Cannon fodder husband and wife dressed as villains

Hearing the sound outside the door, Fu Xingyun glanced sideways at the door, "The company will do as I say."

Immediately hung up the phone, turned the wheelchair and walked towards the door.

Seeing that there was no sound inside, Lin Qiong held up the noble spirit of not giving up in the Olympics, and knocked on the door persistently with her hands up.

Hands clenched into fists and fell in the direction, the next moment the door opened without warning.

Lin Qiong:!

Seeing this, Lin Qiong quickly stopped, and then patted her little heart.

Hao Xuan didn't punch Fu Xingyun in the face.

Fu Xingyun raised his eyes, "What's the matter?"

Lin Qiong put on a professional smile, "It's time to eat"

Fu Xingyun glanced at the watch on his wrist, it was still a while before someone came to deliver his meals.

Fu Xingyun raised his eyebrows, "Takeaway?"

Lin Qiong was a little embarrassed, "I did it."

"Guilt feast?"

Lin Qiong squeezed out a heart on her chest, "Love dinner."

"..."

For a moment the air fell into silence.

The other party's behavior was too attentive, and Fu Xingyun fell into deep thought.

However, Lin Qiong didn't think too much about it, "Today I'm busy with getting married and don't have time to eat. I saw that there was food in the refrigerator, so I made some by the way."

After the words fell, the man asked, "Can you cook?"

Lin Qiong blinked: "Yes."

Fu Xingyun's eyes dimmed. Long before he got married, he had someone investigate Lin Qiong, and the investigation report showed that Lin Qiong was a lazy bastard who didn't know how to cook.

Fu Xingyun turned the wheelchair: "Don't eat."

Turning around and resolutely, he looked like a rebellious boy of fifteen or sixteen years old.

Lin Qiong hurriedly stopped him, "Aren't you hungry?"

"Not hungry."

Gollum—

"..."

Lin Qiong thought that the other party was embarrassed, so she lowered her head and said shyly, "Don't be polite to me."

Fu Xingyun: ...Not really.

Lin Qiong pushed him to the elevator entrance, but Fu Xingyun had no choice but to raise his hand to press his fingerprints. After entering the elevator, Lin Qiong thoughtfully pushed Fu Xingyun to the corner.

"Golden Triangle."

Fu Xingyun:?

Lin Qiong said with a serious face: "Even if I run away in case of an accident, you will not be injured."

Husbands and wives are birds of the same forest, and when disaster strikes, they fly separately.

Then I saw Lin Qiong standing silently in the corner on the other side.

Fu Xingyun: "..."

Lin Qiong seemed to realize something and hurriedly said: "Of course, it was just a hypothesis just now. If there is an accident, I will definitely not abandon you."

Fu Xingyun glanced at him and said nothing.

2 minutes later--

"Why doesn't the elevator not work?" Lin Qiong tilted his head and looked at him, thinking that fingerprints were required to enter the elevator, "Do you need a password?"

Fu Xingyun was silent for a while, "You didn't press the elevator."

"..."

After getting out of the elevator, Lin Qiong pushed Fu Xingyun to the restaurant. Looking at the three dishes and one soup on the table, Fu Xingyun rarely showed a hint of surprise on his indifferent face.

The aroma of the food hits my face, as if it's okay.

Since he will take Fu Xingyun's money to run away in the future, he should be responsible to others now. Lin Qiong tried his best to fix Fu Xingyun's wheelchair, and then turned and went into the kitchen to serve dinner.

Boom—a pile of rice bowls fell in front of my eyes.

Fu Xingyun: ...

Lin Qiong took a seat opposite Fu Xingyun holding her share of happiness.

Counting the days, he hadn't had a full meal for four months, and then he picked up the chopsticks and buried his head in eating.

Lin Qiong doesn't make much noise when eating, but she likes to put food in her mouth and eat it.

Fu Xingyun looked at Lin Qiong, who was exuding the joy of cooking, and only moved his chopsticks after seeing someone eat a few mouthfuls to confirm that there was no poison in the dish.

Seeing someone caught a piece of fish, Lin Qiong asked with bright eyes, "How is it?"

In Fu Xingyun's mouth, the meat is delicious and has no fishy smell, and the taste is surprisingly good.

Fu Xingyun: "Not bad."

Lin Qiong smiled after hearing this, and then picked up another chopstick for him, "Eat more."

Fu Xingyun looked at him.

The next moment, Lin Qiong smiled shyly, "Replenishing the brain."

Fu Xingyun: ...

For a while, I didn't know whether it was for his own good or scolding him.

After dinner, Lin Qiong got up to clean up the dishes. The three dishes and one soup were eaten by the two of them, but most of them were eaten by Fu Xingyun.

Seeing Lin Qiong's busy figure, the man said, "You knew how to cook before?"

Lin Qiong glanced back at him, "Well, I learned it when I was a child."

Lin Qiong grew up in an orphanage, where the children could learn almost everything without the protection of their parents. There was no one to discipline the good and the bad, and it was up to them whether they would go astray or not.

But the reason why Lin Qiong learned to cook was because the canteen aunt's cooking was too unpalatable.

After hearing this, Fu Xingyun didn't ask any more questions, and left "There is a dishwasher in the kitchen" before turning around and getting on the elevator to go back to the third floor.

When Lin Qiong turned around, he had disappeared.

I didn't expect this old Yinbi to be quite caring.

After returning to the third floor, Fu Xingyun pushed his wheelchair to the study room, and took out his mobile phone to broadcast the number.

"Pay the total."

