The villain powerful minister pitted his tech house

Chapter 475

"Books."

After the effect of the medicine was over, Fu Xuan woke up drowsily, and saw Song Shushu's mouth curled up beside the bed.

"En." Song Shushu snorted, looking a little uncomfortable.

She looks like a little daughter-in-law who has calmed down but is still arguing.

"I heard it just now." Fu Xuan looked at Song Shushu, "Shushu said to forgive me."

"Hmph." Song Shushu didn't say yes, but he didn't say no either.

Don't be awkward, that's Song Shushu himself.

Fu Xuan's smile widened, he stretched out his arms, and hugged Song Shushu's waist. The 1.9-meter-tall man insisted on being "stuffed" in Song Shushu's arms like a small bird.

"Shushu, if I survived a catastrophe, will I have future blessings? Can we..."

"It's okay, I'm just not angry anymore, but I didn't say what to do with you!" Song Shushu stiffened his body and hugged Fu Xuan, this was the first time he held this position, and he had to pay attention to the injuries on his hands even if he was not skilled.

"Okay, sit up when you have enough hugs."

Fu Xuan didn't hold on to this question, and obediently distanced himself from Song Shushu, lying on the cushion behind him.

He is obviously an old fox, but he just looks like a little sheep.

"Are you hungry?" Song Shushu asked.

"Some." Fu Xuan nodded.

Song Shushu glanced at him, then turned around and brought him a plate of dinner.

Fu Xuan finished eating conscientiously, and every plate was clean.

For the next two days, Fu Xuan was not meek.He still looked a little black-bellied, and he was careful not to get angry with Song Shushu.

He insisted on grinding away Song Shushu's last bit of temper.

In the end, Song Shushu became impatient.

"Is it okay to be the same as you were before? Can you be normal?" Otherwise, she always felt weird.

Fu Xuan put down the water glass in his hand, "But... doesn't Shushu hate me like that? I hope Shushu can like me instead of hating me."

"But...you don't look very pleasing like this." Song Shushu stared at him with dead eyes, "You don't have any masculinity in this way, and I don't like it either.

Is it okay to be normal? "

"Are you sure about Shushu?" Fu Xuan looked at her.

"Aren't you talking nonsense?"

Fu Xuan: "Won't you run away?"

Song Shushu: "I even said I forgive you!"

"Okay then." Fu Xuan nodded, "Can Shushu help me get some food? According to your daily food intake, it's really too little."

"Okay, no problem, just wait." Song Shushu nodded, "Just tell me when you're hungry, how nice it is like this."

Fu Xuan lay on the bed, supported his head with his hands, and nodded with a smile, "No tea, the tea here is not good."

Song Shushu was taken aback for a moment, then nodded.

It turned out that this person was a bit picky eater.

In the following time, Fu Xuan adapted better and better.

"Shushu! Why is this bed so soft? It's still bouncing?"

"Shushu! This thing called a hamburger is terrible, I don't like it."

"Shushu! What is this computer? What do those crooked tadpole texts on it mean?"

He came in with Qian Cangyu and Ye Feixin, who had been holding back his stomach full of questions for several days, but now Fu Xuan completely let himself go, pestering Song Shushu to ask questions.

Isn't the relationship just like this, re-cultivated by asking and answering!

No wonder!
Song Shushu was so annoyed by Fu Xuan that he turned on the TV in the room for him.

　Fu Xuan: The method recommended by Su Linfeng is not very easy to use.

　　


(End of this chapter)