Chapter 711 The Scene I Imagined

Fu Yanzun looked at her mechanically, even his voice was devoid of emotion.

"Oh, that scared me to death."

"..."

Tang Wan'er's enthusiasm was suddenly extinguished by a bucket of ice water.

"Can you please pay a little attention? The tone of your voice doesn't sound scared at all."

Fu Yanzun seemed somewhat helpless. If it weren't for trying to coax Tang Wan'er, he probably wouldn't have acted so childishly, since he had never known what fear was.

"If I startle people and even flinch, would you still want me?"

Tang Wan'er immediately imagined in her mind that Fu Yanzun's things fell to the ground, and then he turned his toes inward and pounded her chest, crying and saying that he was scared to death.

Oh my god, this scene is so beautiful it's almost blinding.

Tang Wan'er burst into laughter.

If Fu Yanzun becomes like that, then it won't be as simple as her not wanting him anymore; she might just punch him to death.

Seeing Tang Wan'er laughing so hard she was doubled over, Fu Yanzun was speechless.

I wonder what's going on in that little girl's head again; it's definitely not anything good.

Fu Yanzun reached out and rubbed her hair, which she had just washed and dried.

Her freshly washed hair still smelled of shampoo, and it was soft and fluffy, as if the sharp thorns on her body had been washed away.

She usually gives off the impression of a wild leopard; no one can see through her, or know what she's thinking. She also gives off a wild and uncontrollable vibe.

When he gets wild, he might instill fear in many people.

But who could imagine that every day when she comes home, she's as adorable as a pet cat in front of him?

This side of him was reserved for him, and Fu Yanzun was actually quite satisfied with it.

Tang Wan'er is so beautiful, so cute, and has such a great figure.

If you dress up in a flamboyant way every day, you'll definitely attract the attention of countless men.

He disliked other men looking at his wife with that lewd gaze.

So there's nothing wrong with dressing a bit wildly when you're out.

As long as I'm this obedient and adorable when I come home to him, that's enough.

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At this point, a gentle smile unconsciously curved the corners of Fu Yanzun's lips.

"Okay, stop being silly. Didn't you say you were hungry? I bought a lot of late-night snacks. Eat them while they're hot! You eat first, I'm going upstairs to take a shower and change my clothes. I'll come down and keep you company in a bit."

Upon hearing that there was delicious food, Tang Wan'er immediately forgot the images she had just imagined in her mind.

As the saying goes, food is the most important thing for people, and this saying couldn't be more fitting for Tang Wan'er, a foodie.

Tang Wan'er took the bags and packages from Fu Yanzun, then happily went to the living room, put the food on the coffee table, and sat down on the floor.

Previously, Fu Yanzun's room had no extra decorations, and the floor was just cold, hard tiles.

However, Tang Wan'er usually likes to sit on the floor while eating and watching TV.

Fu Yanzun then placed a rug in this area of ​​the living room sofa.

This rug is incredibly soft, so sitting on it won't feel uncomfortable at all. Most importantly, it won't feel cold even in winter.

Tang Wan'er never expected that Fu Yanzun, such a man, would notice such a trivial detail; even she herself hadn't thought of it.