Male God Please Lie Down

Chapter 3887: President, take me away 26

Otherwise, in the plot, Qiu Meiqing would not give all of her own things to Fu Wenlang.

After paying Qingmiao eating, the food in her bowl had already piled up into a hill after a while.

Probably on a desert island, I often don't have enough to eat, and my stomach is a little bit hungry.

Now looking at such a pile of things, I can't eat anymore.

Fortunately, it was Helen sitting next to her. Her stomach was like a bottomless pit. She didn't know how she spent the days when she had nothing to eat on a desert island.

After paying Qing Ming calmly, he ate the food in the bowl and clamped it to Helen's bowl.

Helen ate happily, and Qiu Meiqing Jiacai was also very happy.

It's also a joyful one.

They had eaten most of their meals before Fu Ningsheng came down.

His hair slightly *** should have been bathed.

Fu Qingming glanced at her, feeling funny in his heart.

This kind of psychology of his is just a little bit afraid to cover it up.

So Fu Qingming glanced at Qiu Meiqing who was sitting next to him, and as expected, Qiu Meiqing's face was slightly darkened.

Fu Ningsheng sat down to eat with chopsticks, the expression on his face was also very indifferent, there was nothing like that at all, and he didn't wait for his embarrassment to eat.

After eating dinner in silence, Helen went out for a walk because of overeat.

Qingming sat on the sofa with Qiu Meiqing to chat again, and Fu Tianya and Fu Ningsheng also sat there together.

"In Qingming, you were on a deserted island. After a year, there was no psychological change. It was amazing!!"

Fu Tianya said in surprise, and then looked at Fu Qingming with admiring eyes.

"Actually not, I will be scared now, but fortunately Helen is by my side!"

Fu Qingming shook his head.

"Okay, it's okay now, I'm all back!"

Qiu Meiqing stretched out her hand and patted her back. For more than a year, she has really suffered.

When did the child raised by his own golden branches and jade leaves endure this kind of suffering?

Qiu Meiqing felt distressed for a while, and then glared at Fu Tianya. It was really no pot to mention which pot.

Fu Tianya lowered her head immediately, and didn't dare to speak anymore.

Fu Ningsheng glanced at Fu Tianya, and did not favor anything, just sat silently.

In his hand, he was holding the phone all the time, as if waiting for something.

"Mom, let's find a movie to watch! I haven't watched TV in a long time!"

Looking at the way Fu Ningsheng looked, Fu Qingming asked deliberately, Fu Ningsheng must have wanted to go out, so he refused to let him go out.

"good!"

Qiu Meiqing nodded.

The TV was turned on, and the family sat on the sofa to watch TV. After a while, Helen also came back and sat down.

Fu Tianya was here to wait for Fu Wenlang, and watched it as soon as she watched it. Fortunately, the movie was not boring.

Only Fu Ningsheng looked at the soulless, but he had no choice but to sit here and watch TV quietly.

Finally, when the movie was over, Fu Ningsheng took a breath.

"Dad, what's the matter with you, are you uncomfortable with you?"

Fu Qingming looked at him and suddenly asked badly.

"no!"

Suddenly, Fu Ningsheng was noticed by everyone again, and he waved his hand quickly.

"Mom, go and rest with Dad! Helen and I are also going to bed!"

Fu Qingming said with a smile, and pushed Qiu Meiqing.

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