Dressed as a handsome man

Wen Shuli thought about it seriously, he had no memory of sharing the bed with Fu Yan, every time Fu Yan came back, he was already fast asleep.

But last night, while half asleep and half awake, Wen Shuli almost drool in his dream when he touched his abdominal muscles like chunks of chocolate.

"Otherwise." He asked Fu Duo back, "This is also your father's bedroom."

Fu Duo made two 'tsk tsk' sounds, his father's aesthetics was just misled.

"You don't have to go to school today?" Wen Shuli asked curiously.

"Hmm..." Fu Duo looked awkward, his eyes flickered, he hesitated for a while before saying, "I have something to tell you."

"Let's talk." Wen Shuli put his palms to his ears, as if listening attentively.

Fu Duo was made more and more uncomfortable by his pretentious posture, he clenched his fist with his left hand and coughed dryly: "What I said last night was serious."

Wen Shuli put down his hands and looked up at Fu Duo.

From Fu Duo's appearance, it is indeed difficult to find the shadow of Fu Yan when he was young.The temperament of the irritable second child is also very different from Fu Yan.

But at this time, Fu Duo really made Wen Shuli feel that this is the child Fu Yan brought up.

"I won't want anything from the Fu family. When I'm full, I won't take any more money from Fu Yan." This was Fu Duo's decision after a night of deliberation.

"It doesn't have to be like this." Regarding Fu Duo's swearing, Wen Shuli was a little bit dumbfounded: "You are Fu Yan's child."

"No, when I become an adult, I should support myself." Fu Duo's slender eyes were full of determination.

"Okay." Wen Shuli raised his hand, and easily rua on Fu Duodai's hair, with a look of emotion on his face: "You have grown up."

Fu Duo raised his hand in disgust and rubbed his arm vigorously: "I didn't grow up eating your rice."

Wen Shuli winked mischievously: "I can be considered half of the Fu family now."

Fu Duo: ... Isn't he half of the cultivated system?

The day before entering the studio for recording, Wen Shuli completely fasted to look good on camera, and lay lazily on the sofa, curled up into a small ball.

Aunt Lin couldn't stand it anymore, and persuaded, "Little madam, what can I do if I don't eat for a day, how about I prepare some salad for you?"

"No." Wen Shuli leaned over, picked up the honey lemonade on the tea table, and took a sip of it: "My face is prone to edema, so I absolutely can't eat before going on camera."

This is the professional accomplishment of being a former idol.

"You're already pretty!" Aunt Lin stomped her feet anxiously: "Really, I checked on the Internet, and that Feng Congrui is not as good-looking as you."

"Aunt Lin," Wen Shuli raised his hand and waved it lightly: "You are thinking that your own child is more fragrant. Don't worry, I used to go without food for a day, so it's fine."

"Then you won't have stomach problems from starvation." Aunt Lin became more and more worried.

Wen Shuli was used to being pampered, and her body couldn't accept fasting for a while. "Innocent Lovers" will be recorded for a total of twelve episodes. As long as he continues to manage his body, his body will be able to adapt.

"I'm really fine, Aunt Lin." Knowing that Aunt Lin was really worried, Wen Shuli stood up from the sofa wrapped in a blanket: "Do you want me to perform a backflip for you?"

"Don't do it." Aunt Lin hurriedly waved her hands, afraid that Wen Shuli would faint from violent movements: "Sit down!"

Back in the kitchen, Aunt Lin quietly took out her mobile phone.

In order to show his determination, Fu Duo began to participate in school evening self-study for the first time, and all dinners were settled in the cafeteria.

When Fu Yan went out, he told Wen Shuli that he would not come back for dinner because he had a party at night.

It happened that there was no fire at home, so Wen Shuli asked the chef to get off work early and go home to make a mask by himself.

When Fu Yan walked into the room, Wen Shuli was smeared with black seaweed mud on his face, and was riding an aerial bicycle.Following his movements, the trousers slid down to his knees, exposing two tender calves.

When Wen Shuli reacted, Fu Yan had already stood by the bed.

"You're back?" Wen Shuli put down his legs in surprise, sat up, his face was smeared like a piece of black charcoal, in stark contrast to the fair complexion on his neck.

