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

This time, the other side.

The curtains covered up the dark clouds that were coming outside, and only the laptop screen on the table in the room emitted cold light. The eyes of the woman on the sofa chair were wide open, and her eyes staring at the screen seemed to shoot out scorching flames, as if to The two people with their fingers clasped together were burned to ashes.

The mobile phone on the side only turned on for a moment, and then she picked it up: "How is it? Did you find out anything?"

Not knowing what was said on the other end, Wen Youyou's shoulders suddenly tightened, and then she laughed lowly, her shoulders twitched, as if she had lost her mind.

"He heard Yisheng didn't fucking care about Fu Chi, and he was willing to secretly go abroad for further study? And he took the exam behind Fu Chi's back? Hahahaha... What about Fu Chi, does he know about it now?"

She clenched her phone tightly, as if it was the last straw that saved her from fire and water, and as if she was clenched tightly to the last sharp knife that pierced the enemy's chest. Even her finger bones were obviously white, and she refused to relax a bit. a cent.

After getting a negative answer, she couldn't help laughing in a low voice, her dehydrated and dry throat let out a low roar like a wild beast, she simply threw away the phone, the whole person fell to the ground suddenly, and the hammer was so cold that it gave her chills floor.

"Wen Yisheng, you are just like your mother...you will live in hell forever, and you will never be loved by others. How nice it is."

"Why can you have something I don't have? Even if you have it, it's time to return it to me, right?"

"Would I be like this without you? You bastard... bitch..."

"Ah chirp," Wen Yisheng rubbed his freshly washed hands, happily sat down at the table, raised his chopsticks to taste the delicious food, and suddenly sneezed out.

Seeing Fu Chi frown slowly, he blew his nose in embarrassment, and whispered with a guilty face: "I'm fine, I just came out with my clothes on, I guess I'm hungry..."

Fu Chi picked up the remote control of the heater, and couldn't hold back his smile when he said it: "It's okay to catch a cold? I'd better turn on the heater again, so as not to give you a cold... I've been working for more than an hour, I'm really hungry." ? Hurry up and try with your chopsticks!"

After finishing speaking, he sat down and brought him two different dishes, both of which were his favorite.

Wen Yisheng pursed the corners of his lips, with a smile in his eyes, he tasted one by one, and said in surprise: "These two dishes... are my favorite, how... how do you know?"

At his aunt's house, Wen Yisheng lived carefully. The dishes on the dinner table were made by the servants after seeing the taste of Lin Shujiao and Wen Youyou. Pick out the ones that are still suitable among a bunch of dishes that you don't like.

But in his impression, he never told others what he likes to eat.Apart from staying at Fu Chi's house during this time, I have tasted many dishes...

"Is it delicious?" Fu Chi raised his swollen and noble head proudly, like a praised little prince, "If I don't even know what you like to eat, am I worthy of liking you?"

He buttoned the table with one hand, took a sip of the soup with lowered eyes, and heard Yisheng with his eyes: "Your husband, I know you very well, right? Everything."

He deliberately bit down on the last sentence, Wen Yisheng was just taking the soup in his hand, after taking a sip, a blush popped up on his face, he didn't know whether it was from embarrassment or from drinking the soup.

So this is what it means to be sure?

Fu Rogue Chi squinted his eyes, pursed his lips in satisfaction, and stopped teasing him, and watched him eat to his heart's content with peace of mind.

Suddenly... I really want to find someone to share.

He also felt the mood of someone just now, he just wanted to show off, he had no other thoughts.

"You eat first, I'll take a picture."

Fu Chi thought for a while, took out his phone from his pocket, picked a good angle - he couldn't see anyone, he could only see his body and the delicious food on the table, he took fifteen consecutive photos, and finally sent one that was very clearly visible to Weibo.

Meal time is a good time to brew gossip. A post on Weibo is like a stone falling into a calm lake, causing ripples. Tens of millions of fans under Papa Fu's banner are all mobilized. Can stand aside and eat melons.In just over a minute, the traffic on Weibo soared rapidly, and the server was not overwhelmed.

The comment area was occupied by a large number of couples CP fans at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there were also a group of single dogs who were crying and rushing to enjoy the dog food event. Fu Chi suddenly felt relieved.

"If you don't eat it, it will be too cold. It won't be so authentic after being heated in the microwave," Wen Yisheng said with a shy face, always eating it himself because he was embarrassed, and because he was afraid that Fu Chi would be hungry, so he reminded him, "Would you like to try this... lion head? Very, very delicious..."

As he spoke, he hesitated to pick up a dish with chopsticks, put it into his clean small plate, and gently pushed it over.

Fu Chi was holding a mobile phone, feeling warm in his heart, and was uncomfortable being scratched by his flattering little gestures. He casually swiped through the received comments, picked out a reply, and then solemnly accepted the "return gift" with a smile on his face. eat it.

Throughout the whole process, his gaze never left someone whose face was already blushing.

Someone who seemed to be being prey couldn't help asking: "What do you think...? You made it yourself, isn't it delicious?"

