The Marriage and Love Daily of the Movie King and Me【Entertainment】

The morning sun penetrated into the room through the only gap left by the heavy curtains.

A small head poked out from the messy quilt on the bed, just in time to shine on his face, and he rubbed his eyes with his hands in a daze.

Consciousness suddenly woke up.

The whole person is trapped in his arms, tightly held by his chest like a stuffed bear, and even a slight movement may wake him up.

The person holding him in his arms is Fu Chi.

It was Fu Chi who he had been thinking about for so long.

He only found out yesterday that he was also missed.

The skin where the two of them touched was faintly hot, as if his face and the base of his ears were flushed at this moment.

Wen Yisheng didn't rub his eyes any more, and moved a little closer to the sleeping man's arms, with a rare relaxed smile on his lips.

For such a long time, he has never slept so peacefully and comfortably at night, curled up in the soft quilt wholeheartedly, letting sleepiness dominate all his thoughts, no need to recall the past scenes over and over again, no need to repeatedly speculate when Leaving Fu Chi, there is no need to say a certain name thousands of times in your heart.

Because everyone is in sight.

He doesn't have to worry about gains and losses, he can put his arms around Fu Chi openly and tell the whole world that your father Fu will be mine from now on.

Thinking of this, Wen Yisheng couldn't help raising his eyes, secretly admiring Fu Chi's sleeping face.

Finally, his eyes fell on his thin and alluring lips.

He's still sleeping... Even if you kiss him secretly right now, you won't be discovered, right?

Besides, he also did more intimate and excessive things, he... But he never took the initiative to kiss Fu Chi once, and kissing back passively doesn't count at all.

After hesitating again and again, Wen Yisheng stared at Fu Chi's tightly closed eyes, while counting down three two one in his heart, and quickly leaned forward to kiss him lightly.

He was guilty of being a thief, and he didn't know what to do, so he rubbed the corner of Fu Chi's mouth and kissed on the cheek.

Wen Yisheng frowned, thinking for a moment, he didn't wake up from the big commotion just now, so he should be able to kiss again... right?

Didn't really kiss.

Just when he was wondering whether to do it again, Fu Chi retracted his arms, hugged him full, lowered his head and kissed him on the forehead, and said lazily: "If you want to kiss me, you can't wait until I wake up." First of all...if I am not awake, how much will I suffer?"

He almost got caught for doing bad things, Wen Yisheng put his head on his chest and did not move, closed his eyes tightly to listen to the beating sound of his heart.

Fu Chi should have noticed that he was shy, after all, he was like this last night too, always blushing when he couldn't hold back the teasing...

"Are you still sleepy? It's time to get up and have breakfast... But I still have to get up and do it myself. Mama Liu won't come over today."

Fu Chi smiled lightly and rubbed his chin against the top of someone's hair. The soft touch was accompanied by the fragrance of the same shampoo, as if a person who had been floating in the air for half his life stepped on the ground again, feeling at ease.

Wen Yisheng poked his head out, wondering, "Is Mama Liu busy today? Why isn't she here?"

Fu Chi covered him with the quilt, put on his clothes and got off the bed, and asked in a serious manner, "It's hard for the two of us to stay for a whole day, why don't you say Mama Liu didn't come over? Hmm?"

Wen Yisheng let out a "huh", curled up silently in the warm blanket, and after a while, holding back his blushing, poked his head out: "You, where are you going?"

It sounds like an abandoned puppy.

Fu Chi rubbed his head lightly, then bent down and kissed him at the corner of his eyes: "I'll make breakfast for you... I guess it will be noon when it's done, so I'll have lunch together. Lie down for a while?" He He opened the curtains and looked outside, "The temperature is cooling today, it might rain... Be careful not to catch a cold."

Wen Yisheng looked up, and happened to see that the sky outside the window was really gloomy, as if a rainstorm was brewing, and even the trees looked a little desolate.

"Then I won't sleep anymore. I used to cook at home all day long, so I can help."

He got up quickly, and as soon as he took the clothes, he was firmly pressed back into the bed. Fu Chi pulled the plush pajamas on the low cabinet at the end of the bed, frowned and reprimanded in a low voice: "If you want to get up, you should put on the clothes under the bed first." Come out again, wearing such thin clothes to catch a cold?"

He knew he was wrong, and flattered him, "I won't dare next time."

