Meiqiang's Miserable Sand Sculpture Self-Rescue Guide

Chi Yan was specially reserved by Grandpa Fu. There is an exquisite tea table next to the landscape pond, and you can see the swimming koi when you look down.

Grandpa Fu sprinkled a handful of fish food, and red, white and gold came rushing over. His fat head and body, with oily scales, were particularly auspicious.

Grandpa Fu made some homework, and the topic turned back to the little incident just now:

"Fu Shan's personality is so useless, but he brought it up today. Let's put it this way, Xiao Yan, many people think like him."

Chi Yan only said: "I don't care about other people's opinions."

Grandpa Fu looked more serious: "You can't do business without caring about other people's opinions."

He also comforted: "You never have to worry about what Fu Shan said. Your grandfather saved my life. I can support you and like you no matter what. Moreover, you are more capable than most of the Fu family, and you are very competitive."

This old man is very impressive. He should be tough and never soft. His temperament is more friendly than anyone else. No matter who he is, he will be willing to use him.

But Chi Yan can be sure that Grandpa Fu has true feelings for him. It is too heartless to fight against Grandpa Fu's family who helped him turn over for the sake of Xia Zhexing.

If it weren't for the beautiful, strong and miserable persona, Chi Yan would immediately come to live with Grandpa Fu, an empty nester, and tell him jokes every day.

Grandpa Fu brought out his intentions along the way, and actually gave Chi Yan a large check.

Chi Yan's legs were weak, and it was the first time that his legs were weak for 0. There were too many 0s on this check, not to mention that there was a 0 at the top of the 1.

Chi Yan turned her head to look at Fu Yilan who was leaning on the wheelchair, Fu Yilan also looked a little surprised.

Grandpa Fu winked at the two of them, with a mischievous look on his face, and pushed the check towards Chi Yan: "I saw the website you run, and it has a large number of users and strong stickiness. I appreciate it very much. I think you able to put that money to good use.”

Chi Yan was startled and asked, "Do you want to invest in my company?"

Fu Ze said the bold words in a very gentle tone: "I will give you and Yilan the start-up capital, you can invest in any project with Yilan, bring Yilan's growth experience, profit and loss is your business, I will not bother .”

Chi Yan somewhat understood what Grandpa Fu meant. He used the money to play tickets for Fu Yilan, but adding him a share could not only control risks for Fu Yilan, but also twist him and Fu Yilan into one. Fu Yilan is the only son. , Grandpa Fu wants Chi Yan to become Fu Yilan's brother and sister, to support each other, and prevent the relationship from becoming as stiff as before.

"Xiaoyan, Yilan, don't tell others about this money, use it well, and silence those people in Fushan."

"Ah."

Fu Ze repeatedly praised him and Fu Yilan as good boys, and the servant brought a plate of orange-yellow mangoes, cut into square pieces, exuding a sweet and fruity aroma.

Grandpa Fu urged him: "Go back after eating. I specially asked someone to prepare it for you. You have liked to eat this since childhood."

Chi Yan swallowed, but he didn't mean to eat.

His real-world body is allergic to mangoes.

Since the original body likes to eat mangoes since he was a child, it should be fine. If he doesn't eat it, he will collapse, but he rejects this thing psychologically, how can he eat it?

Grandpa Fu was still smiling, full of kindness, if Chi Yan hadn't been an adult boss, he would have just started feeding him.

Chi Yan pursed his lips, with death in his calm eyes, staring at the mango piece, wondering if it was possible for him to swallow it alive.

Chi Yan sucked in a piece swiftly, hid it in his cheek like a hamster, leaned his body on the right handle, and blocked his slightly bulging cheek with his right hand without being obtrusive at all.

The smell ran down his esophagus, and Chi Yan almost vomited.

Grandpa Fu said kindly: "How is it? It's very sweet, isn't it? Someone sent it to me and tasted one, and I'll keep it for you to eat."

Chi Yan was so moved that he burst into tears and nodded.

