I went to cp variety show with my idol

The two bought air tickets for the afternoon, and after lunch, Father Fu drove them to the airport. Mother Fu gave them the ingredients for mixed porridge, and packed them in separate bags. When they wanted to eat, they just opened a bag and put it in the pot to boil. That's fine, I'm afraid they won't have time to cook and drink, so I don't give too much, five servings per person.

When the two were sitting in the waiting hall, Jiang Mianshu thought about the things in the bag: "I thought your mother would stuff a bunch of things for you to bring."

"My mother used to be like this. Later, she and my dad came to see me and found that some things were wasted that I didn't have time to eat. From then on, she never gave me anything. Every time I came back, I wanted to eat something. She brought me just the right amount of stuff."

Jiang Mianshu changed her posture: "That's great."

"Your mother won't?" After all, in Fu Yan's mind, although Jiang's mother has a strong desire to control, to some extent, this is also an expression of her concern for Jiang Mianshu.

Jiang Mianshu lowered her eyes: "Never."

Fu Yan regretted that he had raised this question, looked around and found that no one was looking at them, and reached out to hold Jiang Mianshu's hand: "It's okay, I will treat you like this in the future, just tell me what you want, and I will definitely prepare it for you."

Jiang Mianshu took Fu Yan's hand back and looked at Fu Yan: "What? Do you want to be my mother?"

Fu Yan patted Jiang Mianshu's head lightly with the other hand: "Be good, baby, mom loves you."

Jiang Mianshu also followed Fu Yan to mess around: "Don't want a male mother."

"Hmph, what's wrong with the male mother!" Fu Yan asked again after the fuss, "Do you have a schedule tomorrow?"

"There are a few interviews tomorrow."

"Strange, why didn't you come to me with a notice?"

"It should be that you are too talkative on Weibo, so there is nothing to interview."

"You say I'm talkative!"

Jiang Mianshu tilted her head to look at Fu Yan: "Well... I think I'm right, right?"

Fu Yan was caught off guard by a tilted head, squinted his eyes, and enjoyed it quite a bit: "Hey, who told you that, I'm happy with whatever you say about me."

"You're a bit of an idiot."

"Is this called an idiot? I have even more idiot behaviors, so what should I do, you won't be able to bear it?"

Jiang Mianshu thought seriously: "That's not true. Since I met you, my ability to accept has become stronger."

"Then you have to thank me."

"Yes, thank you, Teacher Fu."

"I found that you like to call me Mr. Fu now."

"That's because I feel like I still have a lot to learn from you."

Fu Yan is always firmly on the road of molesting Jiang Mianshu: "Indeed, the most important thing you should learn is to love me like I love you."

"Teach me, Mr. Fu."

"Huh? What have you learned?"

"Learned to play tricks."

"I'm not kidding, I'm serious."

"Well... Maybe it's more appropriate to put it another way, learn to express your emotions to those you care about."

"Well, this statement is reluctant to accept, so the first step is to express love to me."

Jiang Mianshu looked at Fu Yan, leaned close to Fu Yan's ear and whispered, "I like you."

As soon as Jiang Mianshu finished speaking, the boarding notification sounded. Jiang Mianshu took Fu Yan and walked towards the boarding gate.

Jiang Mianshu's three words "I like you" moved Fu Yan's heart more than last night's passionate kiss. If he was not outside now, Fu Yan would immediately turn into a chicken and give Jiang Mianshu a more intense kiss than last night.

When Fu Yan arrived home, the assistant had already brought the little black dog back, and the rest of the vaccines could be given at a nearby pet hospital.The little black dog was a bit afraid of people. Fu Yan squatted in front of the little black dog and stretched out his hand. The little black dog shrank back tremblingly. Fu Yan coaxed it softly, and it gradually stopped resisting Fu Yan's approach.

