Dressed as a handsome man

Besides Fu Duo and Chen Zhuo, the two child laborers, Wen Shuli also unceremoniously pulled Fu Yan over.

"Look good, put a bottle of perfume, a hand cream, and a lip balm body lotion in each box." Wen Shuli said while demonstrating, and finally put an eternal flower.

"Okay." Fu Yan responded softly. Mr. Fu, whose salary is calculated in seconds, returned to the wage earner, sat cross-legged on the carpet, and obediently repeated mechanical movements.

The overcoat has been taken off, and Fu Yan is only wearing a dark gray sweater. The bangs on the forehead are scattered casually, and the deep outline is still hard to hide.

His face drooped slightly, making Wen Shuli more and more aware of the superiority of his mountain roots, making him so jealous that he wanted to slide on it.

"Chen Zhuo, go and write a greeting card." Wen Shuli had seen Chen Zhuo's handwriting before, and it was as neat as typing.

"Oh, good." Chen Zhuo nodded immediately, and put down the wrapping paper in his hand.

Fu Duo was dissatisfied and shouted: "I can't pack it by myself."

"Give me back those limited-edition sneakers."

Fu Duo: It turns out that Wen Shuli has always predicted his prediction and elimination. It was all premeditated!

But he is short-handed and soft-mouthed, Fu Duo is content to comfort himself in his heart, at least he still has a pair of sneakers in the account, and his father doesn't do anything for nothing.

Chen Zhuo lay on the coffee table, carefully copying the greeting card.Fu Yan put the products into gift boxes one by one, and handed them to Fu Duo to wrap them in wrapping paper.

Wen Shuli, on the other hand, hung ribbons, red envelopes and other small red objects on the small pine trees with great interest. Red and green are a new trend.

Looking at my work with satisfaction, I am full of New Year's atmosphere.

The four were busy with each other, and no one spoke.

Only Fu Duo said occasionally: "Damn, it's crooked again."

"How did this happen? Chen Zhuo, come and help me!"

Chen Zhuo raised his head in response, and was about to put down his pen to help, but Wen Shuli stopped him sharply: "Find out your own way. Kindergarten children know what to do by themselves."

Fu Duo: ...This is my own business, fall!

Aunt Lin brought out a big roasted chicken, the skin was browned and crispy, and the oil was shiny, and she put it on the table for everyone to eat.

Fu Duo was already hungry, smelling the aroma of roast chicken, he stared at Wen Shuli longingly.

Wen Shuli waved his hands as if giving a great amnesty: "You go and eat something first."

Immediately put down the tools in his hands, and almost raised his hands to cheer, pulling Chen Zhuo Lian from the floor: "Let's go, let's eat roast chicken first."

Fresh strawberry cake, red and plump, sprinkled with a layer of powdered sugar, looks mouth-watering.There was also an apple pie mixed with the aroma of butter, it was the first time Chen Zhuo had seen such a beautiful and delicate food.

Just like warm and alienated people.

He couldn't help but look back at Wen Shuli, still sitting on the floor, hanging a bow on the small pine tree.He has high aesthetic requirements and constantly adjusts the position of the bow.

I found that the tied bow was a little crooked, so I took it off and tied it again with a golden rope.

Probably getting annoyed with the tie, she threw it into Fu Yan's arms.

Fu Yan was not annoyed, and put down her work to tie a bow for him.

Wen Shuli stretched out his foot and scratched at Fu Yan's thigh.Her white and slender feet were without socks, and under the color difference of the black suit pants, they looked like a ball of milk.

Fu Yan finished tying the bow and sent it to Wen Shuli. Wen Shuli reluctantly nodded in satisfaction, took the bow and hung it on the tree.

Looking at Wen Shuli's feet, Fu Yan frowned slightly: "Why aren't you wearing socks?" With big hands pinching the tender ankles, Wen Shuli couldn't help shrinking back, but was tightly clamped by Fu Yan's iron palm.

"I'm not cold." The heating in the room was fully turned on, and Wen Shuli did not feel cold.

"No, you must wear socks." Fu Yan said, getting up to go back to the room to get socks: "Do you want to wear the white pair or the blue pair?"

"Do you know where my socks are?" Wen Shuli squinted at him with a smile.

Fu Yan has a good understanding of his preferences.

"Of course." Fu Yan nodded confidently.

"But I want to wear the black pair today." Wen Shuli said in distress, tilting his head on purpose.

"I'll get it right away, don't run around." Fu Yan turned and went upstairs without asking where the black socks were kept.

Wen Shuli bought a bunch of fluffy floor socks in different colors and styles.But he likes it very monotonously, and only loves those few pairs of blue and white socks.

Fu Duo's straight male aesthetic is determined not to put fluffy socks on his feet, so those socks that no one cares about are thrown into the sidelines.

Fu Yan found out the black socks that Wen Shuli had mentioned, on which was also embroidered a cute Yugui dog with big ears, looking at him with a pair of big eyes.

Helplessly chuckled, since Wen Shuli came to Fu's house, there have been many strange and cute things in the house.

Just as he was about to leave the cloakroom, Fu Yan's gaze was attracted by a cardboard box in the corner that was about to be concealed.

Wen Shuli had finished dressing up the little pine tree and was about to get up when he saw Fu Yan coming down the stairs slowly, holding a pair of black floor socks in his hand.

It is also liberating these little cuties from the cold palace.

Wen Shuli couldn't help curling her lips.

