superstar practitioner

Chapter 768
(What's wrong with the three words "eat below"? Ask the old driver?)

"Hey, where did you go? I wanted to call you, but I was afraid of disturbing your serious business."

The moment he saw Fu Luo enter the door, Fan Bingbing stood up from the sofa and looked at the man curiously and asked.

"Uh... something personal? What's the matter?"

Fu Luo also didn't expect that Fan Bingbing was still with him, but there were some things that were hard to say, and it was hard to define whether it was serious, so he had to find an excuse.

"Oh, then you want to leave me a note!"

After saying this, Fan Bingbing felt something was wrong again, so he quickly stepped forward and hugged the man, and continued: "I don't mean anything else, just... I'm in your house, You, the master, are not here, so you are not afraid that I will vacate your house?"

"Don't be afraid, move it wherever you want, and give it all to you."

Hearing this, Fu Luo patted Fan Bingbing's waist lightly from behind, and responded with a smile.

As for the question of whether to leave a note, he just ignored it. After all, before he went out last night, he didn't expect that he would not come back.

"I most want to move you home!"

Hearing Fu Luo's words, to be honest, Fan Bingbing really wanted to yell out these words, but unfortunately she didn't dare, so she had to change the words that came to her mouth: "I still don't dare, I'm afraid you will hit 'Yaoyaoling 'If you arrest me, it will be too bad, I don't want to go to jail."

"Okay, it's almost noon, have you eaten breakfast, you should have just woken up, right?"

Fu Luo made such an inference because Fan Bingbing was only wrapped in a bathrobe at the moment.

"That's right. I got up at nine o'clock and had breakfast. Didn't you leave noodles for me? Although it was cold, I warmed it up and ate it. It tasted pretty good, just It's a little bit soft, but I still like it firmer."

"Noodle!"

After the previous sentence was finished, Fan Bingbing suddenly felt that the last sentence seemed a bit inappropriate, so he quickly added the word "noodles".

"I beg you, that is the noodles that were cooked last night, why are you still eating them!"

Glancing at the coffee table, Fu Luo found that the bowl of noodles had indeed disappeared.

"Ah, did you cook it last night?"

"That's right, seeing you fell asleep at the time, I didn't have the heart to wake you up, so I ate a couple of bites by myself, and after answering a phone call, I went out, and the noodles were just put on the table!"

Soon, Fu Luo explained in detail.

"What's the matter? You have eaten it, not someone else. I would like to eat what you have eaten. Hee hee, hey, isn't that right? You mean, you went out last night?"

When he was halfway through speaking, Fan Bingbing suddenly realized something, and then looked at Fu Luo in surprise?

"Ah, yes... I went out last night."

After Fu Luo heard the words, he suddenly came to his senses. He seemed to have revealed something inadvertently, but at this time he couldn't deny anything. Well, this is the end of talking too quickly.

"Oh!"

Gently pursed his lips, Fan Bingbing wanted to ask the man something but didn't dare to ask. Finally, after thinking about it, he still buried his thoughts in his heart.

After all, she is not Fu Luo's real girlfriend, and she doesn't know if the guy in front of her has a girlfriend. Since she broke up with Zhang Zilin, she seems to have no news.

"Hey, what happened to you yesterday? You fell asleep only 10 minutes after you came here?"

Seeing this, Fu Luo quickly changed the subject.

"Well, maybe I'm too tired. During this period of time, I have to record programs and run activities. I'm really busy. I don't know why after I came to your house. I suddenly felt very relaxed and safe. As a result, I just leaned there and fell asleep. Fell asleep!"

What Fan Bingbing said was the truth, maybe subconsciously she felt that with a man by her side, she was really relaxed, as if the pressure disappeared in an instant, which was also a bit strange.

"Record a program? What program to record?"

Hearing Fan Bingbing's words, Fu Luo asked curiously.

"I will be the judge of the second season of "Outstanding Chinese". Have you watched the first season?"

"I seem to have heard that there was an old man who was very inspirational. After going bankrupt, his hair turned white overnight, and then he got up and became a multi-millionaire. He went to this "Outstanding Chinese" and sang "If the heart is there, the dream Just like the ', right?"

"I heard that it has touched countless people. The audience is really salty and careless. The old man is a multi-millionaire, and he is also a smart person. He earned sympathy and gave himself another round of publicity."

"Speaking of which, don't the current variety shows have to make up a story about how miserable they are, how miserable they are, and being sold without a father or mother? Are you fooling the public?"

After hearing the name of "Outstanding Chinese", Fu Luo quickly remembered such a thing, and couldn't help but complain.

"Pfft!"

After listening to Fu Luo's words, Fan Bingbing finally couldn't help but buried his face in the man's chest, and then laughed outright. Talking nonsense.

"What are you laughing at? Isn't what I said wrong?"

Seeing Fan Bingbing suddenly laughed, Fu Luo was naturally at a loss, not knowing what happened to the woman in his arms?
"Mr. Fu, your words are correct, but please, can you stop mistaking the news of "China's Got Talent" on to "Outstanding Chinese", my God, I'm almost being played to death by you, you Are you sure you really know the program "Outstanding Chinese"?"

After a while, Fan Bingbing, who finally laughed enough, complained directly to the man.

"Really? Then who copied these two programs? Just in the middle of the name, there are three identical characters 'China' and 'people'."

Hearing Fan Bingbing's words, Fu Luo was also a little embarrassed. He actually made an oolong, so he had to forcefully find something wrong.

Speaking of which, he really hasn't seen any "Brilliant Chinese", including Lao Shizi's "China's Got Talent", even in his memory, only those rough impressions.

So it seems understandable to get confused.

"Pfft!"

"My God, you bastard, you can call black even if you're white."

"But think about it, these two programs are indeed quite comparable, it seems that it is really the case, if there is plagiarism, it is probably "Outstanding Chinese". After all, this program was broadcast later, "China Talent "Show" seems to have been around 10 years ago!"

Fu Luo can always come up with some little humor unexpectedly, Fan Bingbing smiled happily, but her eyes became brighter when she looked at the man.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this, it's almost noon, I'll cook, you can order whatever you want, and I'll make it if there's food in the refrigerator, there's nothing else I can do!"

It was rare to lose someone once, so Fu Luo decided it would be best to put this topic aside as soon as possible.

"Anything is fine. I am a very easy person to support. I can enjoy the leftovers you eat, so you can give full play to Mr. Fu. Let's go, I will help you. You can order Fan Bingbing vigorously!"

"Being a maid? I think of Jin, Jin Jinjin..."

Fu Luo, who was slowly pushed towards the kitchen by Fan Bingbing, couldn't help teasing the woman.

"Jin Suo, it's taboo to be called by others, Master Fu, you can call it whatever you want, I'm good enough for you!"

"Uh……"

Hearing this, Fu Luo was really turned back by Fan Bingbing, but women are indeed very kind to him.

(End of this chapter)