After opening the pocket watch and looking at the time displayed on it, Mo Nanfeng's face turned bitter.
At this time, in this place, in this atmosphere, if I don’t take a bath with Fu Fu, and then have a good sleep until I wake up naturally, what’s the meaning of life!
Mo Nanfeng slowly came to the second bedroom, took a quick shower, and then lay down on the bed in a very awkward posture.
As soon as he closed his eyes, Mo Nanfeng suddenly felt a little thirsty, and there was a strange taste on his little lips.
I want to drink...
Mo Nanfeng licked his lips, opened his eyes, sat up suddenly from the bed, and changed his clothes in no time.
He didn't leave the house, but quickly climbed out of the window.
Tonight, the time, the place and the people are all right. It would be unjust if I didn't go out for a few drinks!
.......
It was not until the dawn that Mo Nanfeng returned home satisfied.
After laughing, Mo Nanfeng took a step forward, walked lightly to the window, and climbed in.
"Thirty-eight cups, um~ it tastes really good."
After muttering these words, he fell headfirst onto the bed and fell into a deep sleep, without any reaction at all.
The sun outside the window rises up little by little, shining on the land of Fontainebleau, and time passes quietly.
Today in Fontaine, the sun is shining brightly, there is not a trace of haze, and the air is sweet.
A gentle breeze blew over everything, and there was nothing wrong.
........
When he woke up again, Mo Nanfeng sat up, stretched, and looked at the sunset outside the window in a daze.
"Um...how long have I slept?"
Having said that, Mo Nanfeng turned his head, and the clock would give him the answer he wanted.
After counting the scales, Mo Nanfeng got up from the bed and stretched his body.
Not bad, I only slept for ten hours.
After a simple wash, Mo Nanfeng walked out of his bedroom and looked at the quiet home, feeling a little absurd.
Uh...it can't be this time. Fu Fu and...Lord Water God haven't woken up yet, right?
Looking at the unchanged living room, Mo Nanfeng was probably sure that the two were still asleep.
Oh my god! If you calculate the time, I must have slept for more than twelve hours.
Thinking of this, Mo Nanfeng felt a little worried and hurried to the bedroom door and knocked.
"Fufu, are you awake?"
There was no response, and it was still so quiet.
Blinking his eyes, Mo Nanfeng raised his hand and knocked again, this time with significantly greater force.
OK, still no response.
Tilting his head, Mo Nanfeng blinked his eyes and asked curiously, "Sleeping so soundly? Huh?"
After finding the spare key, he prepared to break into the house and see what was going on.
I inserted the key and before I could even turn it a full turn, the bedroom door opened.
What does this mean? It means the door is not locked at all.
I pushed the door open and walked in. The bedroom was quiet, the bed was flat, and there was no one there.
Ah? Turns out he wasn't there.
Walking into the living room, Mo Nanfeng finally saw the note on the coffee table.
I picked up the note and took a look at it. It consisted of just a few lines of small words written by Fu Fu.
To sum up, there are a few important points: It’s not that I don’t want to call you, it’s that you sleep so soundly. Let’s go out and play, and you prepare dinner.
.......
In the evening, after spending the whole afternoon strolling around the streets, Funina and Fucaros finally returned home with a full load.
Both of them were carrying large and small bags in their hands, and judging from the size of the bags, you could tell that they must have bought a lot of things.
Mora? How could Funina lack Mora? Mo Nanfeng's salary and savings in the past few years, as well as her various subsidies and wages for the past five hundred years, were now all handed over to Madam Heweima to manage.
Mrs. Heweima's ability is unquestionable. She makes money from various investments and financial management.
Mora? I can’t spend it all. I can’t spend it all.
Moreover, all the expenses this afternoon, except for some snacks, were charged to...Mr. Villette's account.
It was a beautiful name, and it could be considered a gift from Fukalos to Furninna, except that it was Villette who paid for it.
After opening the door and smelling the fragrant aroma, Funina's already happy and bright smile became even more unrestrained.
Looking back, Funina covered her mouth and said, "See, I was right, Nanfeng must have prepared the meal after waking up."
Putting the bags on the clean coffee table, Fucaros took off the hat and sunglasses that concealed his face, sniffed the charming fragrance, raised his hand and nodded.
"Well, this is my first time to taste Nanfeng's cooking. Just smelling it is delicious!"
In the kitchen, Mo Nanfeng, who was cooking leisurely, heard the noise and poked his head out of the kitchen to see the results of the two Fu's shopping.
At first glance, there is still some small surprise.
How should I put it? The two Fu's outfits are essentially different.
My baby Fu Fu is still dressed as usual, and looks playful and cute at first glance.
As for Fucaros, her outfit was very retro, and she looked like something you'd see in a book.
In other words, the old...
"Fufu, are you having fun?"
After hearing what Mo Nanfeng said, Funina turned around, put her hands on her hips, and replied with a smile: "Of course I'm happy, we bought so many things.
Hey! By the way, why did you sleep so soundly today? In the past, you would wake up immediately at the slightest disturbance."
Scratching his head, Mo Nanfeng thought about the scene of himself drinking heavily more than ten hours ago, and decided that it would be better to make up an excuse.
If I tell the truth, I will definitely get a lecture.
"It was my usual routine last night. Clorinde happened to be there, so I had a cup of coffee and some midnight snack.
Then I couldn’t fall asleep and didn’t feel sleepy until the morning. Maybe that’s why I slept so soundly.”
Funina didn't think much about Mo Nanfeng's answer. After all, there was really coffee at home last night.
"Okay, then I'll be magnanimous and forgive you for getting up late, but you have to make a delicious dinner, otherwise I'll be angry." As she said this, Funina puffed up her cheeks, looking very cute.
Smiling, Mo Nanfeng really liked Fu Fu in this state, that kind of unintentional cuteness.
......
Soon, tonight's luxurious dinner was served on the table by Mo Nanfeng, and it was perfect in color, aroma and taste.
Sitting around the dining table and looking at the sumptuous dinner, from a visual and olfactory perspective, Fucaros could score nine points in all aspects.
As for where the missing part went, this is a question worth studying. Perhaps Fucaros has seen something more fascinating in Xumi.
There was no particular emphasis on seating. Fu Nina and Mo Nanfeng sat together, and Fu Carlos sat opposite Fu Fu.
In a sense, they are a family.
"This is delicious! This is delicious too! This one is delicious too!"
After eating the food, Fucaros silently changed the ratings in his mind, giving them all full marks!
Seeing Fucarlos talking while eating, wolfing down his food with his knife and fork constantly moving, Fu Nina and Mo Nanfeng were really stunned.
Why do I feel like I haven't eaten anything? The food at Mo Mang Palace doesn't seem to be bad, right?
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