Grandpa Fu saw that Chi Yan's eyes were red, and felt sad. This child is not like Yilan, who was doted on by thousands of people since he was a child, and is lonely. He is like a relative in this world, so he should take more care of him:

"Xiao Yan, I am your grandfather, don't be sad." Grandpa Fu waved to the servant, "Xiao Chu, cut two more—not three."

There is a kind of kindness that makes grandpa feel that you are not full.

Fu Yilan suddenly stopped the servant: "I just sent an email, Chi Yan had better go back and read it now."

Grandpa Fu sighed and said a commercial line: "Busy, everyone is busy, please be busy."

Fu Yilan successfully carried Chi Yan away, and also carried a large bag of oval mangoes.

For the rest of Chi Yan's life after the catastrophe, he thought about throwing up quickly, but who knew that Grandpa Fu loved them deeply, so he personally delivered them to the garage, and the diced mango in Chi Yan's mouth was about to turn into mud.

Grandpa Fu clung tightly to the left side of his wheelchair, and Chi Yan only hoped to get into the car. This time, Chi Yan had a deeper understanding of the size of Fu's house than when he came here, and he couldn't get there in half a day! !

Chi Yan vomited twice, acid water came out of his stomach, his phone suddenly lit up, it was Fu Yilan who sent him a message:

【Spit it out】

I want it too!Where do I spit?

So Fu Yilan immediately put his right hand to the corner of his mouth, from this angle, Grandpa Fu couldn't see it at all.

Chi Yan was shocked by Fu Yilan's actions, and at the same time felt that Fu Yilan's hands were really bad and disgusting.

Suddenly vomiting violently, Chi Yan thought "this is really impossible", and vomited it all to Fu Yilan.

Chi Yan looked at Fu Yilan guiltily, then wiped his mouth on the clean place on Fu Yilan's hands.

Fu Yilan looked at Chi Yan calmly, and suddenly used this sinful hand to slap mosquitoes. Out of survival instinct, Chi Yan ran to Grandpa Fu's hand in a panic, and held onto Grandpa Fu's arm tightly.

Grandpa Fu touched the back of Chi Yan's head and comforted him: "If you want to see Grandpa, come here. I know you young people are busy, but you can always spare one day a month, right? You can't bear Grandpa, and Grandpa can't bear you either. "

Chi Yan was very touched, and nodded seriously: "I will."

Chi Yan was stroked by Grandpa Fu, and he glared at Fu Yilan out of the corner of his eye. Fu Yilan was smirking. As expected, this old Yinbi deliberately frightened him!

But Lao Yinbi didn't even dislike the sinful things that came out of his mouth, and it was hard for Chi Yan to say whether he was Yin or Yang.

After getting in the car, Grandpa Fu waved to the rear window of the car, and Chi Yan also waved to Grandpa Fu in a reserved posture.

The car drove out of Fu's house, and the driver was also blocked by the baffle. Chi Yan could take off the mask of the character, and there was a feeling of heartiness after the game copy was successfully brushed.

Until Fu Yilan was caught off guard and stretched out his stained palm in front of Chi Yan.

After all, it was Fu Yilan who solved the siege for him, and Fu Yilan also had the intention of trying to lead him to pass the Go level, so Chi Yan couldn't justify it if he didn't say something to him.

Chi Yan made up his mind: "I'll wipe it for you."

Chi Yan took out the facial tissue, looked at the orange sin in Fu Yilan's palm, and couldn't do it several times.

Fu Yilan raised his eyebrows, and brought his hands closer. Chi Yan had a physical repulsion to mangoes, and rolled his eyes: "Fuck, this smell."

"You vomit, do you still dislike it? Wipe it off for me."

Chi Yan pinched his nose with one hand, and wiped Fu Yilan's hands in distaste, but it was not enough to reach the bull's-eye for a long time. Fu Yilan felt that according to Chi Yan's perfunctory attitude, when his hands were wiped clean, he would have been buried in the ground.

