Chapter 57
The size of some photos and the good figure even embarrassed Mr. Jiang.
Everyone blushed. Mr. Jiang coughed. Ye shuisu quickly grabbed the mobile phone and put it in her pocket. It was clear that the mobile phone was cold, but she felt it was extremely hot, just like her hot face now.
Ye shuisu glared angrily at Fu Linnan. His eyes seemed to say: it's all your good deeds!
It must be Fu Linnan who saw that she restored Fu Sheng's photos, so he replaced all the photos in her mobile phone with his! It's the first time for her to see those photos with such a large scale. Now they have been seen by the whole family. How can she live in the future?!
Fu Linnan was tasting the soup like a nobody. He provoked his red eyes and looked at ye shuisu. His eyes just said: what if it's me?
He frowned again, with a threatening light in his eyes, as if saying: what? Don't want to leave his picture on your cell phone?
Ye shuisu wanted to be angry with Fu Linnan. As a result, she was photographed back and became more angry, but she was angry and had no place to send it at all. Originally, she had a good dinner. Suddenly, she felt like she was on pins and needles and had no face to see people!
She stared at Fu Linnan angrily, but it made Fu Linnan feel better. He liked the way she was angry with him.
At this time, the family's sight of Ye shuisu and Fu Linnan became strange.
Mr. Jiang coughed again: "young people, it's normal to have a little 'anger'. It's not strange, hehe, it's not strange." he stiffened his face a little and glanced at ye shuisu and Fu Linnan, "but you can't touch the bottom line before you get married." this is the principle of their older generation.
Mr. Jiang's anger is to use double quotation marks. Ye shuisu's face is even more red.
At this time, Fu Linnan shot at ye shuisu with burning eyes, which made ye shuisu's whole body seem to be burning: "well, Shui Su and I have always adhered to the bottom line."
Fu Linnan's voice dragged the ending, which sounded meaningful. It was like saying that he and ye shuisu had done everything except the bottom line.
Mr. Jiang was pretending to drink calmly. When he heard this, he almost gushed out a mouthful of wine.
Other people on the table also looked at ye shuisu and Fu Linnan differently.
The three brothers of the Jiang family, Zhang Zhang, want to say something, but it's a private matter for the prospective husband and wife, and there's nothing to say.
But their eyes to Fu Linnan were not so hostile. Although their cabbages were arched, two of them were willing not to be.
The dining table fell into a strange silence. Fu Linnan picked his eyebrow and gave ye shuisu vegetables and soup: "shuisu, eat more."
Ye shuisu's loving appearance made him feel more like burning up. In the face of the dishes in front of him, it was neither eating nor not eating. He wanted to do something to divert his attention, but he didn't dare to talk to anyone at all.
Finally, she smiled as if nothing had happened. She took a bowl of kelp soup for Fu Linnan and showed a loving look. She even got up directly, brought the soup to Fu Linnan, scooped a spoonful and fed him himself: "Linnan, you can eat more. I remember your favorite drink is kelp soup. Come on, I'll feed you."
Gentle language and diverse posture. With that, the spoon had reached Fu Linnan's mouth. Isn't it just pretending to love? Who won't! Fu Linnan is allergic to kelp soup. Now so many people are watching to see how he ends!
Fu Linnan paused. Ye shuisu's voice became more soft, and his smile was also very gentle: "Linnan, we have such a close relationship. I feed you soup. Why don't you drink it?"
Then she put the spoon to Fu Linnan's lips and gathered some more. She must find a way to feed Fu Linnan the soup to relieve the anger in her heart.
Ye shuisu thought that Fu Linnan would become ugly. Unexpectedly, Fu Linnan looked at ye shuisu, but his eyes were deep and seemed to open his lips: "such a close relationship?" as if nothing had happened, he directly sent her to the kelp soup to drink, and nodded, "well, it's good." he didn't even frown.
Ye shuisu was stunned. Fu Linnan held ye shuisu's hand: "is there anything else?"
Ye shuisu subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but Fu Linnan directly held her hand and drank all the soup in the small soup bowl in her hand. When she was ready, she licked the residual juice at the corner of her mouth with the tip of her tongue. The bright red tip of her tongue looked up at Ye shuisu like a blood addict.
Ye shuisu was stunned. Fu Linnan was trying to pretend to love her. Aren't you even afraid of allergies? She remembered that Fu Linnan didn't touch any kelp in her previous life
At this time, Fu Linnan seemed to see through ye shuisu's idea, pulled ye shuisu down, opened his lips in her ear, and his voice was quite bewitched: "what you gave me, let alone kelp soup, is poison, I also drink it."
Ye shuisu was completely stunned. A strange feeling surged in his heart. His hand shook and the soup bowl almost fell to the ground. This Fu Linnan... This devil!
Ye shuisu can be described as taking advantage of her happiness, and then she returned to her position, her face still red and embarrassed.
Those present did not know the end of this. They looked at ye shuisu and Fu Linnan's love. They didn't say anything more if their feelings were really good enough.
The atmosphere on the court gradually eased down after a while. After all, it was a private matter between the prospective husband and wife, and no one said anything more.
After the meal, the table was cleaned by the servant. At this time, Gao Lang suddenly came here, carrying a lot of big and small bags in his hand. After bowing slightly to the people, he also bowed to Fu Linnan: "Fu Shao."
Fu Linnan nodded: "HMM." he glanced at what Gao Lang had brought in, then stood up, took something from Gao Lang's hand, opened it, unfolded it, and a calligraphy work was displayed in front of everyone. His pen power was vigorous, which brightened people's eyes, especially old man Jiang. Looking at this calligraphy, his eyes almost fell out.
Fu Linnan respectfully presented his calligraphy works to master Jiang and said, "Grandpa, this is the calligraphy works of Duke Shi in his later years. Grandpa said you always wanted it. I asked grandpa for it and gave it to you as a gift."
Mr. Jiang accepted the work with an excited heart. His heart almost jumped out and couldn't close his mouth with a smile: "Yes, yes, this is the work that old man Fu hides. This is the work that old man Fu usually hides! The authentic work of Shi Gong's old age, this is the only one in the world, which can be called a top-quality and priceless! Old man Fu used to be reluctant to give me a look. Unexpectedly, Linnan, you brought this picture to me! Good, good, good! Ha ha. Good boy!"
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