Chapter 82 I Want to Have Fun
When Fu Zhun arrived, Song Yujia was patrolling the cafe. Since he didn't see the troublemakers at the door, he tried to catch them from under a table. Fu Zhun was only looking at the people inside through the glass and didn't even think about looking up at the sign.
After helping Song Yujia clean up the cafe, Fu Zhun walked to the door and looked up.
The three big characters "想咖了" sparkled brightly in the sun.
"What do you think? Is the name of the store that I thought of so hard about very meaningful?"
"What does this mean? Want some coffee?"
Song Yujia had an unfathomable look on his face, as if to say 'You don't understand, little brat'.
"I originally wanted to call it 'Xiang Kai Le', but then I thought, who knows what this name is for? Then I had an idea, and so 'Xiang Ka Le' was born! You must have been conquered by my intelligence, hahahahahaha."
Fu Jun looked up and felt that most people would not think of "letting go", but would definitely think of "wanting to drink coffee" or "missing coffee", but if compared with "Emperor's Coffee", it would be hard to say which one is better...
The store had everything, the only drawback was that they hadn't hired anyone yet. But looking at someone standing by and constantly looking at his decoration, he thought that it didn't matter if he didn't hire anyone for the time being, it was just a job of serving coffee, it wouldn't get him killed.
"Come on, baby, I'll show you our new home for this month."
Along the way, Fu Zhun was giving Song Yujia a heads-up, telling him that the house was not big, there were not many rooms, the decoration was average, and the style was old-fashioned. This made Song Yujia think that he was going to live in a dangerous building and he was very worried for a while.
However, when he saw all this on the large flat, beads of silent sweat the size of beans slid down his head (..).
"My dear, you have devalued this beautiful apartment to nothing. You are so awesome! You have lived such a good life that you don't know how to appreciate the world."
Fu Zhun smiled helplessly and hugged Song Yujia close to his neck to recharge.
"I just want to give you something better, but this is the only place around here that you can buy right away and move into right away."
"Well, it's nice to be with you. I can even live in a bridge tunnel. Who told you to be so handsome?"
After a quick walk around the house, the two of them lay straight on the bed. Song Yujia felt really tired today, with her mood up and down. She had been tense for so long, and suddenly when she relaxed, she felt very insecure.
"Honey, do you want to do it?"
???
Fu Jun suddenly wondered if he was dreaming. It was rare for Song Yujia to ask him for it so directly. She pinched herself secretly and turned around to press on the person next to her.
"stop!"
The game was stopped before it even started, and Fu Zhun almost thought he was being fooled.
"Hubby, where's the gold? Where's our eldest daughter?"
"I've sent him to my parents' house. Don't worry, I've arranged everything."
Relaxing, Song Yujia opened her mouth slightly. From Fu Zhun's angle, he could just see the tender little thing inside. He instinctively put it in his mouth.
Kisses are always passionate and lingering, with a tight hug, as if trying to integrate the other person into one's own flesh and blood.
Fu Zhun protected Song Yujia's head with his hands to prevent him from hitting the back of the bed if he used too much force.
A scream heralded the end of this intimate moment. Song Yujia leaned in Fu Jun's arms, panting, and was held gently on the back.
"Come to think of it, the first time you said I did a terrible job, it made me depressed for a long time."
"I'm not lying to you. You're making me feel really bad. Your skills are really bad."
Fu Jun suddenly laughed, making Song Yujia wonder if he was possessed by a demon. "So what now, baby?"
Song Yujia felt his face getting hot again. Looking at the smiling man in front of him, he instinctively felt that he should not let him get too complacent. "Well, that's it, that's it."
Fu Jun sighed and said quietly, "It seems I still need to work harder. Our kind baby, please practice with me for a while."
Song Yujia closed her eyes tightly, but still had a little expectation. After waiting for a long time, Fu Jun not only did not move, but also suddenly got out of bed.
???
"Hubby, you can't do it anymore?"
Fu Zhun snorted coldly and opened the suitcase.
Song Yujia was about to fall asleep with her eyes closed, when she suddenly felt as if Fu Zhun was doing something to her. She opened her eyes with great difficulty, took a casual glance, and woke up.
"Why did you bring this thing here?"
"Baby, you told me the truth last time, how can you pretend to have lost your memory the next time?"
It wasn't difficult for Fu Zhun to put on the small strapless clothes. He just turned Song Yujia over and made him lie on the bed, and then he got everything done.
The last time was just an appetizer, but now Fu Zhun was the real hungry wolf reincarnated.
Song Yujia, who was dazed in the middle of the process, covered her face, thinking it was too embarrassing, it would be better to be naked.
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Song Yujia sat on the bed, enjoying Fu Jun's service, opening her mouth and waiting to be fed.
"Honey, what are we having for dinner?"
"Baby, you're still having lunch, but you're already thinking about the evening?"
"What lunch? What lunch at 3pm? I'm starving."
Fu Zhun stuffed a piece of meat into Song Yujia's mouth with a hint of apology.
"That's a midnight snack."
"Hubby, why don't you do it?"
"Let Huaimu send it over."
......
"Hubby, other bosses learn cooking skills when they study abroad, why don't you know anything?"
"Who said that? I'm really good at cooking fish!"
Among ten bosses, seven are disabled, eight have stomach problems and nine are mentally abnormal. Fu Zhun is the only normal person, so God always closes a window for him.
Besides, it doesn’t matter. I can cook fish after all.
I can’t even cook for myself, so don’t expect too much!
Sure, no problem.
Seeing Song Yujia gradually accepting it, Fu Zhun happily went over and took a bite of her chubby cheek. Just as she was about to start cursing, he said, "I told Aunt Liu before I came here. She will give me a recipe later. Can I make you cola chicken wings?"
"That's fine. Make more chicken wings. I want to eat a lot."
“Yes.”
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