Chapter 79 Marie Sue
After returning home and having a full meal, Song Yujia lay on his back on the sofa with his flat belly slightly raised. Jinzi lay on his legs, following his master's example and lying on his belly.
Fu Zhun, who was helping Aunt Liu clean up the dishes, came over, touched her belly with both hands, then picked up Jinzi and threw her to the side of the sofa.
Fu Zhun knelt on one knee on the sofa, with his hands on both sides, and held Song Yujia under his body.
"Honey, I'm a little sleepy."
Song Yujia put her arms around Fu Zhun's neck and pulled him down, shaking her head against Fu Zhun's forehead.
"Why do you like to act coquettishly so much?"
"I didn't."
Fu Zhun held up Song Yujia's butt and took him upstairs. He stuffed the prepared toothbrush into his mouth, and the two of them stood side by side in front of the mirror and brushed their teeth together.
After they had packed up, Song Yujia stood behind Fu Zhun, put her hands on his shoulders, and drove out of the bathroom like a train, still mumbling "dudududududududu~"
"Baby, what are you going to do after the exam? Take a break?"
"A real man never stops fighting. What I told you last time was true. I want to open a coffee shop. If I can't be a Michelin chef, I will be a little prince of coffee."
Fu Jun sat on the bed, leaning back, watching Song Yujia standing in front of him pretending to sip coffee. Every time he was with him, he couldn't suppress the smile on his face. He clearly wouldn't laugh at any plan he saw at the company before, no matter how funny it was.
"Didn't you say you were out of money some time ago? Do you need your husband's help? If you're willing to wear that apron."
Song Yujia snorted and shook a finger. "I don't need it. The property certificate my mother gave me said that it's in an office building, on the third floor. I've asked about it, and the rent will be collected in a few days. Someone has already transferred the money to me in the past two days."
"Baby is so amazing."
"But I don't have enough money now, so I can just buy a store there and rent it first. If the business is not good, I will sublet it."
"Well, the initial plan was good."
"I found out, husband, you are really my brainless bragging. From now on, will you always compliment me after I finish my meal? It's amazing that my baby can eat by himself."
Fu Zhun thought for a moment and nodded, "It's really amazing. Some children nowadays not only don't eat well, but also waste food. In comparison, our baby is really amazing."
Song Yujia took off her nightgown, put it on Fu Jun's head, and climbed onto the bed.
"You're amazing, baby. You can even undress and get into bed by yourself."
"Ahhhhhhhhh I'm getting goosebumps. Die, Fu Jun!"
While shouting, he threw back the quilt, lay on Fu Zhun's back, and used the Taishan Pressing Down Move.
Fu Zhun took advantage of the situation and carried the person on his back, leaning back slightly, which frightened Song Yujia so much that she begged for mercy immediately.
After a while of commotion, Song Yujia sat on the bed leaning against Fu Zhun, calming her heartbeat.
"Baby, what are you going to call the coffee shop?"
"I have thought of a few. Please help me with some references."
Song Yujia adjusted her sitting position and looked at Fu Zhun excitedly.
"Gold Coffee"
Corn Coffee Family
"Small Cake Coffee Family"
HK9 Galaxy
“Coffee from the Coffee King”
“Coffee Prince’s Coffee”
Coffee
“Emperor’s Coffee”
"So, which of these do you think has a name that makes you want to go in and drink it?"
Fu Zhun opened his mouth and once again felt that he was out of touch with the times. "Are these corn coffee and cake coffee new products?"
"No, it's because I like corn and cupcakes, but it's weird, isn't it? I think so too. What do you think of Emperor's Coffee?"
Before Fu Zhun could give any suggestions, Song Yujia sighed and collapsed. "No, no, it still doesn't seem original enough. I'm afraid people will think I'm showing off my smart brain."
Mr. Fu, who has a PhD, is proficient in multiple languages, has won so many awards that his house is overwhelmed, and has made Fu Group bigger and stronger, doesn't understand why some people think that "Emperor's Coffee" is a way to show off one's intelligence, but he understands that some things don't have to be said, and some questions don't have to be solved.
All he had to do was nod.
"Well, let's think about it carefully. There's no rush."
"Honey, if I open my coffee shop, will you play guitar and sing love songs in front of my shop?"
Looking at Song Yujia's expectant eyes, Fu Zhun's heart hardened, "Baby, this is a bit difficult."
"Why?"
"I can't sing well, you know."
“It can be recorded.”
Fu Jun pursed his lips and looked at Song Yujia with a rare look of surprise.
"Hahahahahaha how could I really ask you to sing? This is too embarrassing. From the novels I read before, I could dig a castle out of my toes."
Fu Jun breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Song Yujia helplessly, and couldn't help laughing.
"Honey, when we both travel back to ancient Mary Sue one day, this will be the normal operation."
"What is Old Fashioned Marisole?"
"For example, when I'm happy, my hair turns colorful, even the rain is rainbow candy, and when I'm angry, my hair turns red like fire."
???
I don't understand.
Song Yujia would talk non-stop, determined to instill all his treasures into Fu Zhun's mind, making Fu Zhun's head sparkle with excitement.
Pulling Song Yujia to lie down together and snuggle into the quilt, Fu Zhun kissed that chattering little mouth, swallowed up everything he said before he could even say it, and naturally took the next step.
Both of them seemed to have suffered a concussion.
On a quiet night, the temperature in the room rose instead of dropped, and the sweet sounds did not stop until very late.
Song Yujia felt as if he was sent into the clouds, floating in mid-air until he could no longer bear it.
Seeing the person below him fainting, Fu Zhun swallowed subconsciously, his Adam's apple rolling up and down unconsciously. He leaned down and pecked his cheeks, nose tip, and corners of his mouth one after another, speeding up the process of ending this chaos.
When he came out of the bathroom carrying the unconscious person, the room returned to normal.
That night, Lin Jia received a message from his boss, asking him what old-fashioned Marisole was and also asking him to sort out some related literary works.
Fu Zhun's idea was very simple. Since they were in the same book and Song Yujia had traveled through a book, it was possible that he would travel through another book. It would be best to take him along. Although he didn't understand it at first, he could study it and learn about it in advance so that he could be prepared.
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