Fu Yilan snatched Chi Yan's paper towel, wiped it clean, and threw it into the waste bag in the car.

Seeing that Fu Yilan didn't dislike him at all, Chi Yan looked neat and virtuous, and thinking of the feeling of that sin, he complained: "Disgusting."

No matter what, Fu Yilan felt that the air was split as Chi Yan said the repeated words against the boss's face.

After returning home, Chi Yan sat on the headboard of the bed, and Fu Yilan sat beside the bed with arms crossed.

Chi Yan didn't know if Fu Yilan did it on purpose, where did he find two sets of identical pajamas to change into for him, and also for himself.

Chi Yan refused to say the words "couple outfit".

But this atmosphere of getting along, leisurely and comfortable, the same pajamas.

Chi Yan refused to say the words "old husband and wife".

On the bed sheet between them lay the check that Grandpa Fu handed over to them.

Although Grandpa Fu said to invest in the two of them, Chi Yan knew very well how many melons and dates he had.

Chi Yan directly had a showdown with Fu Yilan: "To tell you the truth, I can't lose so much money even if I lose."

Fu Yilan pondered for a moment: "Well, it is indeed you."

Chi Yan raised his chin, unable to refuse: "So it's the same as before, you take care of the money."

Fu Yilan's smiling lips curled up again, staring at Chi Yan who was coquettish: "Well, I take care of money, earn money, and take care of your food and clothing."

Chi Yan seized the loopholes in his words: "You are fighting to control my food and clothing, how can you use this as an argument?"

Fu Yilan's eyes revealed a feeling of grievance: "What have you done for this family?"

Chi Yan frowned: "Can't I cheer for you? If you want, I can tell you a joke——No, there is something wrong with your words. What do you mean by 'for this family'? I didn't— -"marry.

"What's wrong with me?"

Chi Yan shut his mouth, he was brought into the pit by Fu Yilan again.

Fu Yilan put away her green tea expression, stopped teasing Chi Yan, and returned to the topic: "Do you want to use all this money for me?"

Chi Yan yawned: "I'll give you everything."

Fu Yilan lifted the skirt that had slid off his shoulders to cover up the milky white texture. Fu Yilan opened his mouth to explain it in detail, but Chi Yan's expression was very impatient, and he retracted into the quilt, covering his head and refusing customers.

With Chi Yan's sloppy attitude, Fu Yilan said, "Chi Yan, don't be so unguarded to others as you are to me. If you meet someone who is planning to do something wrong, he can take off your underwear."

Chi Yan's voice was muffled under the quilt, and he blurted out without going through his brain: "I think you really want to take off my pants."

After saying this, there was no sound.

Chi Yan's face slowly turned red.

Fu Yilan can feel the embarrassment in Chi Yan's silence, and it is estimated that he will not show his head from under the quilt until dawn. Fu Yilan is too lazy to talk to him, playing the piano to the cow, keeping the check, and before leaving, according to Chi Yan's buttocks Xiang Xiang slapped hard.

Snapped!

"Hold!"

Chi Yan emerged from the quilt, his face was ruddy, and his eyes were watery, which could be described as delicious.

"How dare you spank my ass?"

"Well, I still dare."

Fu Yilan left leisurely, seeing Fu Yilan's tall and straight back approaching the door, Chi Yan suddenly stopped him:

"How do you know I don't eat mangoes?"

Fu Yilan didn't look back: "That's what you said on your face."

Chi Yan was determined: "No, you knew that I didn't eat mangoes. I pretended to be good at first, but you helped me out."

Fu Yilan turned around slowly and stared at Chi Yan: "So? What do you want to say."

Chi Yan stared at him for a while, but his aura couldn't stare at him, so he simply wrapped himself in the blanket and pretended to be asleep.

Fu Yilan's footsteps left.

Chi Yan's eyes were wide open, and he thought anxiously, if Fu Yilan knew he couldn't eat mangoes, does it mean that "Fu Yilan" knew him in reality?