He smiled narrowly, put away his cell phone, lay half on top of her, picked up the frosted bread on the plate, and took a bite, "Do you still remember what you said last night?"
Jiang Shu was afraid that he would bring up old scores, so he shook his head subconsciously, and finally felt something was wrong, so he nodded warily.
Fu Shiyan had no good intentions, "It's okay, I just remember it."
She scratched her heart, not wanting to know but wanting to know, "What did I say?"
"You said..." Fu Shiyan deliberately whetted his appetite and said slowly under her expectant gaze: "You said, I am the most handsome man you have ever seen."
"..." Jiang Shu didn't want to pay attention to him.
Fu Shiyan fed the last bite of the frosted bread into her mouth and got out of bed neatly: "I have nothing to do in the afternoon, let's go for a walk together."
Fu Shiyan has no schedule, and his completely private time is very rare.
When going out, Jiang Shu changed into a beige long windbreaker. Fu Shiyan held her hand and put it in his coat pocket. The two of them walked out of the back door of the villa in a low-key manner.
After walking out of the villa for a while, we entered a bustling street. It was close to the seaside. Many people were doing seafood business. Many trinkets made of shells were sold on the roadside stalls. There were also foreigners setting up easels to draw pictures for tourists and asking for prices.
Not cheap.
Fu Shiyan and Jiang Shu look so outstanding, but fortunately, no one has recognized them yet.
In many places like inns on the street, bright and unnamed flowers grow out of the windows.
Jiang Shu clasped Fu Shiyan's hand tightly, Haicheng like this was her favorite port.
She stopped in front of a handicraft stall. Fu Shiyan lowered his head and asked, "Do you like this?"
She nodded to him, "I want to try."
Then try it.
The boss handed them two small benches and enthusiastically asked them to start.
The parts were all round beads and chains, as well as some bells and shells. Jiang Shu carefully selected some and asked Fu Shiyan to help her hold the chain while she string the beads one by one.
It's just that the beads are too small and require good eyesight. She is always not sure about it. Fu Shiyan frowns tightly and pats her on the head, "You're so stupid."
So the positions were changed, and he skewered one by one very neatly. In the end, he was addicted to skewering, and he was very happy: "It's quite interesting."
Fu Shiyan measured the size of her wrist with his hands, and finally made a perfect and beautiful bracelet. The strange-shaped shells collided with the bells, sparkling in the sun, and making a pleasant sound.
Jiang Shu was very happy, "It looks good, better than those luxury bracelets."
Fu Shiyan seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
The boss praised me cheerfully.
Jiang Shu suddenly reacted, "But I have Buddhist beads in my hand, so it's not appropriate to carry this."
The man frowned, and she suddenly had an idea, "In this case, I will give you my beads and I will wear a bracelet."
Fu Shiyan didn't want it, "Keep it for yourself to keep yourself safe."
"You need it more than me. I just need it to look good." Jiang Shu couldn't help but take off the beads and put them on his wrist. "I asked for this at Nanshan Temple. Aunt Jiang gave it to me personally. Now I'll give it to you."
, May you be safe and sound every year, Fu Shiyan."
He still wanted to refuse, but seeing her pious look, he did not refuse.
He asked the boss, "How much does the bracelet cost?"
The boss reported a number, five hundred and two, symbolizing longevity.
Jiang Shu whispered: "She seems to be ripping off customers."
Such a small amount of money is also called cheating. His wife seems to have no consciousness of being Mrs. Fu.