Sweet Marriage Pet: Mr. Fu is so annoying

And someone...then he can't wait to eat ginger and wipe it clean and put it in his stomach right now.

But the two of them thought that the other didn't have that kind of intention, so they cautiously probed and thoughtfully reserved for each other, so...

It was night, Jiang Jiang and Fu Siyan suffered from insomnia together.

Early the next morning, when Jiang Jiang woke up with dark circles under her eyes, she glanced at the already cold quilt around her, and sighed resentfully.

Hey, the Great Demon King's charisma value is too high, it's not human to be able to only watch but not eat.

And... what frustrates Jiang Jiang the most is that Fu Siyan may not mean that to her at all.

After all, the other party fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow last night, and his speed was simply outrageous.

Looking back now, Jiang Jiang is full of bitter tears.

Difficult, she is really too difficult!

At this time, Fu Siyan was not feeling well either.

Although he was very happy that Jiang Jiang was willing to come back to the master bedroom, but Wen Ruan Xiangyu was by his side, but he could only watch but not eat.

After enduring it all night, Fu Siyan almost suspected that if he continued like this, he might become a Buddha himself.

The most important thing is...Jiang Jiang doesn't mean that to him at all!

This realization made Fu Siyan feel depressed.

Hey, it's so difficult, it's really too difficult for him!

Jiang Jiang's insomnia lay in bed until after nine o'clock in the morning and did not get up.

Aunt Mei, who was in charge of cooking, brought the breakfast to the table. She looked at the time and asked, "Mr. Fu, do you want to call Madam down for dinner?"

Fu Siyan looked sideways at the "ma'am", but he didn't say anything, but acquiesced.

Presumably, this should be Wang Steward's intention. He wanted to match Jiang Jiang with himself, and Fu Siyan was happy to see him.

He glanced upstairs, thinking that the girl he was thinking of was lying in his bedroom, Fu Siyan softened his eyebrows and smiled.

"Let her sleep for a while, when she wakes up, you are cooking her something to eat."

After thinking about it, Fu Siyan warned, "Madam likes to eat slightly sweet things, not too salty or too spicy, but also likes sweet fruits, and also likes to drink milk."

"But she likes to drink it cold, so you should pay attention to it in the future, and it must be warmed up before giving it to her."

After finishing speaking, Fu Siyan glanced at the monotonous living room layout and frowned slightly.

"I'll go out and buy some flowers later, the color at home is too monotonous."

When Jiang Jiang was here before, Fu Siyan threw himself on her and wanted to keep her, so he didn't pay attention to this.

Now that the relationship between the two has eased, and Jiang Jiang doesn't seem to resist him as much as before, Fu Siyan's mind naturally became active.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the black and white layout of the house was too boring. A soft and cute girl like Jiang Jiang must not like this style.

It must have been disgusted to death long ago.

Fu Siyan suddenly felt a little annoyed, he should have discovered this a long time ago.

Maybe letting Jiang Jiang personally decorate the home will give her a sense of belonging?

Fu Siyan's eyes lit up suddenly.

No matter how excited and expectant he was, he always had a cold expression on his face.

Fu Siyan told Aunt Mei again, "Madam will wake up later, take her to the mall and ask her to buy something she likes and put it away."

After a pause, Fu Siyan frowned and said, "Forget it, I'll go and talk to her."

Aunt Mei, "..."

Aunt Mei is actually a bit disgusted, she thinks that Mr. Fu today is really a bitch, but she dare not say it, she only dares to express her thoughts tactfully.

"Mr. Fu seems to be in a good mood today. He talks too much. Is it because of Madam?"

Although she disliked it, Aunt Mei was more pleased after all.

The talkative Mr. Fu is actually pretty good, at least he is more like a real person than before, not a cold and emotionless machine.

Fu Siyan's eyes flashed, but he didn't speak.

After a long time, Aunt Mei forgot all about this, but she suddenly heard Fu Siyan's low "hmm".

Aunt Mei looked over subconsciously, and saw Fu Siyan smiling softly, as gentle as if it could melt into a pool of spring water.

Oops, I just couldn't see it.

Aunt Mei covered her mouth in excitement and turned her head to snicker. Fu Siyan's teeth were almost sour for such an old person.

It's good to be young, oh no, it's good to be a wife!

Aunt Mei thought happily, and her subordinates moved more quickly to pack things.

Jiang Jiang only woke up in the afternoon after making up for sleep. When she woke up, she looked at her watch and saw that it was already 02:30. She was so frightened that she was stunned.

Jiang Jiang got up quickly, rubbed her messy sleeping hair, and ran downstairs with a "da da da" on her slippers.

Only Aunt Mei was in the living room at this time, and she was watering a pot of little jasmine with a watering can.

Little jasmine has a few white flowers, and the petals look shiny and white under the sunlight, shy and timid, and they look very beautiful.

Jiang Jiang found that in addition to this pot of little jasmine, there are many flowers of various colors in the living room, all of which look delicate and charming. They look very bright when paired with the black and white living room, adding a lot of color to the monotonous living room .

It makes the living room look a bit more human, even in late autumn, it makes people feel a lot warmer.

Jiang Jiang smelled the light fragrance of flowers, and she smiled, her mood improved.

She walked over and greeted Aunt Mei, "Aunt Mei, good afternoon, did you buy these flowers?"

Aunt Mei raised her head when she heard the words, her eyes lit up suddenly.

The little girl in front of her is fair and delicate, and she is even more beautiful when she smiles. Even if the flowers in the living room are blooming delicately, they will pale in front of the little girl.

It's true that people are more charming than flowers.

Aunt Mei laughed and gave an assist, "Mr. Fu asked me to buy it. He told me a few flowers you like, and asked me to buy them and decorate the living room."

"Mr. Fu also said that the living room is decorated too monotonously. You must not like it, so let me buy some flowers and say that you must be very happy to see it."

Jiang Jiang was slightly taken aback, apparently not expecting this to be what Fu Siyan meant.

After all, a cold person like Mr. Fu doesn't seem to know how to make girls happy...

Jiang Jiang lowered her eyes, and the corners of her lips curled up unconsciously. When looking at these flowers, no matter how she looked at them, she couldn't get enough of them.

She was overjoyed, and stretched out her hand to gently touch the delicate petals, her heart was so soft that it was a mess.

Jiang Jiang smiled and asked, "Aunt Mei, has Mr. Fu gone to work?"

"Yes, Mr. Fu has gone to work and can only come back at night."

In fact, Jiang Jiang was still thinking about Miao Jiawei's incident, but thinking that before going to bed last night, Fu Siyan confiscated her mobile phone because she was afraid that she would be upset when she saw the news on the Internet, so she was both angry and funny.

She thought for a while and asked Aunt Mei, "Aunt Mei, can you lend me your mobile phone? My mobile phone was confiscated by Mr. Fu."

After finishing speaking, she was afraid that Aunt Mei would not lend it to her, so she made a pitiful expression on purpose, which made her heart soften, and she was willing to hold everything in front of her.