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

He didn't believe that Yu Yu couldn't see what was happening in the world, and he didn't believe that Yu Yu turned a deaf ear to him.

Just watching myself go crazy.

Yu Yu, why did you allow others to send a fake one over here? Are you planning to let him stay with me instead of you?

Don't you really want me anymore?

I don't believe you are so cruel to give me to someone else...

Fu Lingye's eyes flashed slightly, and he turned his wrist slightly, instantly putting away the death sickle.

The low pressure in the air disappeared instantly and the dangerous atmosphere gradually dissipated.

The young man secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and knelt on the ground with weak legs. He stretched out his slender arms and begged, "Hubby, my legs are weak, can you pick me up?"

Fu Lingye's eyebrows were calm, but his voice was gentle, "Yu Yu, get up by yourself."

The boy was delighted when he heard him calling him Yu Yu, as it meant that he acknowledged his identity.

So he happily got up from the ground.

real world.

Fu Lingye sat in the office with a gloomy face, holding his phone tightly, his finger bones gradually turning white. "This, is this Yu Yu? Has he returned to the comic world again?"

He stood up quickly and opened the office door in a hurry.

He ran into his wife head-on, and met her smiling eyes with a panicked look. In an instant, a bad premonition came to his mind, and he took a half step back in fear and guilt.

The most terrible thing is that my wife didn’t leave me.

This shows that the person in the comic world didn't recognize the real Yu Yu and messed with him...

Damn it, if he really cheats on Yu Yu, it’s all over.

The young man was seen slowly unbuttoning his shirt and gently twisting his wrists.

There was a playful smile on his face, and the danger level continued to soar.

Fu Qiuyan followed behind him and felt his scalp tingling. His elder brother was in trouble and he was doomed to die. If he didn't persuade his sister-in-law, his elder brother might be beaten into the hospital.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, calm down. If there is anything wrong with big brother, just tell him nicely and he will definitely change."

The boy's cold voice remained calm, "Xiaoyan, go out and close the door."

Fu Qiuyan's heart was trembling, and he cast a frightened look at his elder brother, then he carefully left the office and closed the door gently.

At this time, Fu Lingye's whole body was soaked with sweat, the back of his black suit was wet, and his face turned pale with panic.

It seems that he knows everything.

The man suddenly had an idea as if he was trying to survive. He closed his eyes and made up his mind. His tall and cold figure knelt on the ground without hesitation, hugging his wife's thighs tightly.

Tears began to flow and he started to cry.

A trace of surprise and helplessness flashed across the young man's eyes. Did this bastard learn the skills of that crybaby apprentice?

He begged coquettishly, "Wife, I was wrong. I will never do it again. Please forgive me..."

"It's okay if you can vent your anger by beating me up, but please don't bother with me. I love you, I love you the most. I will never betray you."

The man's tears burst out like a dam breaking, big tears rolled down his cheeks, and he looked up at the cold-faced boy with pleading and pitiful eyes.

"Wow, wife, I was so wrong..."

A stern man who looked down on everyone and killed people decisively outside was now kneeling in front of him with his head down and crying. This extreme contrast really gave people a sweet sense of critical strike. The boy's throat rolled, and no matter how angry he was, his anger was mostly reduced by his actions.

His voice was hoarse and broken, which made people feel soft-hearted.

The boy cursed coldly, "You are hopelessly stupid."

"My wife is right. I'm stupid. It's my fault. I shouldn't have realized it only now."

"It's all my fault for having to do this. I was so stupid as to give him a fake one. Making him unlucky is bad luck for me and my wife."

"I was so wrong. I'll have someone arrange to have the fake one removed right away."

"Wow, wow, wife, I was wrong. I was really wrong."

"Honey, I don't want to break up. If you really have to, just kill me. I just don't want to break up."

The young man took a deep breath, ruffled his short black hair with his fingers in venting anger, and said helplessly, "His behavior is not the style of the God of Death, but the method of the Regent. He is forcing me to show up."

He moved his lips, and finally sighed and compromised, "Forget it, I'll just split myself in half."

Well, I didn’t do that, you win!

Fu Lingye was slightly shocked. He raised his eyes with tears in the corners of his eyes, and looked at him with a pair of doubtful and innocent eyes.

The boy did not answer his question.

But there was an imperceptible doting and helplessness in those peach blossom eyes.

The man had a feeling that he was getting too much, and subconsciously he didn't dare to ask him what he meant.

I just felt that he didn't seem to be so angry anymore, so I should be out of danger.

He acted quietly like a quail, not daring to act any more or to make any rash moves, for fear that he might get angry and really abandon him.

There was silence for a moment.

"Wife..." He couldn't help but whisper and rubbed the boy's palm coquettishly.

"Stop kneeling and get up."

The man said in a low and cautious voice, "Wife, are you not angry with me anymore?"

"I am still angry, but if you don't stand up now, I will probably break your legs and make sure you never stand up again."

The man stood up immediately after hearing this, and then hugged his wife and said coquettishly, "I was wrong, please don't be angry."

"I'm sleepy, I'm going home to sleep."

The man immediately perked up after hearing this, "Okay, husband will carry you home."

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The main residence of the Fu family.

Fu Lingye obediently carried the boy to his bedroom.

He put the boy on the sofa in the bedroom, squatted down and flattered him in a hoarse voice, "Wife...you can do whatever you want in the future, as long as you are happy. I will never do such a stupid thing again." He cheated on his wife with his own hands. If he succeeded, he would be really dead!

Chu Shiyu said in a light voice, "Give me my electronic drawing board and brush."

Fu Lingye pursed his lips. Could he take back what he had just said?

Obviously not, otherwise my wife will be unhappy.

He could only compromise and take out his cell phone from his pocket and dial the butler's number, "Butler Liu, bring the madam's electronic drawing board and electronic paintbrush over."

five minutes later.

Butler Liu stood outside the door, knocked on it a few times, and said softly, "Master, the lady's things have been brought over."

A deep voice came from inside the house: "Come in."

Hearing the instruction to allow entry, Butler Liu carefully pushed open the door and walked into the room.

He respectfully handed the drawing board and brush in his hand to Chu Shiyu.

After the boy got these, his expression was indifferent, "You go out, I want to sleep."

Fu Lingye was a little overwhelmed and held the boy's hand in panic, "Wife, please don't leave me. I'm scared if you do this."

The boy knocked his head unhappily and said, "I really need to sleep. If I sleep too long, don't panic. I will wake up."