"Yeah." Fu Yan raised his hand, brushing back Wen Shuli's fragmented temple hair: "Have you eaten all day?"

Immediately realized, Aunt Lin complained to him, and Fu Yan returned home early.

"I'm fine." Wen Shuli blinked innocently: "I used to be a trainee, and body management is commonplace. Aunt Lin is too exaggerated."

"But you are the wife of the Fu family now." Fu Yan stated calmly.

Wen Shuli lowered her head like a child who has done something wrong, and said to him from left to right: "But I have already asked the chef to leave work."

Fu Yan was silent for a moment: "I'll go get something to eat."

"Eh?" Wen Shuli was shocked, Boss Fu is going to cook himself, I'm sure I won't get stomach upset after eating it for mortals? "No, I'm not too hungry."

"Susu, I haven't had dinner yet." Fu Yan said lightly, then opened the door and walked out.

After washing off the mask in a hurry, Wen Shuli followed him down the stairs and stood at the kitchen door.

Fu Yan took off his suit jacket, unbuttoned the cuff buttons and rolled them up to his elbows.A gray plaid apron was tied around his waist, and he was slowly chopping tomatoes.

The man's sharpness faded away, and he had a three-point homely atmosphere, and his temperament was damn charming.

Go to the mall, enter the kitchen, such a good man can't find a better man even with a lantern.

The original owner was really at a loss.

Wen Shuli admired Fu Yan's movements, his eyes were blurred and focused.

Fu Yan turned her head, and couldn't help laughing at Shang Wen's cute and idiot appearance: "Come and help."

Boil water in a pot, add tomatoes and eggs, and season with a little salt.After boiling, Fu Yan scooped out a bowl of soup with a spoon and handed it to Wen Shuli: "Your."

With the other hand, he grabbed the noodles and threw them into the remaining pot, with a rough movement.

"I really can't eat." Wen Shuli aggrievedly raised his hands and pinched his face: "Tomorrow will be swollen."

Looking at Wen Shuli's exquisite and beautiful plain face, Fu Yan couldn't help frowning: "The face is already so small, where will it swell?"

"It will swell into a pig's head." Wen Shuli opened his hands, made a comparison in the air, and said seriously.

"When I finish recording the show tomorrow, I can eat indulgently~" Grasping Fu Yan's arm, Wen Shuli shook it gently and acted like a baby.

Fu Yan couldn't resist Wen Shuli, so he had to go with him.

When Fu Tuo came home, he saw his dad and dad sitting face to face at the dining table.

Carrying his schoolbag and putting on the cinnamon dog slippers and entering the door, his little dad put a place next to a bowl of tomato and egg drop soup with a bright smile: "It's for you."

Fu Duo was flattered and felt that something was wrong: ... whathappen?

The tomato and egg noodles in Fu Yan's bowl were about to bottom out. Facing Fu Duo's puzzled eyes, he just nodded lightly: "Sit."

With a confused look on his face, he pulled out his chair and sat down. His father ate tomato and egg noodles, and he drank tomato and egg soup.Could it be Wen Shuli's cook, so why does he only have soup and no noodles?

How can there be such a mistreatment of candidates? !

This kind of differential treatment will cause thousands of critical blows to his young mind, which will greatly affect his physical and mental development, and has become a lingering shadow in his life ever since.

Wen Shuli seemed to see through Fu Duo's unwillingness from his complicated gaze, and patted him on the shoulder lovingly: "This is the love from your father."

... Fu Yan did this?

Fu Dao regained his senses, he has lived for more than ten years, and he has never eaten anything made by Fu Yan!

Why did Fu Yan suddenly wash his hands and make soup for him, because he is about to grow into an independent and responsible man, this is an encouragement and affirmation to him.

Looking down at this bowl of tomato and egg soup, no, this is not an ordinary bowl of tomato and egg soup.It also contained his father's secret and great love for him. At this time, this bowl of soup exudes a golden halo of sacredness in his eyes!

"Drink quickly, don't get cold." Wen Shuli urged.

"No, this bowl of soup," Fu Duo clenched his fists, "I want to taste it slowly."

Wen Shuli: ...The child is mentally ill, what's wrong?I can only bear it~