Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

Chapter 568 The Table Full of Dog Food, the Difference Between Men's and Women's Waists

Especially the ups and downs of the fingertips, skillful, and graceful gestures.

He lowered his eyes to look at the person in his arms, the girl lowered her head slightly, and her long seaweed-like hair hung down as she lowered her head,

She had her phone in her hand, but couldn't see what she was doing.

The man stretched out his slender fingers, tucked his long black hair behind his ears, and saw a message on the phone screen.

It was sent from the mental hospital. Qin Hai kept clamoring to see her, saying that he had something to tell her.

The mental hospital was also annoyed by the noise, so he sent a message to Qin Shu, asking her to come and take a look.

Qin Shu looked at the content of the mobile phone information and thought of what Qin Hai had done, she was very disgusted. If she hadn't considered her blood relationship and thought of her mother, she would have directly let Qin Hai disappear from this world.

Seeing that his wife was troubled by this matter, the man frowned, it was time for Qin Hai to be quiet.

So privately, he called Ye Liang and asked him to go to a mental hospital to deal with Qin Hai, and don't let him bother his wife.

The man's slender fingers pulled out the phone in her hand and placed it on the desk in front of her.

Qin Shu looked at the empty hand, and then glanced at the man.

He tightened his arms and hugged the person in his arms tightly.

"Bao'er, you learn to play the piano very quickly, even better than those professional students who have been studying for a few years."

The man's voice was low, as if he was praising her, but at the same time he was puzzled.

At that time, Qin Shu just wanted to play the tunes composed by men, so he ignored that in the eyes of men, he was still half-hearted about the piano.

This video is enough to show her proficiency in the piano.

She tilted her head and looked at the man, "I practice secretly when I'm free, and with the guidance of my husband's famous teacher, I make rapid progress."

The man thinks that his baby is smart.

Looking at the girl's bright eyes like Xinghe, he lowered his head and kissed the girl's eyes: "Bao'er has talent in this area, otherwise he wouldn't have learned so fast."

Hearing the man compliment her, Qin Shu couldn't help laughing.

Assuming that he has a talent for this.

At dinner, six people sat around the table.

Ye Xue cooked a lot of dishes today, including meat and vegetarian dishes, as well as yam pork ribs soup.

Just by smelling the aroma, you know it's delicious.

Because of Fu Tingyu's relationship, the atmosphere at the table was a little serious and tense.

Qin Shu looked at the table full of food and couldn't help but admire: "I found that Ye Xue is getting more and more powerful. With this skill, she can cook a table of dishes with all the colors, flavors, and flavors, which can be comparable to that of a chef."

"I also think that Ye Xue's cooking skills are really good." Fu Tingyan looked at the table full of food and looked at Jiang Yu: "You will have good luck in the future."

Jiang Yu couldn't even tell the difference between oil and salt, and Ye Xue was so capable, he was quite proud.

Ye Xue blushed at everyone's praise, and felt a little embarrassed.

Fu Tingyu picked up the chopsticks, looked at the plate of sweet and sour pork ribs, picked up a piece, and put it into the girl's bowl.

Qin Shu looked at the sweet and sour pork ribs in the bowl, and smiled at the man, then lowered his head, clenched his chopsticks and picked up the sweet and sour pork ribs to eat.

Fu Tingyan's eyes looked at the plate of sweet and sour pork ribs, which was a little far away. Because of his waist injury, no matter how long his arms were, he couldn't reach it, which meant he couldn't eat it.

Annoy him a bit.

I caught a glimpse of his brother putting sweet and sour pork ribs for Qin Shu to eat. It was a bit sour, but his brother really didn't give it to him.

Suo Ye, who was sitting beside him, saw Fu Tingyan staring at the plate of sweet and sour pork ribs. Thinking of noon, he seemed to like sweet and sour pork ribs.

He clenched the chopsticks in his hand, reached into the plate, picked up the sweet and sour pork ribs and put them into his bowl.

Fu Tingyan looked at the sudden extra piece of sweet and sour pork ribs in the bowl, and then glanced at Susukino again, thinking that he had eyesight.

Susukino looked at him sideways and asked, "Is one piece enough?"

Fu Tingyan raised his eyebrows, how can one piece be enough?

Susukino understood, put his chopsticks into the plate again, and put two pieces in a row into his bowl.

Only then did Fu Tingyan clench his chopsticks with satisfaction and eat the sweet and sour pork ribs.

Bo Ye glanced at Fu Tingyan, he looked a bit like his brother when he was eating, and he looked good.

Jiang Yu put some meat into Ye Xue's bowl: "Eat more, you feel thinner again."

Ye Xue looked at the several pieces of fat and thin meat in the bowl, and looked at Jiang Yu with aggrieved expression. She is losing weight now. She has gained four pounds of meat in winter, and she is still thin?

Jiang Yu looked at Ye Xue's thin and pointed jaw, and said, "Eat it, I'll clip it to you if it's not enough."

"Enough, enough." When Ye Xue heard that she wanted to give her meat, she immediately looked away and ate the rice in the bowl in front of her, afraid that Jiang Yu would really give her meat.

While eating, Fu Tingyu served his wife with vegetables, which were also meat.

Qin Shu takes all the orders, because no matter how much she eats, she won't gain weight.

Fu Tingyan glanced at Jiang Yuye Xue, who was on the opposite side, and then glanced at his brother and Qin Shu, showing their affection all the time.

He turned his head and glanced at Susukino, who was also a single dog. He was also very thin, so he looked at the plate of braised pork in front of him, stretched out his chopsticks, picked up the braised pork and put it into Susukino's bowl.

"You are also thin, eat more."

Bo Ye looked at the braised pork that suddenly appeared in the bowl, glanced sideways at Fu Tingyan, then withdrew his gaze, picked up the piece of meat and brought it to his mouth to eat.

after dinner

Fu Tingyu took the girl to the room on the second floor, ready to make a baby and digest food by the way.

Bo Ye looked at Fu Tingyan who was sitting in the chair and said, "Go upstairs, I'll put medicinal wine on you."

"Let's go." Fu Tingyan sat up slowly with one hand on his waist.

Susukino looked at his waist and reached out to support him, "I'll help you up."

Fu Tingyan didn't refuse, he put his hand on Susukino's shoulder, and directly put his body weight on him, so that the waist would be more comfortable.

Susukino: "..." You're really welcome.

When going up the stairs, Fu Tingyan remembered something and looked sideways at Bo Ye, "Hey, these days, you helped me wash the socks."

Susukino didn't say a word, what could he say?

When he got to the room on the second floor, Fu Tingyan lay on the bed with the help of Susuke Ye, like an uncle, waiting for Susukino to lift his clothes and apply medicinal wine.

Susukino fetched the medicinal wine, moved a small stool, and put the medicinal wine on the stool.

Looking at Fu Tingyan on the bed, he is slender and should exercise regularly. He should have a lot of muscles.

It finally landed on his waist, and the jacket was taken off, and only a beige thread was worn under it.

Although he had already rubbed the medicinal wine once, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

Susukino sat down beside the bed, grabbed the hem of his beige knitted shirt, and lifted it up, exposing his thin waist.

He picked up the medicinal wine bottle, poured a little medicinal wine, rubbed it in the palm of his hand, and then rubbed his hands together repeatedly before applying the medicinal wine to him and massaged by the way.

"See, now I know how slender your waist is."

Fu Tingyan couldn't help but want to say the first time he applied medicinal wine.

What is a man's waist.

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