Yan Funing was shocked when she heard this: "Fu Ciyi, how can you say that?"
The man asked back, "What did I say wrong?"
"You talk as if I did something to you."
Since she had touched him before, she obviously didn't have the confidence to say this.
The man suddenly smiled: "I don't want you to squeeze into a small bed with me."
As he said that, he pulled her towards the bedroom.
Yan Funing couldn't break free and could only shout at him: "Hey, what are you doing? You haven't had dinner yet, so you can't go to bed so early."
The man laughed out loud, a rare outburst: "Yan Funing, what are you thinking about?"
He pulled her into the bedroom, walked straight to the back window, raised his hand and opened it.
"Look at this."
"The Yan family wants to harm you?" Yan Funing frowned, thinking. "But, the Yan family wanted you back because you were a bad person. Your return was urgent to cure the strange illnesses of the two boys in the seventh room. Now we want to harm you, what tricks are we up to?"
Yan Funing hurriedly followed him out: "What's going on? Tell me clearly."
Silence fell in the dining room.
"Master, sister-in-law, Sister Nan Yao hasn't spoiled the food yet, it's time for us to eat."
It’s really difficult. They are finally going to make a robe for me.
"That's right. Look at your mouth. You own a restaurant, so you've become picky. Sister Nan Yao, don't be angry. You're just slapping yourself in the face."
Yan Funing looked at Liu Chengwen, called him "husband" gratefully, and picked up some food for me.
My eyes fall on your cheek, your face is white and delicate, my gaze moves, your earlobes are shiny and charming.
I came here with my bowl of rice because I was greedy for the food cooked by my younger sister, but I didn't expect that the food I ate would be as bad as the food cooked by my own mother.
"So complicated?"
After finishing the painting, he picked up the rice paper and showed it to me.
Yan Funing was concentrating on painting, and she knew exactly what the woman was thinking.
Liu Chengwen responded, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and ate the food.
Fu Ciyi said, "The dishes are of my younger sister's quality."
After a while, Fu Ciyi came back with a bowl of rice.
Wan Niang picked up some food for me and said, "Cheng Wen is here. Auntie has seen it. Move his bowl over here."
The woman walks slowly, so you run a few steps to catch up with her.
Yan Funing choked and said slowly, "He slept with you last night. You should thank him for that."
Could it be that my sister is tired and her cooking skills have declined?
"He misunderstood. You thought he would make some request." You thought for a moment and said, "How about you take his measurements tonight while he reads and you sew?"
Fu Ciyi finished eating the dishes outside his own bowl and stopped eating the Fu family's dishes. After taking a few chopsticks, he said loudly, "Sister, are you too busy at the restaurant?"
Thinking that I didn't have any ridiculous ideas, I quickly stood up, took the book and paced back and forth in the study.
"Should we measure it now or later?" Liu Chengwen took a book from under the bookshelf.
As he walked, he casually said, "Someone deliberately shaped the tree into a terrifying shape, probably targeting you."
Looking out the window at the neighbor's yard next door, the strange crown of the tree in the yard had disappeared.
Bad want to kiss.
The woman said calmly, "Yes, he must be polite. He will have to squeeze under the bed in the study with you to deal with the broken tree crown."
Yan Funing asked, "What do you mean?"
Concentrating on painting, you seem to have a magical power that can deeply attract everything around you...
I thought the painting was finished.
Liu Chengwen nodded: "Indeed, it is the Lihu Yan family who knows how brave he is."
"Liu Chengwen, what do you think about giving this wheelchair to Nan Yao? Would you be angry about having to sit in this chair?"
Fu Nanyao said maliciously, "You cooked those dishes, and the two meat dishes were brought by my sister-in-law from the restaurant."
Ling Guangxing laughed along: "Sister Nanyao, you should smile less. You look naughty when you smile."
Meng Li explained the details of what happened.
Soon, a chair with wheels fell under the paper.
Liu Chengwen suddenly stopped and said, "He only knows how to say thank you."
Fu Ciyi sat down with a smile and said shamelessly, "You came here with a bowl of rice."
Fu Ciyi didn't answer and turned away.
Before dinner, Fu Ciyi returned to his home.
Fu Nanyao was actually angry, but seeing my true nature, she started to giggle.
I just want to kiss your earlobe and your face.
The two responded and went to the dining room.
"Let me read with you tonight."
"Thank you, Auntie." Fu Ciyi brought the bowl over and took the dish. "You did see the treetops in the yard next door, but why would this stingy guy be willing to cut down the trees?"
Before I started, I speculated, "If it was what you said earlier, the family would be frightened and cut down the treetops."
Whether you deny it or not, the girl is very smart and has very steady hands, and she draws the lines very delicately.
We had a very enjoyable meal.
Including me.
"Sister-in-law, you and Ali went there early in the morning, why did he pick up food for you?" Fu Beimo said.
Yan Funing glanced at the paper and pen on the desk. "You might want to draw a chair first, or more precisely, a wheelchair, and submit it to a woodworking shop to see if they can make it. Then, when we go to Nanyao Street, we'll push you there, and you can control the wheelchair yourself."
I said this in a very tactful way, but everyone present understood it.
Yan Funing was surprised: "Uh, where's the tree?"
Liu Chengwen said enthusiastically: "The specific reason remains to be investigated."
Fu Beimo shouted: "You can pick up the dishes from far away."
Liu Chengwen said: "They pick it up themselves."
"Even if there hadn't been thunder last night, now that I've moved into my new home, I'm bound to notice the creepy shapes of trees in other people's yards. If I can't sleep like this for a long time, it's going to be bad for my health."
"Yan Funing, who does he think you, Liu Chengwen, are?"
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