101 Marriage Proposals: Hei Di's Sky-high Lover

Fu Hong lifted her up with both hands, and poked her lips effortlessly: "Honey, I'm hungry."

Every word this guy said seemed to be coquettish.

Zi Yang glanced at him, stretched out her hand and pushed him.

"Go to the living room and wait, and the food will be served immediately."

Fu Hong smiled and patted her small forehead: "Wife, I will help you. A man should help his wife share the housework."

As he said, he took two splints and took the purple casserole off the electric stove, while not forgetting to sit on Ziyang: "Honey, take two bowls, and I'll take the hot pot out, be careful not to hurt your hands."

He looked like a good man at home, and there was a trace of indescribable happiness and pampering in his eyes.

Such a day seems to have never been experienced before.

No, in fact, a long, long time ago, in that distant day, he and Ziyang lived in the mountains and forests, and they lived like this, ten years as a day, ordinary but at ease.

I don't know if it's because of his illness, but Fu Hong's aura is very weak. He is dressed in white pajamas. No matter how you look at it, he feels harmless and handsome.

Zi Yang personally served two bowls of pork rib soup, one for each person.

She was holding a small spoon in her hand, but she didn't eat much. She just watched Fu Hong put a small spoonful of spoonfuls into her mouth. She ate with relish and did not forget to praise her.

In an instant, Zi Yang felt like being a housewife.

It's fantastic, it's fresh, and it's fun.

"You are very handsome in white clothes."

Zi Yang propped her chin, and spit out the words in her heart in a daze.

Fu Hong is very proud of his charm that can fascinate Yang Yang. He blinked his slender eyelashes twice, "Wife, are you fascinated by me? Your husband is handsome, did you find a treasure?"

With a cheeky face, Fu Hong thought to himself: Let the designer make more white suits for him in the future, and if his little wife is so fascinated by him, he will throw himself into his arms and give him a hug, then he will be happy to death.

Zi Yang stared at him bewilderedly, and nodded casually.

Very relaxed look.

Seeing him finish eating all night, I excitedly went to serve him a second bowl, and kept feeding him like this for a whole day.

Four bowls, before a certain man completely surrendered, she packed the bowls and spoons and went to the kitchen humming a ditty.

Fu Hongxin admired her little excitement for no reason, and wiped his mouth with a tissue.

Zi Yang continued humming a ditty, planning to wash the dishes.

The servants in the kitchen didn't really ask her to do this job, so she shook her hand and went out with the script to do her own work.

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In the morning, Zi Yang received a call from a best friend whom she hadn't seen for many years. When Zi Yang arrived at the appointed restaurant, she rushed towards her as soon as they met, pinched her neck and gritted her teeth:

"Damn girl, didn't you go abroad? Why are you in City A?"

Cai Jingjing looked at Ziyang's flustered appearance, and grabbed her itch to force her to let go.

"You didn't go abroad, it's different, now you're in City A. If it wasn't for the video of a man saving you as a hero on the Internet yesterday, I guess I wouldn't even know that you, a stinky woman, are also in City A. Why don't you hurry up?" I asked for your phone number from Ziran?" Cai Jingjing chewed her coffee and looked Ziyang up and down: "Not bad, much more energetic than I imagined."

"That's natural. What about you, what have you been doing these past few years?"

"I just graduated from university, and I'm going to return to China to develop. It just so happened that my boyfriend who has been dating for two years also returned to China. He is from City A. If he marries a chicken, he will marry a dog, so I will come with him."