What should I do if Quick Transmigration is downgraded?

Chapter 401 Marriage Contract "Loss" from Heaven 12
Yi Weian is now an individual, he is not Liu Jin'an.

The words of 1973 kept ringing in her ears, and Fu Shen was speechless. She wanted to defend herself, but looking back at her impression of Yi Weian in less than 48 hours from yesterday to now, and what she said, She had to admit that she thought Yi Weian was Liu Jinan due to the emotions she felt.

The overlord's status and dressing style made her subconsciously link the two together, even though their temperaments are fundamentally different.Because of Liu Jin'an, she felt that Yi Weian's house should be black, white, gray and indifferent, so she felt that many of his actions were a little childish. Although she didn't want to admit it, it was just like that.

She ignores many essential differences. Yi Weian is only 24 years old now, and when she met Liu Jinan, Liu Jinan was already in her 40s. It can be filled.

All the gaps were clearly displayed in front of her, but she chose to ignore them.

The pudding in her hand was eaten by her unknowingly. She held the plastic cup and looked at Yi Weian. Winnie the Pooh on his chest smiled innocently and cutely. As he walked, the raised hand of the bear seemed to be talking to her. greet.

Luo Zhixiang can call himself a boy in his 40s, and Yi Weian is only 24 years old. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a boy.

"Is the pudding delicious?" Sensing her gaze, Yi Weian stopped his hands and raised his head to ask her.

"It's delicious, it's even better than anything I've ever eaten." Looking at Yi Weian again, in Fu Che's eyes, Yi Weian no longer fits the personality he had before, and his every move, every frown and smile belonged to him. .Without Liu Jin'an as a frame, he is more vivid, unique and admirable.

Hearing Fu Qi's praise, Yi Weian rolled his eyes with a smile, "Just as long as you like it." He blinked again, and added to her: "But the pudding is cold in nature, you can only eat one a day, although you praise me for making it It's delicious, but I still won't give you a second one."

"Why are you so stingy?" Fu Qiao pretended to be angry, and looked at him with his head turned.

"It's not stingy." Yi Weian was a little flustered by her actions. He washed his hands and went to squat in front of Fu Qi, his voice was a little bit aggrieved, but more gentle, "You are a girl, this kind of Eating too much food is not good for your health, I will cook other delicious food for you in the future."

"Are you good at making these things?"

Yi Weian suddenly became awkward, and finally answered hesitantly under Fu Qiao's gaze: "I'm not very good at it, but I heard that girls like to eat these things, so I learned a little bit."

"I can also make double-skin milk, ginger milk, cakes, and cookies. I can basically make desserts. I can learn if I don't. If you like it, I will make it for you at that time. .”

"Okay," Fu Qi bent down and approached his lips, just when he closed his eyes nervously, Fu Qi stopped on purpose and reminded him softly: "So can you cook quickly, I'm a little hungry. "

The imaginary kiss didn't come, what came was a tease that made him blush, Yi Weian opened his eyes and gave Fu Che a kiss in disbelief, then went back to continue processing his shrimp.

Looking at his somewhat dejected solid back, Fu Che slowly laughed.

This kind of Yi Weian is the real Yi Weian. He has the rationality and consideration of an adult, and he still retains the simplicity of a teenager. It is his calm and steady side, and when he returns home, a place where he relaxes, he is showing his deepest side.

Where does he not fit the personality, he just hides all the warmth in his heart and leaves it to the people he values.

Yi Weian cooked three dishes besides boiled prawns, probably because he was still in the midst of Fu Che's molesting him just now and didn't come out. He sat next to Fu Che and only peeled the prawns for Fu Che in a muffled voice, lowering his head and not looking at Fu Che Shu didn't speak either.

"The prawns you cook are too delicious." Fu Qi deliberately approached, and before she could lean on Yi Weian, Yi Wei'an moved the chair and distanced herself from Fu Qiao. .

Fu Qiao followed him to move the chair, and she followed him when he moved, without giving him a chance to make the distance farther away.

"Are you angry?" After moving a few times, Fu Qiao lost her interest. She lowered her head and said in a deep voice. She didn't reach out to pick up the prawns that Yi Wei'an had peeled, but just sat silently, wanting to talk to Yi Wei. Ann compares who is silent for the longest time.

A plate of boiled prawns was peeled off and placed on a yellow plate in front of Fu Che. The pinkish red and white meat were incompatible with the bright yellow color of the plate. Yi Weian stared at the boiled prawns for a moment, and finally relaxed , lowered his head.

"No, I'm not angry," the voice sounded like it was coming from a small bucket. It was somewhat similar to the sky outside the window, making people feel dull.

Fu Qiao shrunk down, squatted under the table, leaned his head on Yi Weian's knee, looked into Yi Weian's eyes from bottom to top, "Then why are you ignoring me?"

Yi Wei'an didn't expect her to do this, and quickly protected the edge of the table with her hands, fearing that she would bump into her, "I'm not ignoring you."

He doesn't know how to deal with him now, his heart beats faster than normal, and it's not like being in an office at home, which can make him calm down.

He is now a lion out of control, and returning to a place that does not threaten him makes the desire in his heart continue to expand. He does not want to suppress his heart, he wants to release it without any scruples.

"If you didn't ignore me, why didn't you answer my question just now? You're just angry with me," Fu Kai asked persistently, knowing Yi Weian's true face, she just wanted to tease him without any scruples.

Relying on her liking to do whatever she wants, this is the bad root buried in her heart.

"No," Yi Weian still insisted.

Fu Shen didn't ask further questions this time. She just looked at Yi Weian aggrievedly, her clear eyes sparkling with water. As her eyelashes opened and closed, something seemed to be about to flow out.

"I'm not angry," Yi Weian repeated again, after a while of silence, he still didn't get Fu Qiao's answer. On the contrary, Fu Qiao's eyes became more and more intense, as if he wanted to see through him.

Yi Weian glared at Fu Che sullenly, grabbed Fu Che's hand and lifted her up from the ground, ignoring her astonished eyes, kicked her legs off the ground, and the whole person backed up together with the chair, the corners of the chair and the tiles made harsh noises friction sound.

He put Fu Che on his lap and sat down, facing himself with the whole body. Fu Che was frightened and at a loss when he pulled him. Falling firmly to the ground.

"what are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)