He said this as if he did it deliberately to ask for credit, but in fact he was praising himself in a different way... Little brat.

Fu Chi was unhurried, first handed him his wet handkerchief, took out a tissue, pursed his lips, and said with a smile: "The food is so-so, but it's still delicious... It's delicious."

"...Yes, is it? If you make this for me every day, I will definitely eat until I can't digest it...It's really delicious." The thin-skinned Wen Yisheng couldn't bear his thickness After teasing his face, he casually praised a few words, then quickly took the veil and wiped the corners of his mouth, and wiped his lips again in a panic.

On it... there was still Fu Chi's smell vaguely.

Seeing him raise his head in doubt, Fu Chi smiled calmly, glanced down at the remaining dishes on the table, and already knew what kind of food Wen Yisheng preferred, and said slowly: "It's delicious, you can eat more, But accumulating food is bad, if you really can’t digest it, then I have to make porridge for you every day, that kind of millet and vegetable porridge—there’s no meat at all.”

Do you eat vegetables and millet porridge without meat... That seems good too. Looking back at the time when he was sick and hospitalized, his aunt had no time to talk to him, and his uncle had nothing to count on except medical expenses. He bought it with the few change he had. The greasy buns were stuffed into the growling stomach one by one, but the stomach was so bad that the whole person would vomit and have diarrhea after eating it for a while.

Thinking about it this way, maybe it would be nice to cook a bowl of hot, glutinous millet porridge with someone by your side?

"Yeah." Wen Yisheng nodded obediently, "I will try my best...not to accumulate food, but I'm afraid that if I can't finish it, it will be wasted..."

"Stupid or not?" Fu Chi rubbed the top of his hair, and it still felt good, "If you can't finish eating, you can pour it out, and keep eating, what if you eat bad body? I'll do it for you next time——" From time to time, I will also control the amount of food, so as not to waste so much... Is this okay?"

Wen Yisheng nodded emphatically and responded.

On Monday morning, it was windy and rainy all night, and the temperature was pressed down to zero.Spring and winter in the north are mostly like this, with the heat and cold repeating like an old lover changing face.

"It's been quite cold these days. Don't you have an exam these days? Wear more clothes before you go. Don't look at the heater on the car. It's cold. When you get off the car, you'll know how strong the wind is and how cold it is. Change quickly." A sweater, don’t catch a cold and it hurts me.” Fu Chi still had work early in the morning, so he got up earlier than usual. The mobile phone alarm clock, wait until the time is almost up before waking people up.

Wen Yisheng was wearing pajamas, drowsy: "Okay... listen to you, I will put it on in a while... But, you got up really early, I slept too deeply, I didn't hear the alarm clock, obviously... I I specially adjusted the alarm clock at the same time as you, remembering to have breakfast with you."

Fu Chi couldn't bear to hear the grievances in the words, so he hurriedly opened the chair for him, took a white sweater of a different color but the same style from the side of the sofa, and quickly coaxed him: "I want you to sleep more , I just turned off your alarm clock, I didn’t expect to delay things... Don’t wait a little longer, put on the sweater first, it will be too late if you feel cold after a while, I don’t care if I eat breakfast or not, as long as you haven’t eaten, I will I'll be with you, okay?"

Wen Yisheng took the sweater and said, "Okay... then I'll put it on." After speaking, he gently took off the thin sweater on his body, and carefully put on the sweater.

Fu Chi saw that his baby was tight and a little swollen, so he whistled and said, "I like this sweater so much? The little guy is quite smart. I'll buy you some other things tomorrow, and I will change one for me every day." Look, okay?"

Just as Wen Yisheng poked his head out, he was half sober after hearing these words, and had no place to bury his head: "You, I like all the ones you gave me, but I can't wear so many, one piece a day... a bit... Like the emperor's new clothes."

As if thinking of something, he suddenly and honestly lowered his head and poked a spoonful of runny eggs. Fu Chi teased him patiently: "Why don't you go on? What's the matter with the emperor's new clothes..." He lowered his voice, " To be honest, you look good whether you wear it or not, really, if you like to wear 'Emperor's New Clothes' in front of me, that's fine..."

The more he said the more outrageous, Wen Yisheng blushed and raised his eyes, and fed him a spoonful of warm oatmeal to cover his mouth: "Stop talking...Liu Ma is still in the kitchen, if someone overhears, it seems ……not too good."

"What's the matter, it shows that we have a good relationship," Fu Chi was thicker than a city wall, accepting the food generously, and then pointed to the few steaks on the table, motioning him to feed him, "You don't know, When Mama Liu saw that I was busy with work and ran out all day, I didn't restrain myself after marriage, and often didn't live in the same room with you, she was so anxious that she thought there was something wrong with our relationship."

Wen Yisheng obediently picked up the meat and put it in his bowl. He didn't expect that Fu Chi would feed it to him the next moment, and immediately looked up at Fu Chi in a daze, melting Fu Chi's heart: " See what I do? I can really steal your two bites, who do you think your husband is?"