"I don't need to deliver food today." Fu Xingyun was silent for a while, and continued: "I won't need it in the future."

There was obviously some surprise on the other end of the phone, but he didn't say much, he just asked, "Does Boss Fu need to send someone to take care of him?"

Fu Xingyun didn't give an answer immediately after hearing this, it depends on how long Lin Qiong can pretend.

"No need for now." Fu Xingyun: "Go and investigate Lin Qiong's previous information, and be more detailed."

"Okay, Mr. Fu."

Fu Xingyun hung up the phone, looked at the dark night outside the window and fell into deep thought.

Since the fire half a year ago, Fu Xingyun has become wary of everyone around him, first from the loyal subordinates to the helpers at home, and started a comprehensive reshuffle inside and out. Now the reason why the family doesn't let go The servant was just afraid that someone would put spying on him with ulterior motives.

As for Lin Qiong...

Sooner or later he will find time to give a reasonable reason to do it.

Fu Xingyun tapped the cold wheelchair with his knuckle fingers, his eyes were as black as ink, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Not long after, the door was knocked again.

"what's up?"

Lin Qiong's voice came from outside the door, "Is there any room at home? I don't know where to sleep tonight."

Although the two are now married and should sleep together, Lin Qiong knows that Fu Xingyun has a negative favorability value for him now, if he rashly enters the other's room.

He felt that he should enter vertically and exit horizontally.

Fu Xingyun: "Except for the one at the end."

Lin Qiong nodded after hearing this, and politely replied: "Understood."

After finishing speaking, he happily went to find the room.

Lin Qiong walked into the room carrying her small bag, which was brought in by the driver when she got off the car and said it was luggage.

The rooms are mainly in light colors, not as luxurious as the overall appearance of the villa, but very restrained.

Lin Qiong took out a change of clothes from her small bag and went to the bathroom.

Surprised to find that there is a jacuzzi.

Lin Qiong soaked in hot water, gurgling in the water, boiling the frog in warm water... no, he has friends now.

Boil the bird in warm water.

After taking a bath, Lin Qiong put on her pajamas and lay down on the bed, sighing comfortably.

Dajie has slept for a long time, and I am still not used to sleeping in bed for a while.

Lin Qiong took a pillow and hugged it in her arms, rolling on the bed.

Kacha——There was a sound from the door, Lin Qiong looked up and met a pair of dark eyes the next moment.

Lin Qiong:! ! !

At this time, the young man lying on the bed was wrapped in a white quilt, leaving only his fluffy head outside.

His eyes were foggy from taking a bath.

Fu Xingyun looked at the cat in front of the bed, his face was so cold that ice shards fell off, "What are you doing?"

Hastily, did he go to the wrong room!

Lin Qiong sat up from the bed with a jerk.

Then he pretended to be calm, "Have you heard the story of Huang Xiang?"

Fu Xingyun folded his arms and looked at him.

Lin Qiong swallowed stiffly, then lowered her head in embarrassment, "In ancient times, Huang Xiang warmed the couch for the father, but now Lin Qiong warms the bed for the husband."

Fu Xingyun: ...

Before anyone could react, Lin Qiong hurriedly slipped out of the room, and said good night politely before going out.

Lin Qiong breathed a sigh of relief after she came out, she thought she should be careful but went to the wrong room.

It's okay, life will pass soon.

Then he drooped his fluffy head and entered the next room.

The next morning Lin Qiong woke up from the bed, her messy black hair resting on the pillow.

He felt that his body was light and floating, as if he was sleeping on a cloud.

He went to heaven... Then he thought for a while and came back to his senses. By the way, he passed through a book yesterday.

Lin Qiong slowly sat up from the bed, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

There was a numbness in the leg like an electric shock, boom—Lin Qiong fell to the ground suddenly, and the pain from the buttocks made Lin Qiong wake up from the fall.

Lin Qiong got up from the ground in misery, and when she walked out of the room, she glanced at the door of the next room, wondering if Fu Xingyun was awake, and then looked at the time, which was only six o'clock in the morning.

The biological clock from the previous life was brought here, and the cuckoo who wanted to sleep in was forced to get up early.

The ingredients in the refrigerator were almost used up for dinner yesterday, so Lin Qiong got dressed and planned to go out to see if there was a morning market selling vegetables.

Just throw in the trash.

When Lin Qiong walked to the garbage station, he saw an old man who was full of noble scavenger.

"..."

Lin Qiong was lost in thought while looking at the old man in a famous brand who was flipping through the trash can.

Is rummaging through trash cans a popular hobby?

The old man seemed to realize something, he turned his head suddenly and the two looked at each other unpreparedly.

The other party looked at him defensively, "I pick up these trash cans every day."

Lin Qiong: "No, I didn't mean that."

Grandpa: "The pension is twenty thousand."

Lin Qiong: ...Good job.

Lin Qiong walked around after throwing away the trash, but the rich man's villa area only had a large supermarket, and there was no morning market.

Lin Qiong walked in holding her wallet, pushed a cart and walked into the vegetable and fruit area.

The vegetables here are packed in plastic boxes and sold one by one. Lin Qiong stepped forward to pick up a box of vegetables.

Suddenly, it seemed as if something dazzled my eyes, and I looked down, a box of [-].

"..."

It was already half an hour later when Lin Qiong came out with the purchased things in his hand.

I bought a lot of things, almost buying ingredients for the next week.

The amount spent was enough for a month's salary in his previous life.

He really doesn't look like himself anymore.

Then he lowered his head and laughed to himself,

like a rich man.