Not sweet, you bite me + extra

At the end of the military training, Fu Xi was several shades darker, but she didn't get much darker even in the morning—nonsense, she spent most of her time fishing in the shade of trees, and it's really abnormal to be able to get a tan.

Lian Zao went home in Fu Xi's car as usual, and while in the car, Lian Zao continued the "excellent tradition" of the past, and began to chatter to himself again.

Fu Xi didn't want to talk, but after a while she still felt that she was too noisy, so she couldn't bear it anymore and took out her phone to click a few times.

"Ding dong~"

"Hey, there's WeChat." Lian Zao looked down at his phone, "Xixi, what picture did you send me? I'm right here. Just tell me if you have anything to do. Why do you still need to send WeChat?"

She asked strangely while turning on her mobile phone to check WeChat.

Fu Xi: [picture]

What is displayed in the chat box is the emoticon pack of - I want to chat, no, you don't want to -.

Lian Zao's expression silently collapsed.

"Hey, Xixi, you despise me."

Fu Xi: "..."

Goose bumps all over my body.

At school, there is Lian Zao, the grotesque, and at home, there is Fu Chen, the older girl's heart.

Just let her die.

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☆, 006

"Sissy, Sissy!"

On the first day of the seven-day National Day holiday, Fu Xi was woken up by Lian Zao's serial calls urging her to die. She couldn't bear it anymore and after she answered the phone, she heard Lian Zao's energetic voice.

"...What's the matter?" Her voice was still a little hoarse when she just woke up.

Lian Zao: "I want to ask when will we gather?"

Fu Xi felt that Sun Xué was about to pop a vein, "...you don't know how to read WeChat? Didn't you agree yesterday?"

"I don't want to hear you say it yourself."

"It's only 06:30, you woke me up early in the morning just for this?" Fu Xi was a little annoyed, "Believe it or not, I'll beat you up myself when I see you later."

The phone was suddenly quiet, and there was no sound left. Fu Xi pulled it away and saw that the call was over.

Fu Xi: "..."

……

"Why did you get up so early today?"

When Fu Xi went downstairs, Fu Chen was already eating breakfast. When he saw Fu Xi coming downstairs, he was so surprised that the fried dough sticks he was holding fell into the porridge.

"You, why did you get up so early today? Is the room on fire?"

It's no wonder that he was surprised. On holidays, Fu Xi wouldn't get up until eleven o'clock, so she didn't seem so precocious when it came to bedtime.

Fu Chen has always thought that a child who is too precocious and too mature is actually prematurely aging, but it doesn't matter what he thinks about this kind of secondary disease who believes in the concept of "men will be teenagers until they die".

And the room is on fire, such a mindless thing can be said...

Fu Xi listened, and seeing the ghostly expression on his face, his head, which already felt a little blood-supplied due to lack of sleep, felt even more painful.

Facing weird creatures like Fu Chen and Lian Zao who lacked brains, she was often unable to resist, and she was not filial to say the least. She really didn't understand how her mother could stand this weird guy Fu Chen.

If it were her, they would definitely get divorced in minutes.

Fu Chen probably also realized that the question he asked was thoughtless, so he smiled awkwardly, his eyes drifted away, and suddenly, he fixed his eyes and looked at Fu Xi expectantly.

"Xixi, I made breakfast today, do you want to try it?"

Fu Xi glanced at the porridge in Fu Chen's bowl, um...the appearance was pretty normal.

"What kind of porridge do you cook?"

"Preserved eggs and lean meat."

"Are there many?"

"Yes, I'll serve it for you." Fu Chen was about to get up excitedly.

Fu Xi went straight into the kitchen, "No need, I'll do it myself."

She took out the bowl and spoon from the disinfection cupboard, opened the thermos bottle and poured some hot water into the bowl, shook it to pour out the hot water, and then came out with a bowl of porridge in her hands.

"How, how, do you think it's delicious?" Fu Chen's eyes were filled with anticipation.

Fu Xi tasted it, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Well, it's okay."

"Hehe, as long as it's delicious, I'll give it to you..." Fu Chen paused, his voice seemed to be bent abruptly, with an indescribable weirdness, "Give it to your mother."

Hearing this, Fu Xi put down the spoon, "She went to work early again today?"

Fu Chen touched his nose in embarrassment, "Ahem."

Fu Xi understood, and frowned, "Is she working overtime at the company all night?"

Fu Chen: "Well, the company has a lot of business recently."

"Why is she in such a hurry?" Fu Xi was a little puzzled. After a while, she thought of something, and her eyes moved to Fu Chen.

"Did you ask her to take you somewhere to play again?"

Fu Chen's face froze, and he looked a little guilty.

Fu Xi understood, raised his eyebrows and asked him, "Tell me, where do you want to travel."

"……France."

"You still want to go abroad?" Fu Xi raised his forehead, "Let's leave your company to my wife to manage, but you still plan to squeeze her to play with you?"

Fu Chen curled his lips, looking like he was about to cry, "You don't even know the truth, I'm really better off giving birth to a piece of barbecued pork than giving birth to you."