eat."

Ning Shu closed his eyes and smacked his lips: "I want to eat barbecue."

Fu Mingchen frowned: "No."

It had only been a few days since the last time they had barbecue. After all, barbecue food is difficult to digest, and it would not be good for Ning Shu to eat too much.

"Okay, I knew it wouldn't work." Ning Shu said it casually, and didn't feel sad about being rejected.

He was a little confused and rubbed against Fu Mingchen twice: "Then let me think about it again."

He spent several hours thinking about this, and when he opened his eyes again, it was completely dark outside.

"It's already eight o'clock."

Ning Shu rubbed his eyes and didn't see Fu Mingchen. He muttered as he put on his shoes and went downstairs.

The living room was filled with a faint fragrance, and the taste of home-cooked meals made Ning Shu's stomach growl.

Fu Mingchen was the only one in the kitchen. Ning Shu leaned over, rested her chin on Fu Mingchen's shoulder, and started praising him with her eyes closed.

"Wow, it smells so good! As expected of my husband, he is an excellent cook!"

Fu Mingchen chuckled: "Really? It's just so-so, not as good as the barbecue outside."

Ning Shu keenly heard a hint of sarcasm in Fu Mingchen's words, so she hugged him and shook him, "Oh, I didn't go to eat."

Fu Mingchen didn't comment, but wiped Ning Shu's face with his wet hands, which made him shiver.

Ning Shu smiled naively, not caring at all. Instead, she moved closer and rubbed Fu Mingchen's hand.

Xie Zhen came out with a plate and saw this scene. He frowned and his aura was like rolling spring thunder.

Ning Shu somehow let go of Fu Mingchen and kept a distance from him after glancing at Xie Zhen.

Fu Mingchen, who was instantly pushed away by his sweet wife, sighed and looked at Xie Zhen with a frivolous look, feeling very dissatisfied with Xie Zhen as a light bulb.

"Have you all eaten?"

Ning Shu felt the change in atmosphere, chuckled, and took two steps closer to Xie Zhen.

He glanced at the empty and clean plate and suddenly his mouth twitched.

"It's not another heart sandwich, is it?"

Xie Zhen raised his eyebrows, and the displeasure on his face was instantly replaced by pride: "Of course, he likes to eat."

Ning Shu looked at Xie Zhen, wanting to say something but stopping himself, and finally retreated back to Fu Mingchen's side.

"Probably. As long as you are happy."

Under Xie Zhen's slightly smug gaze, Ning Shu whispered to Fu Mingchen: "Brother Chu definitely doesn't like it!"

Fu Mingchen glanced at the remnants of what looked like coke on the plate and agreed with Ning Shu's words.

But the young couple was enjoying themselves and they had no right to interfere.

The happy island vacation passed quickly. During this period, Fu Mingchen went back to handle several emergency tasks, and Ning Shu's health also got better little by little.

At least her face looked rounder and more colorful, and even the doctor praised Fu Mingchen for his ability to take care of people.

The doctor was praising her and Ning Shu was making small movements next to her.

Sometimes she hooked Fu Mingchen's fingers, sometimes she tickled his palm.

The doctor noticed that the patient was secretly complaining in his heart, but his body and mind were happy, so it was strange that he recovered slowly.

As the trip was coming to an end, Ning Shu went to Sasha BBQ again.

It is similar to the old and dirty style before. But it looks like it is deliberately renovated in an old style, which is nostalgic.

Ning Shu touched the tables and chairs and found them clean without any greasy feeling.

"Not bad. Compared with the surrounding areas, your decoration is simple, elegant and classy." Ning Shu gave the boss a thumbs up.

He hired the decoration team, but the decoration idea came from the boss.

Before the party officially opened, there were already two or three tables of guests.

"It's all thanks to you, otherwise my small shop wouldn't be able to grow to this size."

When the boss saw Ning Shu, he was as enthusiastic as if he had seen his own son.

"Would you like to have a barbecue today? I specially reserved the table for you from last time."

Ning Shu had already seen that compared to the surrounding square tables, there was a round table in the best and most spacious place with the best view. It was where they had eaten last time.

The parasols around the round table are still as new as they were back then, which shows how well the owner maintains them.

Ning Shu laughed: "Of course, we come here to eat barbecue!"

The boss did not forget Ning Shu's attention to Wen Sheng, and immediately called Wen Sheng from the kitchen over.