"No..." Wen Yisheng blinked his eyes, lowered his head and ate his own, the sweetness couldn't stop rushing into his heart, Fu Chi was too good at saying nice things, every time he heard a sentence, he couldn't help secretly laughing .

"What are you smirking about? Try them all, try which one suits your taste more, I learned how to make it for you." Fu Chi propped his chin, picked up the vibrating mobile phone, glanced at it lightly, and hung up the phone.

"Well, they are actually quite delicious... Mama Liu's cooking skills are very good." Wen Yisheng said vaguely.

Fu Chi picked up a napkin, wiped the black pepper juice from the corner of his lips, and couldn't help laughing: "Yes, yes, they are all delicious... I will learn it by tomorrow, so you must praise me so much."

Wen Yisheng glanced at him, and noticed that the time on the wall clock was close to 07:30, so he hurriedly buried his head and wolfed it down.

I almost forgot... The exam starts at 08:30, and I will wait until the exam is over to discuss the matter of going abroad for further study. It should not be too late.

"I'm in a good mood today? You just looked at the camera like that... the smile on the other side made the female assistant who helped me feel happy. Is it possible to get rid of your overflowing hormones? At least don't disturb other people's work." See you, Cindy I'm used to someone with a proud and beaming look on their face, so I took advantage of the gap between the shooting of commercials to touch up their makeup.

Fu Chi was happy in his heart, and he didn't care about anything else even though he was putting on makeup on his face. He said lightly, "It's nothing. You'll let her stand behind the spotlight cloth, and she won't be able to see me. It's okay to be distracted from work, anyway. I don't need her to take pictures, I'm afraid that this girl will demand too much from her future partner, and it will be bad if she makes trouble in front of my wife. He is afraid of noise, and he doesn't like to see outsiders, so he only likes to see me. I'm not giving this Is he looking for trouble..."

Cindy frowned: "...What the hell, are you the only one with a long face in this scene? Are you still so big?"

"Although I'm not the only one with a long face here," Fu Chi said solemnly, taking a look at Weibo between putting on makeup, "but why do I feel...my face looks better?"

Cindy couldn't help but tapped him on the shoulder with the script in her hand: "I've got you, you've got it cheap and you're so good, you really think you're the 1th fan in the world? Don't be poor with me, let me tell you something first," she paused Suddenly, seeing that the person in charge was still discussing the details with the editor, he lowered his voice and said, "Recently... there are a few small newspapers that are not popular. You are disheartened by domestic violence, intending to get rid of your control by going abroad for further study, and even labeled you as a perverted domestic violence man with a strong desire to monopolize... I have found someone to suppress it, but I can't figure out who it is It’s a rumor, so I’m asking if you have any thoughts? Have you offended anyone recently?”

Fu Chi clicked his tongue, and his expression became a little more serious: "What do you mean... I offended people? It's fine if no one offends me. Besides, I'm very good with him. It can't be better than now. Where did it come from?" Are you stupid/forced to write something like this?"

"You... don't be angry, I'm still looking into this matter, but it's not a matter, let me say one more thing, do you know that he really has plans in this regard?" Cindy flipped through the thick stack of scripts under the script. He raised his hand and pushed his glasses, "I didn't intend to discuss it with you. I went to their school to ask about the situation in private. They said... Wen Yisheng did submit an application for further study abroad. The exam he took today Once you get the results, you will basically know the result... Judging by your expression, you really don't know?"

"He has nothing to hide from me," Fu Chi recalled Wen Yisheng's extraordinarily hard study recently, and he didn't have time to feel uncomfortable, instead, he was puzzled, "This is not his style, let's see... this It's not about me, it's about him."

Cindy looked away and pursed her lower lip as a default.She really wanted to take care of this matter for Fu Chi, but because it was related to Wen Yisheng, she didn't dare to make up her own mind. After a long-term cooperation, she still couldn't see the weight of Wen Yisheng in Fu Chi's heart. ?How dare you poke Fu Chi's heart, baby, darling?

Taking measures rashly, I'm afraid that Fu Chi will really get angry and do something, and the studio will start working overtime day and night again——Cindy still hasn't dared to forget that his old man and three big-name media have flirted with each other The glorious deeds of tooth wars and daily fights.

"It's true that some people can't learn well, and they can't always remember the lesson." Fu Chi put down the phone, his face was unmoved, but from his slightly pursed thin lips and slightly cold eyes, it can be seen that he was obviously angry , "You secretly check the people behind it, and leave the rest to me. Is he really a soft persimmon that can be rubbed by others? Dogs who don't listen have to be beaten to learn to behave, and the same is true for people."

Before the words were finished, Fu Chi put on a casual shirt and returned to the scene to continue filming.

At this time, the century-old prestigious University A University is facing dark clouds over its head, and the cold air is coming to bring it gusts of violent wind, which make the trees on the school road rustle. There was a chirping sound from time to time, accompanied by the sound of the wind, and only the sound of horns on the school road pierced the ears one after another, in an attempt to challenge the academy's limit on sound decibels.

It seems that a storm is brewing.

It's just that the time has not come.

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3 bottles of Yingshulin;

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