The host of the quick-wear salted fish is the boss's favorite

The young man looked around in confusion at the group of people who were staring at him.

This also includes Fu Qiuyan, who was crying sadly yesterday. It's her eldest brother's fault that her economic lifeline is controlled by her. She has no choice but to compromise.

Besides, I'm not stupid. Isn't it obvious that I have no chance?

It's a good deal to marry such a beautiful sister-in-law and let her feast your eyes. It's better to be abducted by your own brother than by someone else.

This is how Fu Qiuyan counseled himself, and then gladly accepted the result.

The boy changed the subject: "Brother, when are we going to eat?"

Seeing this, Mother Fu said warmly: "Right away, dinner will be ready soon."

Then he winked at his son, pulled him to a corner where the boy couldn't see him and scolded him.

"Are you stupid? How can you ask someone to marry you tomorrow? What if you scare away my beautiful daughter-in-law?"

"How can marriage be so quick and direct? There has to be a proposal, an engagement, or something like that, right?"

Fu Lingye pursed his lips, a little aggrieved: "I want to marry him right away, I can't wait a moment."

Mother Fu lectured angrily: "You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, don't you understand?"

"I don't understand. I just want to eat it while it's hot. It doesn't matter if it burns your mouth."

Fu's mother was so upset that she complained to herself: When did her son become so stupid and so lustful?

She never expected that her usually cold and steady son would become so mentally retarded after falling in love. He was like a completely different person.

She sighed helplessly, "Forget it, I'll plan this matter with them in the evening."

Fu Lingye's mouth was so happy that it almost stretched to the back of his ears, and he said excitedly, "Thank you, Mom."

In front of the luxuriously carved mahogany dining table.

There was a sumptuous dinner on the table, most of which were the boy’s favorite dishes.

Fu Lingye served the young man his meal skillfully.

At this moment, the pair of noble and slender hands were using the crab claws to slowly and methodically take out the crab meat from the crab shell and put it into the boy's plate.

"This looks delicious, try it."

His meticulous handling shocked everyone. The only thing missing was feeding the food to him with their own hands, right?

Is this still the same expressionless face that keeps strangers away?

Look at his worthless face, it's really unbearable to look at him.

The female relatives all smiled like aunts, and cousin Fu Wan'er praised with sparkling eyes: "Big brother is so gentle and considerate when he is in love."

The night is starry and the bright moon hangs high in the sky.

The large and spacious room is decorated in a simple and luxurious black and white style, making the owner of the room appear cold and restrained.

The boy came out of the bathroom in a bathrobe, his fair skin was slightly stained red by the water vapor, looking pink and attractive.

The man's heart was beating wildly. He turned away helplessly, not daring to look again.

The boy was extremely curious. He had no idea that the little dog was so innocent. He didn't dare to touch it or even look at it.

The boy bent over and approached the serious man sitting on the bed.

There was a gleam of light in those peach blossom eyes, as if revealing endless charm.

The man's eyes were dark, his fingers clenched the sheets nervously, and his voice was hoarse: "No, don't look at me like that."

The boy teased, "You're so cute, don't you want to blow dry my hair?"

He reacted instantly and quickly picked up the hair dryer that had been prepared on the table.

Blow dry his soft hair gently.

The fluffy hair makes the boy look even cuter, like a lazy and elegant cat, making people want to rub it.

He suppressed the enthusiasm in his heart, picked up the towel, half-knelt in front of the boy, lifted his slender white calves, and gently wiped the dripping water droplets.

Her skin was as white as jade and tinged with pink, so beautiful.

His wiping movements became lighter and lighter, tickling the boy so much that he couldn't help but curl his toes slightly.

The boy was a little embarrassed and annoyed: "Didn't you eat?"

The man was frightened and shuddered, "Oh, oh okay."

He had just rehearsed countless unstoppable scenes in his mind, scaring him so much that he broke out in a cold sweat.

However, at this moment, the boy suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

The white and tender ankle in his hand suddenly disappeared, and he lost his composure for a moment.

He hurriedly shouted: "Master, Master, where have you been?"

Comic world.

Yucheng, Fu family’s single-family villa.

The young man, in his pajamas, landed accurately on Fu Lingye's soft big bed.

He looked around in confusion, feeling familiar yet unfamiliar.

Maomao reminded excitedly, "Host, this is a comic book world. You are now in your husband's bed, and he is taking a shower!"

I can finally continue to do the task. The OC's redemption value has reached 90%, and it will be completed in ten points.

This redemption progress is entirely dependent on the OC's own imagination.

How pitiful, my Lord God.

"Didn't you say I had to wait half a year? How come you're back here so soon?"

"I guess your husband couldn't wait any longer and missed you so much that he forced you in."

"After all, the power of the God of Death cannot be underestimated. It is rumored that the Death Scythe can shatter the void. I wonder if it is true."

As the original author, he really didn't know that the Death Scythe had so many functions. The world is now completely out of his control and has formed a set of self-operating laws of nature.

That is to say, it truly becomes an independent small world among the three thousand small worlds, a small world that belongs to one's own.

The boy looked sideways in the direction of the bathroom, his lips curled up slightly, and his eyes flashed with anticipation: "I wonder if he will be surprised to see me suddenly!"

Maomao was excited: "He will definitely be ecstatic and hand in his homework like crazy."

The boy's mouth twitched, and he complained in disgust: This cat is already the king, do you still want it?