Then he obediently took the pajamas and put them on. Even after crawling out of the bed, his body was still very warm, and he could vaguely smell the fragrance of shower gel on Fu Chi's body.

Even if the sky was terribly gloomy, it couldn't stop him from wanting to fly.

Even Fu Chi's velvet slippers on his feet became soft and fluffy.

in the kitchen.

"What are we going to eat?"

Wen Yisheng was afraid that Fu Chi was cooking for the first time, and planned to do it all by himself, but also worried that Fu Chi would lose face, so he had to do it first.

Fu Chi glanced at him, dropped the rag in his hand and walked over, picked him up and sat on the table: "You think I can't do it? Are you worried that I won't be able to eat what I made?"

Does he have mind reading skills...

Wen Yisheng quickly shook his head and said: "I just want to help you, I can cut, wash and fry..."

Fu Chi clicked his tongue, and naturally saw someone's uneasiness, and put the apron in his hand on his hand: "Help me put it on, and today I will show you your man's craftsmanship. Don't listen to Cindy making up nonsense all day long. It’s not as good as the Man Han Banquet, but it’s still not enough to make you miss a good meal.”

After finishing speaking, he said: "You can watch TV outside, or play with my mobile phone and computer... The kitchen smells heavy, so don't smoke it."

Wen Yisheng came down from the table in doubt, spread out the apron and tied it on for him.

Seeing the clean pink apron pinned around his waist, Wen Yisheng couldn't help laughing: "It doesn't suit you at all."

I never thought that he would look so good in a suit and leather shoes that people couldn't take their eyes off him.

Maybe it never occurred to him that one day he would wear a pink apron for himself and make soup with his hands.

"Not good-looking?" Fu Chi snorted softly, skillfully washed a bunch of vegetables and put them in a basket, with a chic and fluent movement, as if he cooks every day.

"No, it's pretty good-looking. You, you look good in whatever you wear..." Wen Yisheng leaned aside, pretending to be calm and replied, watching his more and more proficient movements, he couldn't help being curious, "Did you often cook before?" ? I thought it was Mama Liu who did it..."

Fu Chi turned on the range hood, turned on the light by the way, and turned to chopping meat with a knife on the table beside him: "I did the cooking, but I'm not at home... If I'm at home, it's Mama Liu who cooks." He said After a pause, he suddenly changed his subject and said, "If my little fans remember...the New Year movie I starred in the year before last was called "The God of Cookery"..."

Wen Yisheng had an epiphany: "Isn't that a funny gourmet film celebrating the New Year, a famous Chinese food exhibition film that is popular all over the country and even abroad!!! It turns out... so you made it yourself?"

Fu Chi coughed lightly. Although there was a devil's training/teaching by the chef team behind the scenes for three months, he couldn't lose the might of Fu's father at this time, and said euphemistically: "If you want to eat, I can make it...as you like pick."

Fu Chi is too good.

How can he know everything... Fortunately, he is still worried...

He suddenly wanted to find someone to share.

Wen Yisheng suppressed the admiration in his heart, and flattered him: "Then...can you ask Shang Lu Fengyun to join Xiao Ting?"

Fu Chi paused: "What are you calling them for?"

Eat, drink, and disturb the world of the two by the way?

Fu Chi gritted his teeth, and suddenly wanted to push someone who was full of joy behind him on the table like this...

Wen Yisheng patted his small chest: "There is something delicious to share..."

"..." Fu Chi couldn't bear it anymore, he didn't need to bear it anymore, he turned around and couldn't understand the apron, and blocked his mouth firmly on the wall.

Let him continue to talk nonsense and "share"? "eat together"?joke.

"Be quiet, or I will bully you," Fu Chi glanced at him hoarsely, blushing like a little lantern, and simply let him go, "Did you kowtow just now? Did I hurt you? "

Biting his lip with his little lantern, he became as quiet as a chicken, and raised his head after a while: "No, it doesn't hurt...you just put your hand behind it, so you didn't hit it..."

"Then be obedient and don't call them, otherwise..." Fu Chi took a deep breath, thinking to himself that this is the daytime, and he went back to continue cooking, "Otherwise, I will kiss you."

The red-hot little lantern said in his heart, kiss...you can kiss whatever you want, and you won't resist.

However, these words were too blatant, and he couldn't say it, so he could only run to the living room to watch variety shows with his face burned all the way.

at last……

Kavin was so heartbroken.

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forgive me.

Will slowly get back to status der

This book is almost finished.