Mr. said the sugar cake is not as sweet as me

Soft voice, hooked sweet, dripping honey.

Youbao is holding on to her husband's hand reliantly, two pear dimples bloom on her small face, it seems that calling herself "husband's little baby" makes Youyou a little shy, he shyly tugs at his hand, his amber eyes are watery, hidden in the small The golden hair's white jade ear tips are dyed warm red.

Seeing such a well-behaved Bai Shuyou, Gu Mingyang couldn't help lowering his voice: "Qing Yang, to be honest, your mother and I were anxious about your marriage more than once, and I didn't expect to find such a well-behaved wife for you." .Hey, looking at Chang Jue again, it’s really bad.”

Gu Mingyang felt helpless when he thought about his nephew, Gu Changjue, who seemed flamboyant but actually Xiaobai. She's 28 years old, and doesn't even have a boyfriend or girlfriend. This engagement finally made the Gu family happier. I didn't expect that Cheng Shanshan was not a good person.

"By the way, that Cheng Shanshan last time..."

Fu Qingyang's face became gloomy: "He was taken away by the Qi family. This time we went to Country F and met Qi Dong."

Although Gu Mingyang is not considered an outsider, Fu Qingyang still concealed the relationship between Youbao and the Isiah family, and talked about Qi Dong's offending the Isiah family and being detained.

"Hey, old man. After all, the Gu family and the Fu family will be handed over to your juniors. It's a long-term marriage." After speaking, Gu Mingyang paused and sighed with melancholy.

Fu Qingyang was helpless.

"Uncle Ming Yang is only three years older than me, how old is he? There is also Changjue's marriage, and I can't persuade him. Changjue hasn't come out with the original matter, so don't force him."

The two were talking, You Bao nestled in her husband's arms, and when Gu Mingyang occasionally asked him a few words, he obediently answered Uncle Gu's questions.After a while, Tang Qiu came over.The twin sisters Fang Tingting and Fang Ningning followed behind.

Both of them were students under Tang Qiu's supervision.The older sister Fang Tingting is good at dancing and has a taciturn personality. The younger sister Fang Ningning is good at singing, lively and cheerful, chirping like a little lark.

"Brother is so cute, I have candy here, do you want to eat?"

Fang Ningning's eyes lit up as soon as he saw Xiaoyouzi.

She has seen pictures of Youyou on the Internet a long time ago, but the real person is softer than the picture...

Think, think rua!

It was the first time that Youbao was praised so enthusiastically, and subconsciously hid it in her husband's arms, but was ruthlessly pulled out by Fu Qingyang.

The purpose of participating in the program this time is to clarify the rumors, and the second is to let Youyou try to contact more people.Just kidding, stuffed in his arms, how can Youbao make friends?

Xiaoyouzi, who was rejected for posting, stood in front of Fang Ningning in a daze, he was a little at a loss.Youyou faltered, and finally her two little ears turned red slowly.

"Thank you, I, I'm Bai Shuyou, you can, you can call me Youyou...you also have sugar, you eat it, do you want to eat it?"

Xiaoyouzi was a little nervous, and immediately stuttered even more.

Youyou dug out the little toffee from the small satchel and put it in the palm of his hand, he didn't dare to look at Fang Ningning, he was afraid.Afraid of seeing disgust and disdain in Fang Ningning's eyes.

"Wow, toffee, I like to eat it too. Youyou, I have jujube-flavored ones here, do you want to eat them?" Fang Ningning seemed to have found his revolutionary compatriots who had been separated for many years. Hastily peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed it into his mouth.

The taste of milk bloomed on the tip of the tongue, and Fang Ningning squinted his eyes enjoying it.

In exchange, Fang Ningning also took out a jujube-flavored toffee from his purse, stuffed it to Xiaoyouzi, and said expectantly, "Try it quickly, my sister said that the toffee is not good, and I have no one to share it with!"

Youbao thanked obediently, put the jujube-flavored toffee to his mouth, and licked it carefully, his pink tongue swept away the milky sweetness mixed with the jujube flavor, and the amber eyes of pomelo pomelo stared .Well, it seems to be, not bad.

Thinking of this, Youyou boldly ate the toffee.

Fang Ningning smiled proudly and raised her head.

"It's delicious, hum~"

Youbao looked at this cute girl with admiration, and nodded his head foolishly: "Okay, delicious!"

A jujube milk candy established the revolutionary friendship between the two.

Many years later, Fu Qingyang, who was empty in her boudoir, couldn't help regretting that after that day, her obedient little grapefruit failed in school.The "Tune. Teach Overlord's Husband Plan" hidden in the drawer is not only due to Jiang Ziqing, but also to Fang Ningning.

Of course, this is a story.

Fang Ningning hugged the soft pomelo and refused to let go, looking at her sister eagerly.Fang Tingting had no choice but to look at Fu Qingyang apologetically: "Boss Fu, I'm sorry, Ning Ning is a bit out of touch by nature. If it doesn't hinder you..."

Fu Qingyang glanced at Youbao who was still a little shy, but smiled happily, his cold eyes softened a lot: "It's okay. It's just that Youbao likes to play with her. Are you from Yaohua Films?"

