Pseudo-quick wear: Emperor Zun, don't be arrogant

Chapter 205 The Tough Guy Killer's Little Wife (7)

Feng Yu's footsteps didn't stop, but he just let out a "huh" when he heard the words.

Yo, the killer is really cold.

To be honest, this was the first time that Fu Li had seen a modern killer. In her previous life, although she knew that there were some people in the world who used people's money to eliminate disasters, she had never seen one.

Of course, she should have died in the hands of a certain killer in the end, but she didn't see that person.

Right now, I happened to see a real one, and Fu Li was very interested.

Feng Yu had already gathered vegetables and a pack of dried noodles from the refrigerator, and when he turned around, he saw Fu Li staring at him. He frowned slightly, and said in a cold voice, "What are you looking at?"

Fu Li smiled at him: "Brother Ayu looks really good-looking."

Feng Yu's whole body froze, she raised her head to look at Fu Li stiffly, her voice stammered: "You...what did you call me?"

Fu Li raised her eyebrows, "Brother Ayu."

"Ding—the love value is +1, and the total love value is 1." Xiao Qi's reminder sounded in his mind, and Fu Li was innocent on the surface, but he was a little speechless in his heart.

She just suddenly remembered that this Feng Yu was ten years older than Xiao Jinjin, and she suddenly got a bad taste when she saw his stern look. She didn't expect that a title would actually add a little love value?
"Cough—I'm ten years older than you." Someone called him elder brother or something, some called him younger.

Although Feng Yu didn't say the rest, Fu Li could tell from his face.

"Don't you want me to call you uncle? Isn't it good? After I taught you uncle, we will be together. Isn't that uncle nephew?"

"Cough—" Feng Yu choked a little on his own saliva, "Have you had lunch yet?"

Fu Li couldn't understand such a rigid topic change, but after teasing Feng Yu a little, she had a little understanding of the scale that Feng Yu could accept, and she probably had a strategy direction in her mind.

"I haven't eaten yet. I just went to the studio to sign an advertisement." Fu Li followed Feng Yu's words.

Feng Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and turned around to cook noodles for Fu Li. When she heard that she had accepted the commercial, she frowned and asked, "You want to shoot commercials? Enter the entertainment circle?"

Fu Li sat down at the dining table on one side, watching Feng Yu busy in front of the floating stage, she admired Feng Yu somewhat.

It is said to wash hands and make soup for lovers. Although Feng Yu has not fallen in love with Xiao Jinjin yet, at least he treats Xiao Jinjin with care.

"Yeah, didn't I sign a contract with the studio a long time ago? Now that I've graduated, I'm sure I'm going to find a chance to make my debut." Fu Li didn't really care if she entered the entertainment industry or not, but Xiao Jinjin liked acting very much. Now that she has set the direction, Fu Li will just go along, there is no need to bother about other things.

"En." Feng Yu answered while cleaning the vegetables, the sound of the water made his voice a bit hazy: "Call me when you encounter difficulties, don't carry them yourself."

Fu Li felt as if her heart had been hit by something, and a smile appeared on her face: "Yes."

Feng Yu's skill in cooking noodles was not very good, but Fu Li was really hungry after the morning, so he still finished a big bowl of noodles with dignity.

Feng Yu sat on the side all the time, and when Fu Li put down the bowl, he came over to take the bowl and was about to wash it.

Fu Li pressed his hand quickly, "I'll do it myself, you go wash some fruit and I'll eat it later?"

The soft touch of his hands made Feng Yu's face a little red, and he didn't care to compete with Fu Li to wash the dishes, so he pulled his hands out as if hiding something, and went to the refrigerator to get some fruit.

　Three shifts.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)