How should I put it? Meng Fuguang felt like there were two surveillance cameras around her, staring at her.

Wherever Xie Yuzhou is, people's eyes will look at him from time to time, Sad Path!

Seeing her pinching the handkerchief in her hand, Xie Yuzhou became more and more displeased.

"Mr. Jian, thank you for taking care of my wife."

Jian Yao didn't mind his sovereignty-declaring rhetoric. Xie Yuzhou was feeling guilty for emphasizing their husband and wife status at this time when their marriage was in name only.

"No, this is what I should do."

This statement sounds reasonable, but the word "should" depends on how you understand it.

"I was too careless. I will take good care of her next time."

"Mr. Xie, you are joking. You take good care of her."

Damn! What a shady way of saying this! Xiao Jue was stunned!

Okay! Xiao Jue will now bring you a live broadcast of the exciting game!

Player Jian Yao threw a "Yin Yang Weird Fist", but unfortunately it hit player Xie Yuzhou, who just dodged it!

Player Xie Yuzhou fought back!

"No, I didn't do enough before, I will make up for it in the future."

What! It turned out to be the long-lost "borrowing the slope to go down the donkey"! Xie Yuzhou is indeed a seed player!

This move caught player Jian Yao off guard, and he quickly used the "reverse the tide" method to resist!

"What to make up for? Can Mr. Xie still hurt Fu Guang?"

This move was really ruthless. Player Xie Yuzhou's health bar dropped by half in an instant!

A critical hit!

What is player Xie Yuzhou going to do! Oh my God! He is looking at Meng Fuguang tenderly, is he trying to seduce the referee?

Red card warning!

"Well, it was all my fault before, I will change."

Oh my god! It's actually the "softness overcomes strength" poison! What a powerful dot! Player Jian Yao's health bar is gradually disappearing!

Meng Fuguang: ...

There was no wavering in my heart, I even felt like laughing.

"Are you two busy? If you have nothing to do, go collect some wine bottles and make some money so you can go to the clinic and see a doctor for neurology."

Xie Yuzhou Jianyao: ......

"What are you looking at? Why were you staring at me with those big eyes just now? Didn't you see that I was unhappy with my face?"

After saying that, the cannon turned towards Xiao Jue.

"You didn't say you were, did you? You're grinning with your big teeth bared out, and if you don't know better, you'd think a train track had been built into your mouth. Are you here to enjoy the show?"

Xiao Jue: ...

"Come on, you want to fight me, right? Let's fight if we don't agree to it! I'll go out and find a place to fight. If one of you doesn't give in, you'll be sent to the ICU. You two will both be finished!"

Kill! Game over!

Xiao Jue put away his two rows of big teeth and silently gave Meng Fuguang a thumbs up. Damn, you are really a stubborn guy.

What is she going into? They're acting as if she doesn't exist. There's all this chaos and bombing going on. What do they think of her as?

Jian Yao also realized his own mistake, "I spoke too much."

"I'm sorry." Xie Yuzhou apologized honestly.

"You know you've turned when your car hits a tree, and you know you've shaken your nose when snot falls into your mouth. If an apology is useful, why do you need a slap in the face? What's the point of playing with a hammer? Go home!"

Everyone at the scene was stunned. Who is this beautiful woman in the white dress?

It would be fine if Lawyer Jian had a good temper, but why did President Xie follow her with his head lowered and his eyes submissive?

What's wrong with this world!

Jian Yao's upbringing prevented him from rushing to send Meng Fuguang home, so he took the initiative to offer to send Xiao Jue home.

When they got home, Meng Fuguang didn't give Xie Yuzhou a good face. Xie Yuzhou followed him silently. If you didn't know, you would think he was a bully.

Meng Fuguang went straight back to his room and slammed the door, almost hitting Xie Yuzhou's nose.

Xie Yuzhou stood at the door, wanting to knock, but raised his hand and then put it down again.

Dare not knock.

Uncle Mu seemed to realize something, but he just smiled and said nothing.

"Wang Tiezhu! Wang Tiezhu!"

After Meng Fuguang closed the door, he kept calling her in his heart, but no one answered.

Damn it! Where is Wang Tiezhu! Where is a big Wang Tiezhu like me!

......

Xie Shiyan looked at Xie Yuzhou's expression as if he was looking at a stranger.

I quit my job as a boss and switched to being a chef. I don’t know what’s wrong with me, but I’ve been busy in the kitchen early in the morning.

Those who knew thought she was making breakfast, while those who didn't thought she was making nuclear weapons. She cooked a pot of black glutinous rice, longan and red date porridge that looked like black sesame paste, and invited him to try it.

"Take a taste."

"Can I refuse?"

"If it doesn't taste good, I'll throw up."

Well, this is my dad’s first time cooking, so I’ll just have to take a bite…

"puff!"

This mouthful of porridge almost sent him away! It was the first time for him to drink salty sweet porridge!

"Dad, do you want to poison us so you can find a new wife?"

"...Don't learn from your mother."

It looks like it really doesn’t taste good, let’s try it again.

Xie Yuzhou poured out the porridge helplessly and washed the pot and rice again.

"Are you cooking porridge for Mommy?" Xie Shiyan followed him into the kitchen and looked at the man in the apron with mixed feelings.

Xie Yuzhou's expression remained unchanged, "I cooked it for you."

He said it carelessly, but his stiff movements betrayed him. After washing the rice, he threw all the ingredients into the clay pot and started cooking over an open fire.

......Can you really eat it?

"Are you imitating Uncle Fu?"

"?"

"You can't learn it in a short time. Uncle Fu is a very good cook."

"......"

Whose son is this?

Xie Shiyan: Thank you for the invitation. I am from the party.

Xie Yuzhou was not bothered by his son's ridicule. He knew his son had resentment towards him, but he was willing to accept it.

He squatted on the ground, trying to make his eyes level with Xie Shiyan, "Shiyan, I'm trying to please you."

"...Can you be more straightforward?" Xie Shiyan was speechless. "I don't care. Mommy is the one who is most hurt."

"So Dad wants to compensate you. Can you give Dad a chance?"

That was the first time Xie Shiyan saw a hurt expression on Xie Yuzhou's face. After all, he was a child who lacked love, and he couldn't say anything harsh to such a father.

"You shouldn't say this to me, you should go tell Meng Fuguang."

It was Meng Fuguang who forgave him.

This child is indeed very similar to Song Zhiyu, gentle and insightful, always thinking about others first.

Xie Yuzhou rubbed his head and said, "In my heart, I also need to apologize to you."

Here the father and son were in a loving relationship, and over there Meng Fuguang suddenly jumped down from upstairs.

"It's on fire? Is it on fire? What's that smell!"

Meng Fuguang didn't even have time to change into his pajamas as he ran downstairs following the smell. He ran all the way to the kitchen and saw a large and a small child standing at the kitchen door, one squatting and the other standing.

The man was wearing home clothes, his hair was not styled with hair gel, his long bangs covered his eyebrows, he wore ordinary black-framed glasses, and even had an apron around his neck.

The feeling of a pure young man.

"......Who are you? Why are you in my house?" Meng Fuguang asked with frowned eyebrows.