"Will there be no hard work without credit? My legs are sore." Fu Yue retorted.
"Give you a point."
"That's still not the qualification." Fu Yue was also a little disappointed and looked at him waterily.
What reflected in his eyes was all about him.
This is his girl and his wife.
The wife is used to hurt, she will be the mother of his future children.
My mind softened.
"I will give you ninety-nine points in love, now you have a full mark." Zhou Qianyu said, continuing with emotion...
When they had a rest, Fu Yue picked up his cell phone and saw that it was almost eight o'clock in the evening.
Fu Yue picked up his phone and took a look.
As soon as she moved, Zhou Qianyu opened his eyes.
"Zhou Qianyu, are you hungry?" Fu Yue asked.
Zhou Qianyu suddenly felt funny, raised his smile, and thought she was so cute, and said pamperingly: "I can't cook food, but I'm hungry."
"You seem to know how to cook. Murong Ziyu has left and no one has cooked for us. We have to get up quickly, otherwise many restaurant chefs will get off work."
"My own restaurant. Even if you want to eat it at 1 a.m., someone will still make it for you." Zhou Qianyu stood up.
"That's so troublesome. They will complain about your boss, no, I'm sorry for my boss's wife, hehe."
Zhou Qianyu likes her to call herself the boss lady, "Don't worry, I'll pay for overtime. Besides, the meal should be ready now. Get up and go down to eat."
"Who made it?" Fu Yue followed, "It's not Scar, can he eat what he made?"
"You still dislike what others cook can't be eaten?" Zhou Qianyu complained.
Mr. Fu knew that he was despised, "The noodles I made are delicious. Didn't you eat two bowls yesterday?"
"Yes." Zhou Qianyu responded heavily.
Fu Yue quickly put on his clothes.
He glanced at the clothes on her body, which were the same during the day, revealing his shoulders and collarbone.
Zhou Qianyu frowned slightly, "I bought you some clothes and put them in the cabinet, please change them."
"Oh." Fu Yue opened the wardrobe and there were many clothes inside, which were of better brands.
"Zhou Qianyu." Fu Yue turned around and looked at Zhou Qianyu, "Don't you think the clothes inside are all Fu Yue's style? If I wear these, it will be easy to show my temperament. People as smart as Fu Tinghe will find it. Besides, I still have many things I have not done with, and I deliberately wear different styles of clothes just to distinguish them."
Zhou Qianyu listened and his brows frowned even tighter, "Don't you think your previous clothes are a bit exposed?"
"Where is it? The little girls on the road are wearing this way now, I have studied it."
"You either have your back or your shoulders exposed. Those little girls don't have a boyfriend to take care of. You are now a married woman. Can you be the same as those little girls? Pay attention to your identity."
Fu Yue scratched his head and said softly: "Some of those people also have boyfriends, and some are also married."
"How do you know? Have you asked?" Zhou Qianyu was displeased.
"What I saw, holding the man's arm is just my boyfriend, isn't it a buddy?" Fu Yue retorted.
"Fu Yue." Zhou Qianyu raised his decibels, "Do you think you are wearing less clothes?"
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She didn't expect that Zhou Qianyu was so old-fashioned and conservative. Did he travel through time from ancient times?
"Tomorrow I will accompany you to buy a few more sets of clothes and choose well. Let's go." Zhou Qianyu said, walking in front.
Fu Yue followed him and went downstairs.
She smelled the spicy crayfish, sniffed her nose, looked at Zhou Qianyu, and said happily: "Crayfish?"
Zhou Qianyu looked at her smiling face, "Don't you have a memory? What did I say just now?"
"Wear more clothes, what a big deal. I've left, left, and eaten lobsters." Fu Yue happily pulled Zhou Qianyu away.
Zhou Qianyu was a little depressed, and he felt that it was useless to lose his temper.
"I don't care about how you used to be, but now, you are my wife, you have to be the self-consciousness of being someone else's wife. What does it mean to show so much to other men? One is Hai Ruinan, one is Kyle, and one is Kim Hyun-nying. Don't you mess with many men?"
"Jin Xuanning is your friend. I can count the number of times I meet him with one hand. Kyle has met him twice, once on the plane and once at Murong Ziyu's house. Hai Ruinan, you know, he and I are classmates."
"Jin Xuanning has seen you several times and said she wants to marry you?" Zhou Qianyu began to bring up old accounts.
"When it comes to this, you introduced Jin Xuanning to me. No, you asked Jin Xuanning to come to me. What temptation I fell in love with him, you won't forget it, right?"
Zhou Qianyu paused.
It seemed like this was the case. She didn't remind her and she really forgot.
"Where is Kyle?"
"I don't even have Kyle's contact information. I have no more than ten words. What you said is like a hot commodity. If I'm so popular, would it take for me to be single for more than 20 years?"
"Where is Hai Ruinan, don't tell me, there is no friendship between you and Hai Ruinan?"
Fu Yue took a deep breath, "According to what you said, where is your Jin Baihui? Murong Ziyu is still your fiancée. You and Murong Ziyu are in the same company, facing each other day. If you have nothing to do with her, why would she like you?"
"If I have something to do with her, what's the matter with you?" Zhou Qianyu asked.
"If I hadn't come back in time, maybe you had already obtained the certificate. You have not obtained the certificate with her now. Of course, whatever you say is. If you ask her to cook, you must have eaten what she cooks, and you also asked her to clean the housework. Oh, she has cleaned the housework for you, right? Have you touched your bed? Your quilt? Your clothes?" Fu Yue pretended to be angry and raised the decibels.
Zhou Qianyu looked at her blushing face and realized a possibility, but her eyes softened, "Are you jealous?"
"Yes, I don't care. I'm going to work with you tomorrow. I want to watch her and not let her do anything." Fu Yue said deliberately.
Zhou Qianyu raised his lips secretly, "Jealous woman."
Fu Yue observed that his face had improved a lot, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
Does Zhou Qianyu like jealous women?
His taste is really unique.
Fu Yue sat at the dining table, Aunt Zhang served the dishes, and Fu Yue looked at a lot of lobsters.
Just as she was about to grab her, Zhou Qianyu grabbed her hand and said in a deep voice: "You really don't have a memory. Did you forget when you were scalded yesterday? Eat the others first."
"Oh, oh." Fu Yue replied.
Zhou Qianyu's cell phone rang. He looked at the caller ID and answered. He was stunned for a moment and looked at Fu Yue, "Your brother is awake."