The hospital said that the little black dog was about two or three years old. Fu Yan decided to regard today as its third birthday. After getting close to the little black dog for a while, Fu Yan took a photo of the little black dog for Jiang Mianshu.

Jiang Mianshu didn't reply immediately, Fu Yan posted the photo of the little black dog on Weibo.

[@复言: New member (little black dog lying on the ground and looking at the camera timidly.jpg)]

As soon as Fu Yan finished posting Weibo, Jiang Mianshu's reply came.

Fu Yan: (photo)

Fu Yan: Do you remember?

Fu Yan: The dog hit by the bus

Fu Yan: You choose a name!

Husband: Why did you want to raise him at that time?

Husband: Because you look like Xiaobai?

Fu Yan: Hmm

Husband: Then call him Erbai?

Fu Yan: Your name is useless

Fu Yan: Although I raised him because of Xiaobai, I don't want him to be Xiaobai's substitute. Xiaobai is Xiaobai, he is him, and they are all dogs I love.

Fu Yan: So my husband should choose a new name!

Fu Yan: Corgi shakes his butt.gif

Husband: ... Husband?

Fu Yan: Short oil, why are you ashamed?

Fu Yan: I called you a long time ago!

Fu Yan: Do you remember the time you withdrew it earlier?

Fu Yan: There is more

Fu Yan: Ever since I added you, the note I gave you is [husband]

Fu Yan: Blushing.jpg

Husband: You say that my name is useless, what should I do if it doesn't sound good?

Fu Yan: It doesn't matter if it sounds bad, our son can blame his father!

Husband: ok

Husband: pick up

Fu Yan: Why?

Husband: picked it up

Fu Yan: QAQ

Fu Yan: You really don't feel sorry for our son

Husband: As you said, I really named him Fei, and I can only choose it according to his characteristics. If you don’t like it, I will choose it again until you are satisfied.

Fu Yan: It's okay

Fu Yan: Our son is called Xiaojian!

Fu Yan: As long as the name is carefully chosen by my husband, our son will like it!

Fu Yan: So is his name Jiang Xiaocai or Fu Xiaocai?

Husband: Do you still have a surname?

Fu Yan: Of course!

Husband: I chose the first name, you decide the last name

Fu Yan: Good!

Fu Yan: Then call Jiang Xiaojian!

Husband: Well, I listen to you

Fu Yan: Husband remembers to visit us often

Fu Yan: QAQ

Husband: I found that your text chat is more... rippling than face chat?

Fu Yan: Fortunately, you graduated from Beijing University

Fu Yan: How can we use the word "rippling"?

Fu Yan: Your lack of vocabulary

Husband: Then what do you say to use?

Fu Yan: That's not important

Fu Yan: The important thing is, husband, you have to visit us often

Fu Yan: QAQ

Husband: Got it, I will go there often if I don’t have a job

Fu Yan: What stops falling in love?

Fu Yan: Ah!It's work!

Husband: touch head.jpg

Fu Yan: Rubbing.gif

Fu Yan: Husband, why don't you call me husband?

Husband: Do you like it?

Fu Yan: Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

Husband: Fu Yan Husband

Fu Yan: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Fu Yan: Husband, I like you so much! ! !

Jiang Mianshu looked at the chat interface, added two more words to the note, and changed it to [Fu Yan's husband], and then sent a screenshot to Fu Yan.

Husband: (screenshot)

Fu Yan: Ah! ! ! ! ! !

Fu Yan: Husband is the best husband in the world! ! ! ! ! !

Fu Yan: A big mouthful of kisses.jpg

Husband: I hope that when I meet Mr. Fu next time, Mr. Fu will call me "husband" in person

Fu Yan: Good husband, I know my husband, goodbye husband

Fu Yan: Goodbye.jpg

Although Fu Yan has always been thick-skinned, and his skin is even thicker when chatting textually, but thinking of calling Jiang Mianshu "husband" in person, his face as thick as a city wall showed such a trace of blush...