Do you deserve to tease me?

Early the next morning, President Ben woke up drowsily smelling the fragrance.

This fellow Fu Yanxu gets up early in the morning to make breakfast.

Such an attitude towards life makes me sigh and yawn.

I admire his spirit of daring to go to bed late and get up early.

I was sitting on the sofa, watching Fu Yanxu's back seriously cooking fried rice, and thinking, the chef in my villa is like this.

Fu Yanxu and him are very dedicated.

But there are differences.

At least when Fu Yanxu took the breakfast out of the kitchen and put it on the table, both of us were silent.

He looks at me and I look at him.

I looked at the breakfast on the table, and he also bowed his head in embarrassment.

Is such that.

He didn't do my share.

In the end, Fu Yanxu compromised with the friendship of the landlord, turned around and cooked a breakfast for me.

But the president saw it, and still couldn't eat.

Feeling self-indulgent.

very unhappy.

But even so, I gave Fu Yanxu ten percent of my face.

I ate a whole bowl of fried rice.

He also pretended to ask him to eat a second bowl.

Fortunately, Fu Yanxu can understand my deep meaning.

He looked embarrassed and told me: "There are not enough food."

Well said, this reason is impeccable, and I am very reasonable and courteous.

I said nothing, why don't you go downstairs to buy groceries now.

Then Fu Yanxu looked at me for a few seconds.

I said lightly: "I'm just kidding you, do you believe this too?"

Fu Yanxu twitched the corner of her mouth.

He probably didn't find it very funny.

By the time the two of us could finally sit down and talk about the rent issue, it was already daylight.

Fu Yanxu sat next to me, and I leaned on the back of the sofa.

I am very comfortable in this sitting position.

I asked Fu Yanxu: "How much do you plan to charge me? Let me tell you first, I'm poor and have nothing. Your rent is too high and I can't afford it."

I'm such a poor guy, I don't even have the money to stay in the hotel, and I certainly don't have the money to pay the rent.

But neither of us actually noticed the flaw behind the inability to pay.

Fu Yanxu even said to me seriously: "I won't charge you too much, but you must have a mortgage with me."

He was not without reason.

But I said I'm a pauper, I have no money, what can I mortgage.

I was silent for a few seconds, and under Fu Yanxu's gaze, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in my mind.

I said, "How about I mortgage myself?"

I don't know if Fu Yanxu was moved by my words.

But he was silent for more than a few seconds.

I'm a little concerned that he's rejecting my mortgage.

So I showed my rare level of arithmetic and showed him how much I was worth by giving an example.

All things add up, whether it's in the company, on Weibo, on the set, or in the hearts of directors, assistant directors and screenwriters, I am a priceless and unique treasure.

My point is very simple.

I said to Fu Yanxu earnestly: "Now think about it again, I am so valuable, I mortgaged myself here, did you make money?"

Fu Yanxu looked at me, his expression changed from dazed to hesitant, from hesitant to unable to say anything.

I argued immediately: "You said I was special, did you go back on it?"

Fu Yanxu shook her head.

Then this matter will be easy to handle, and I immediately continued to fool around: "Since I am special in your heart, didn't you earn the mortgage on me?"

Fu Yanxu: ...

He sighed and said to me, "You're right."

Seeing that he was still a little reluctant, I immediately analyzed it again for him.

From my own value to the value I can create in the future, especially once our new drama is aired, I will definitely be urged to marry him by countless fans on Weibo.

Isn't the interest and popularity I bring enough to pay my rent here?

Fu Yanxu was finally defeated by my perfect logic.

He is willing to accept the condition that I don't spend a penny and only mortgage my personal residence here.

He is very good at reckoning accounts, and I feel a little relieved in my heart.

Then ask him intimately about his next arrangements.

Fu Yanxu thought for a while, and belatedly remembered that he was going to participate in the promotional activities of the TV series in a few days.

I have a meal.

I politely asked: "Will the director pull you to interact with Qing Zhuo?"

For example, let Fu Yanxu, who has no romantic cells, go up and talk about love.

Or one or two sentences "I just like Qingzhuo very much" amidst the screams of fans to make a publicity hot spot.

Fu Yanxu did not expect this level.

He said probably not.

Then he said: "Even if it is an interaction, it is to draw out the character Xianjun."

You're right, I'm relieved.

Qing Zhuo is just to pass the trial, I am the second son's true love.

A few days later, Fu Yanxu was invited to participate in the crew's promotional activities.

I drove back to my big villa.

I was thinking that if I want to stay at Fu Yanxu's house for a long time, I must bring some of my luggage.

So as soon as I entered the villa, I directed the servants at home to pack my things quickly.

The old housekeeper looked at me and asked me, "Where are you going?"

I said that I can't tell you clearly for a while, I will move temporarily.

Then start thinking about what to take with you.

I think the purple clay teapot on the coffee table is very eye-catching, so I want to take it away.

I see that the two antique vases on the cabinet are also very beautiful, and I want to take them away too.

Look at the sofa in front of me that has been with me for a long time.

I am very reluctant, I still want to take it away.

It's even more amazing to look into the bedroom.

I want to take all my pillows, my desk, the rug and the clock with me.

Not to mention the piano in the study, and various small collections hidden in wooden cabinets.

When I saw the end, I waved my hand and decided to take them all away.

The old housekeeper said with a cold face: "Bring so many things, can your new home fit them?"

That is definitely not letting go.

But the first thing I noticed was the old butler's cold tone.

I was surprised and said, "What's the matter with you, didn't you expect me to move a long time ago?"

They drove me out every three days, thinking about getting me married so that I could end the rest of my sinful life.

Why is this cold to me again.

The old housekeeper sneered, "How do I know where you are going to move?"

I answered casually: "I will move to Fu Yanxu's house."

The old housekeeper: "Who?"

Me: "Fu Yanxu."

The old butler's indifferent expression suddenly became lively.

He rolled up his sleeves and started directing them to help me move things.

At the end of the move, the old butler walked up and down several floors, and then he was still thinking about taking my wardrobe out.

When Fu Yanxu came home from work, I was sitting on the sofa fanning the wind.

The whole living room was filled with the luggage I brought from the villa.

A very fastidious person like me moved a lot of things, but didn't I also move the antique collection that revealed my identity here.

But seven or eight suitcases were piled up in the living room to form a mountain. Fu Yanxu saw this situation with a dazed look on his face.

I smiled embarrassedly: "It's like this, I'm a poor man, but my family loves me a lot, so they have prepared something for me."

Fu Yanxu: ...

I pretended not to see his expression full of disbelief.

I continued: "Oh, by the way, because all the bicycles at home are sold out, I have no money to buy a bed. Can I sleep with you?"

Fu Yanxu was silent for 2 minutes.

I don't know if he was moved by my miserable family environment.

He hesitated, and nodded slowly.

The author says:

Mr. Shen: My family went all out to prepare luggage for me.

Fu Yanxu:? ? ? ?