Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

The old lady looked satisfied with the dishes, "You have cooked very well, Xiaoyu, how do you taste her cooking?

Fu Tingyu glanced lightly at the food in front of him. He didn't have much appetite. He just wanted to eat a meal with his grandma. When the younger brother was there, there would be a younger brother with her.

Now that the younger brother has gone to the imperial capital, of course he has to make time to come and accompany her from time to time.

He was about to pick up his chopsticks when the phone in his pocket vibrated twice.

Let him move his chopsticks.

Xu Wei made a special show tonight and made a few dishes, which she had learned for a long time. When she saw Fu Tingyu come, she had been expecting that he could eat the dishes she cooked, and then praised the delicious dishes she cooked.

Seeing Fu Tingyu holding the chopsticks, he suddenly put it down again, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Fu Tingyu took out his mobile phone and turned it on, and he saw that it was a message from Boer.

[Boa: Is your husband busy? Will pick up the video later, okay? 】

The old lady also asked in confusion: "What's wrong, Xiaoyu? Is there something important?"

"Ok."

Fu Tingyu responded and quickly edited a message back.

The old lady was a little distressed for him: "No matter how busy you are, you have to eat first, and wait until you are finished.

Fu Tingyu put away the phone and looked up at the old lady: "Well, accompany grandma to dinner first."

Upon hearing this, the old lady bowed her eyebrows with joy: "That's right, eat first."

Fu Tingyu picked up the chopsticks and began to eat the food in front of him. He was still thinking that Bo'er could pick up the video later, and he was very excited just thinking about it.

Xu Wei was eating the food in the bowl, and from time to time he raised his head to look at Fu Tingyu, wanting to watch him eat the food she cooked, and then praised.

I just watched it for a while and didn't see Fu Tingyu eating her cooking, so he couldn't help but reminded: "Ting Yu, how do you taste this sweet and sour pork?"

After Xu Wei reminded him, the old lady also pointed to the sweet and sour pork tenderloin and said, "This is Xu Wei's. You can taste it. I just ate a piece and it tastes pretty good."

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Qin Shu sat at the table, holding his mobile phone in both hands, waiting for the message, but what she didn't expect was that the man responded almost in seconds, as if she had just sent it over and he had seen it.

[Baby Yu: Wait for ten minutes. 】

After reading the information, Qin Shu put down the phone and waited ten minutes before looking at the phone.

Fu Zhai

Xu Wei looked at Fu Tingyu and waited for him to pick up the dishes, looking eager to see through.

At this time, Fu Tingyu put down his chopsticks, took out a paper towel with his slender fingers to wipe the oil stains on the corners of his mouth, and raised his eyes to look at the old lady: "Grandma, I will go out and make a call first, and I will accompany you later."

The old lady also put down her chopsticks when she heard the words, "There is something important, then you go and leave me alone."

"Ok."

Fu Tingyu stood up and walked out of the restaurant.

Xu Wei watched Fu Tingyu's slender figure disappear at the door, and looked forward to his untouched sweet and sour pork loin, a little lost.

Fu Tingyu walked straight to his yard, and when he walked into the gate of the Moon Cave, the phone had been taken out of his pocket, he opened WeChat and posted a video.

Qin Shu stepped on the phone, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the phone prompt sounded. She picked up the phone and saw the video sent by Fu Tingyu, and she clicked to accept it.

After the video was connected, I saw Fu Tingyu's face that turned all living beings upside down, and those deep eyes could feel a certain heat across the screen.

She glanced at the background behind the man, not like Shengyuan.

Fu Tingyu's slender figure is leaning against the pillars of the corridor, holding a mobile phone in one hand. This is the first time he has chatted via video.

"Where are you?"

"In the old house, I just accompany grandma to dinner."

Fu Tingyu looked at the girl in the video and looked back and forth on her face several times. He looked at the exposed shoulders and the corners of her clothes several times, and also looked very carefully.

I want to see the girl's current situation from these details.

The sight fell most on the girl's slap-sized face, to see if she was thin or not, I wonder if the food in the cafeteria suits her appetite.

Now he is like a long-distance boy, looking at the person in the video, excited in his heart, he can't wait to take her out of the video, and then hug her hard in his arms.

Kiss her.

Can alleviate the pain of thinking about her.

"How is grandma now? I would feel a little boring without Xiao Yan by my side?"

Fu Songlan left the old house a few days ago, and most of the juniors in the house were not there.

The older you are, the more you need someone to accompany you.

"Grandma is very nice, but she was a little uncomfortable with Xiao Yan not by her side for a while."

Fu Tingyu said there was a pause, thinking that the girl's mark should have faded, her eyes darkened a bit.

Thinking of the voice sent by the girl a few days ago, he would listen to it N times a day and could not sleep well every night.

The man stared at the person in the video with a hoarse and magnetic voice: "Boa will tell me the voice that day."

Speaking of voice, Qin Shu quickly remembered the voice he sent to the man that night.

Speaking is not the same as speaking in person now.

Speaking in front of her, she felt a little embarrassed inexplicably.

Fu Tingyu waited for a while, seeing the people in the video did not mean to speak.

"Boa, why don't you tell me?"

Qin Shu squeezed the phone tightly, feeling sweat in his hands. The more a man eager to listen, the more embarrassed she was.

She blushed and said hesitantly: "Husband, I miss you."

"I miss you too, wife."

Almost as soon as Qin Shu's words fell, Fu Tingyu took another sentence.

There is excitement in the man's voice, because of this sentence, my husband, I miss you, listening to the voice version and the live version feel very different.

Qin Shu blushed again when he heard the man's words.

"Are you half eating, came to pick up the video with me? Grandma..."

Before Qin Shu finished speaking, Fu Tingyu interrupted her: "Now, you can only mention me and not others."

With dissatisfaction and displeasure in the man's voice, Qin Shu immediately changed his words.

"Are you busy lately? Have you taken a good rest?"

"A good rest is not what I want to do."

The man expressed helplessness.

"Why? Is there something bothering you? In the company? Or something else?"

"I can't sleep if you want to, want to hold you, and want to... kiss you."

The man's voice was low and penetrating, and word by word came into Qin Shu's ear.

She, who was still anxious and worried, suddenly heard this sentence, her face that had just recovered, flushed again.

She buried her face between her knees, leaving only a pair of eyes to look at the man in the video. The handsome face and the deep eyes seemed to lock her tightly, unable to escape, and didn't want to escape.

Qin Shu sat at the desk, with his legs close to his chest, his feet on the chair, his arms around his knees and Fu Tingyu's video.

The man looked through the screen, watching the girl bury her face between her knees because of her shyness, and called out.

"Boa."