Fu Yan half-kneeled in front of Wen Shuli, and directly put on the socks for him, with delicate and gentle movements, as if she was not putting on the socks for him, but putting a ring on him.

ring?Speaking of which, they didn't even buy a wedding ring.

There are a lot of valuable jewelry in Fu Yan's cloakroom, but he has nothing. The necklaces, bracelets and watches he bought later are all bought by himself!

Wen Susu's anger came quickly and directly. After Boss Fu put on his socks, he twitched his feet, got up from the floor, and walked to the dining table.

"Little madam, the strawberry cake uses almond flour and sugar substitute, and the cream is also low-fat, so it won't make you fat." Aunt Lin explained with a smile.

Her little wife is now a big star, and Aunt Lin is obliged to manage her body.

When discussing the recipe with the chef, not only must it be delicious but also not fat.

"Thank you, Aunt Lin~" Even Aunt Lin is more considerate than Fu Yan's big trotter.

Fu Yan: ...For no reason or reason, wind reviews were killed.

Walking slowly to the dining table, I saw Aunt Lin busily tearing up roast chicken for the two children, while cutting strawberry cake and sending it to Wen Shuli's plate.

He actually... nobody cares about.

It seems to be okay with him or without him.

When did his family status become so low?Boss Fu fell into deep suspicion.

"Dad, do you want chicken wings?" Fu Duo was gnawing on a big chicken leg, the corners of his mouth dripping with oil, and another big chicken leg was naturally on Chen Zhuo's plate: "I wish you success in your career."

Wen Shuli raised his eyes and sneered: "Get promoted every step of the way? Shouldn't your father eat chicken feet?"

Fu Duo & Fu Yan: ...

Chen Zhuo looked at Wen Shuli in astonishment, and moved his chopsticks cautiously, even he could feel Wen Shuli's anger, although he didn't know where it came from.

After a long time, Fu Yan slowly stretched out his hand, aiming at roasted chicken feet.

Seeing this, Aunt Lin said, "Sir, do you want to eat chicken feet? Nong, I'll give you both." He snapped off the chicken feet and threw them into Fu Yan's plate.

Fu Duo looked at the big chicken leg in his hand, and then at the chicken feet on Fu Yan's plate.

Mmm, it smells so good.

Man He came to pick up Chen Zhuo in person, and gave Fu Duo a New Year gift along the way.Chen Zhuo had told him in a text message that Wen Shuli had given him a pair of valuable limited-edition sneakers, and Manhe was naturally rewarded for nothing, so he immediately returned the gift.

Fu Duo was still a stinking age who liked to receive gifts, not to mention the latest psv, so he was so happy from ear to ear.

Wen Shuli received several unpublished demo tapes, that is to say, he can release all these songs.

These gifts are really valuable and unique.

In comparison, Fu Yan, who did not express anything, once again fell into a disadvantage in comparison with others.

Fu Yan, who was watching Wen Shuli's reaction, suddenly realized something, as if he had enlightened.

Holding the gift in his arms, Fu Duo was driven back to his room to write the papers, he was very happy, and he would never call for holiday freedom again.

Wen Shuli went back to his room to take a bath. These two days were the days off he had managed to get from Su Yu. After tomorrow, they would have to devote themselves to their busy year-end schedule.

"You are newcomers who have just debuted. The year-end schedule is very important, and you can't just push it if you want." Having said that, Wen Shuli's current terrifying popularity is indeed not in vain compared to other big names.

As far as his Reuters pictures are concerned, all the items on his body are sold out.

Wen Shuli has always liked to wear G brand clothes, almost a wild spokesperson. G card is also very friendly to Wen Shuli, and directly throws an olive branch without the probation period.

When Fu Yan walked into the room, Wen Shuli didn't even give him a look.

Fu Yan, who knew he was bored, touched his nose, took off his pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When he came out with wet hair, Wen Shuli had already turned off the lights and went to sleep, and the room was pitch black.Fortunately, he kept a mushroom lamp, which gave off a faint light, and seemed to be pitying Fu Yan.

Quietly Mimi lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed as lightly as possible.

Hearing Wen Shuli's breathing, he knew that he had fallen asleep.

He was obviously angry with him, but he was able to fall asleep quickly. It seemed that he was really exhausted these days.

Early the next morning, Wen Shuli woke up leisurely.Annoyed, he punched the bed with his fist. Last night, he clearly planned not to let Fu Yan go to bed, but he just lay on the bed and swiped his phone for a while, and then he became sleepy.

Smart sensor lights are installed in the room, which can judge drowsiness along with the owner's breathing.With his tiredness, the light slowly dimmed until it went out, and he fell asleep directly.

There are no traces of smoothing on the side, so I know that Fu Yan's big pig's hoof must have slept on the bed last night.

After calming down for a moment, Wen Shuli decided to enjoy his rare vacation, so that he would be influenced by Fu Yan.

Seeing Wen Shuli coming downstairs, Aunt Lin happily said to him, "Little Madam, look, it's snowing outside."

When I woke up, the outside of the house was already covered in white.A thick layer of snow is piled up on the glass greenhouse, but the roses and daylilies under the glass are still in full bloom.

The flowers in the greenhouse always have little experience of the snowstorm outside the window.

Wen Shuli was surprised: "The weather forecast didn't say it would snow last night."

Aunt Lin: "...the weather forecast is often inaccurate."

Looking back, Wen Shuli nodded in agreement: "That's true."