"Yes, Mr. Fu."

"En." In this way, Fu Qingyang felt more at ease.

"Husband~"

Youbao jumped into the man's arms like a little butterfly, and his amber eyes were shining, making the man's heart softer. He raised the fruit jelly in his hand and handed it to Fu Qingyang's mouth: "Ning, Ning Ning give it to me!" Da, it's delicious, my husband wants it, do you want to try it...?"

Fu Qingyang has always been unable to resist the coquettish Youbao.

He gracefully bit the fudge and ate it, it tasted like grapes.

The surface of the fondant is also coated with a layer of sweet and sour powdered sugar.

With a slight smile on the corners of Fu Qingyang's lips, he took a handkerchief to help Youbao wipe his claws carefully, and patiently told him: "Don't eat too much, lunch is coming soon."

When Youbao heard "lunch", he immediately stood up obediently.

On the other hand, Jiang Ziqing was a little puzzled.

"Qing Yang, you... still don't know?"

Fu Qingyang frowned: "Know what?"

Xiaoyouzi's heart skipped a beat, with a bad premonition.

"The ingredients here can only be obtained by completing tasks, and you have to cook them yourself. From this point of view, I guess it's only in time for dinner."

Youbao tugged at the hem of his clothes in a daze.

Dinner...how about lunch?no more?

Before Xiaoyouzi had time to react, Director Wang came over with a megaphone: "Ahem, distinguished guests, everyone probably knows each other, right? Now, let me announce the itinerary and tasks. Everyone knows the rings game?"

Fang Ningning cheered and said, "I know!"

Youbao also nodded his head.

Director Wang smiled cheaply: "Today, let's do a small test. Each group of guests will challenge the relay within the group at the same time. No.1 with the shortest time will get five chances to lap, No.2 four, No.3 three, No.4 two, No.5 one."

Tang Qiu couldn't help but asked, "This trap, isn't it just for our food?"

Director Wang nodded with a smile: "Teacher Tang is right, the rice is provided in unlimited quantities, and everyone needs to rely on their own ability to cook."

Youbao's stomach growled.

"Umm~!"

Xiaoyouzi shyly covered her stomach, rubbing her feet shyly.Fortunately, except for Fu Qingyang who was nearby, no one else heard it.The man smiled lightly and rubbed Youyou's head.

"Youbao hungry?"

Youyou is very sad: "Old man, if you don't get it, you will have nothing to eat..."

Fu Qingyang coaxed softly: "There is food, but there is no food. Don't worry, my husband won't let Youbao starve. Didn't you bring snacks this time? Youbao will pad your stomach first, okay?"

Xiaoyouzi felt much better when she thought of the little desserts she had carefully selected in her backpack.He slowly picked up the backpack on the side, opened the zipper, looked at the bag full of snacks, and couldn't help swallowing greedily.

"Eat a cake in a bag first, so I won't be hungry."

Fu Qingyang picked an orange-flavored one, helped Little Yuzi tear off the plastic wrapping of the cake, and handed it to Yubao's mouth for feeding.

Youyou leaned obediently in her husband's arms, ate in small bites, and ate the whole thing in a short while, and her stomach stopped screaming.

When my husband fed the second one, Director Wang suddenly said: "Ahem, the two over there... Well, everyone needs to hand in all the snacks, and the working group will help you keep them." , and return it to everyone after the recording is over.”

The delicious pomelo: "...?!"

Xiaoyouzi subconsciously hid with her backpack, while Amber stared at Director Wang vigilantly, with resistance written all over her little face.

This, this is the treasure of Yuyou, baby...

No, I can't hand it in!

Fu Qingyang frowned, and stared at Director Wang with icy eyes.

The latter's heart trembled, and he stiffened his neck.

"Just, let's allow each group to keep three items. This is, but the bottom line of the program group, the last line, can not be bargained!"

The other four groups of guests were fine, Fang Ningning took advantage of the gap of turning around, took a few candies from his bag and hid them on his body.

Our little friend Yubao is not so good.

He drooped his little head, silently picking up the dessert.

My husband said, you can't be willful, you have to be obedient...

But, but, you can't bear to give up pomelo pomelo.

blah blah blah.

Crystal tears fell on the back of Youyou's white and tender hand.

"Pomelo?"

Fu Qingyang reached out to fish Youyou into his arms, and patted him on the back: "Why are you crying, good boy."

"Woo." Little Youzi couldn't bear the grievance in her heart anymore, and buried herself in her husband's arms, sobbing and sobbing, "You... Youyou's little dessert wants, woo, it's going to be confiscated... ...."

Yubao, who is obsessed with eating desserts, is very sad.

"Dessert is gone, woohoo, and lunch, too..."

Youbao didn't expect that there would be no food here!

And those desserts were picked with my husband.

Fu Qingyang's eyes darkened, and his brows were filled with distress.Last night, Youbao happily hugged a bunch of snacks, sat in his arms and excitedly chose, and even arranged which day to eat small jelly and which day to eat small cakes.Youbao also thoughtfully prepared two servings.

The good name is: Yes, I want to make a pair with my husband!