Our president is stupid and rich

There seemed to be no other entertainment after dinner.

Fang Zhiyi decided to put his plan on the agenda as soon as possible, so after dinner, when Sheng Changan was sitting on the carpet pinching a doll to play with, Fang Zhiyi sat cross-legged opposite him: "Honey, let's talk."

Sheng Changan put down the doll in his hand, and looked at him seriously: "What are you talking about?"

Fang Zhiyi reached out to hold his hand and squeezed it: "Are you happy these two days?"

Sheng Changan pursed his lips and smiled, "Happy."

Fang Zhiyi paused for a moment: "Look, we didn't follow the plot of the novel, but followed the pattern of getting along between the two of us."

Sheng Changan's eyes widened for a moment, and he pulled his hand back: "No...no."

Fang Zhiyi softened his tone: "Look, these are plots that are not in the original novel, including the fact that we sewed rabbits together today, right?"

Sheng Changan had a bad feeling.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say that even if he didn't follow the plot of the novel, he tried to follow the character of the novel as much as possible, and then reflected what he did today, as if Fang Zhiyi took him to buy things and then came back to draw stitches Doll, I don't even seem to remember the novel.

what happened?

Sheng Changan panicked, he shook his head desperately, his eyes began to turn red.

"Okay, okay." Fang Zhiyi hurried over and hugged his shoulder and patted him lightly: "Shh...don't think so much."

Sheng Changan calmed down slowly, and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Fang Zhiyi sat back and said, "I think, can we change the way we get along with each other? It's too difficult to operate just according to the plot of the novel. Why don't we do it in a way that makes us as comfortable as possible. Didn't you Do you want me to meet your psychological needs?"

Sheng Changan nodded: "And then?"

Fang Zhiyi paused, and then said: "We can occasionally follow the plot of the novel when it is convenient for both parties, and usually do it in a way that makes both parties as comfortable as possible. Since you said that I will satisfy your psychological needs, according to During this period of getting along, I have basically figured it out, I think I can take care of your psychology without following the plot of the novel, I wonder if you would let me try it?"

Without following the plot of the novel?

Sheng Changan was a little moved, but he didn't dare to agree casually.

He looked down at the doll in his arms, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I...can't make a decision right now. May I tell you my answer after a while?"

"Of course." Fang Zhiyi took a long breath in his heart, "Then how do we rest tonight? Are we still together?"

"Still...let's stay together." Sheng Changan squeezed the little rabbit doll in his arms, "I'll take a bath first."

After Sheng Chang'an entered the bathroom, Fang Zhiyi looked around the room, sat on the bed and fell into deep thought.

It has been almost two months since the contract was signed.During this period of time, I would occasionally think about what the psychological needs of Sheng Changan are, what objects he sometimes fears, and why he obviously likes this kind of warm decoration, but even if it is his personal The space is also icy?

Sheng Changan washed his hair quickly, and this time he dried his hair inside before he came out.

Seeing him coming out, Fang Zhiyi stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

Sheng Changan moved his lips before he entered the bathroom, and whispered, "Come out quickly."

Fang Zhiyi responded and walked in with clean clothes.The steam in the bathroom hadn't dissipated yet, and there was a fragrance of grapefruit. Fang Zhiyi took off his clothes and walked over to smell it again—why does it still smell like milk?

He reached out his hand to turn on the shower switch, probably knowing the embarrassment Sheng Changan felt when he was taking a shower in his bathroom.But the more embarrassing thing about him is that... I don't know if it's because it hasn't been relieved for many days, or because of the irritating smell, but he seems to... have a feeling.

Thinking about what Sheng Chang'an said before he came in, Fang Zhiyi gritted his teeth and lowered the temperature—what a cold shower in summer!

After taking a shower, he wiped his hair and went out, and when he turned his head, he saw Sheng Changan squatting by the door like a small mushroom.Fang Zhiyi couldn't help feeling thankful that he didn't do anything inside.

He also knelt down and looked at him: "what are you doing, baby?"

Sheng Changan bit his lower lip, stood up...Fang Zhiyi stood up and pulled him up.

The two sat on the bed, Fang Zhiyi looked at the time - it was not yet eight o'clock.

In addition to sleeping for so long yesterday, neither of them felt sleepy, so they simply took out the pile of things and dumped them on the bed, and leaned against the bed to continue sewing.

Fang Zhiyi has fully recognized his own strength, so he simply stopped wasting raw materials, but sat on the sidelines and watched Sheng Changan thread the needle.

"Honey, have you ever learned how to sew?" Fang Zhiyi asked, and picked up a little doll that had just been sewn: "If you put it in the store, it won't be obvious that you sewed it by hand."

"Stop talking nonsense." Sheng Changan frightened him with a needle, "I hardly touched needlework before."

"This is too amazing!" Fang Zhiyi clapped his hands, "What is a genius?" He squeezed the little doll Sheng Changan sewed, "This is called a genius."

Sheng Changan was a little embarrassed by his praise: "Okay, don't be so exaggerated."

"This is exaggeration," Fang Zhiyi continued to play the role of no-brainer, "If you are in the sewing industry, then God will reward you with food. The patriarch was worried, so he added two more spoonfuls."

Sheng Changan touched his ears and threatened: "If you talk nonsense again, you can sew with me."

Fang Zhiyi immediately made a gesture of closing his mouth.

Although Sheng Changan felt a little blushed by his praise, he was actually very happy in his heart.He had never been recognized for these things before, and he was even beaten and abused.Being recognized by others for what one likes to do makes people so happy——Sheng Changan turned his head slightly, covering the smile on his lips.

After the three dolls were sewn out, it was almost ten o'clock.

Fang Zhiyi stopped him from packing up his things: "Okay, okay, that's it for today, don't spoil your eyes."

Although Sheng Changan was a little reluctant, he stopped obediently.

"But I'm not sleepy yet." Sheng Changan lay under the quilt and looked at the top of his head, "Are you sleepy?"

Fang Zhiyi leaned against the head of the bed: "I'm not too sleepy either." Then he had an idea: "How about I read you a bedtime story?"

Sheng Changan's eyes were bent: "Okay."

"Then what story does Sheng Chang'an kid want to hear?" Fang Zhiyi got out of bed, went to the bookcase and returned with a book, "Let's decide at random."

Since this is after all an accommodation with a playground, there are books to read to the little ones.

Fang Zhiyi slowed down his voice: "A long time ago, there was a king..."

After reading the past three stories, Sheng Changan's breathing gradually calmed down.Fang Zhiyi put down the book, looked at his quiet profile when he was asleep, couldn't help but took out his phone and secretly took a picture, then turned off the light and went to sleep.