pampered roses

Fu Zechen was stunned, and when he saw Fu Linshuang, he frowned and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I'm looking for my sister Tangli, why can't I be here?" Fu Linshuang said confidently, her eyebrows raised, "It's your uncle, so you are this kind of person, Mensao."

"Fu Linshuang," Fu Zechen quickly reacted, his tone was cold, and he glanced at her with a half-smile, "Are you busy recently?"

With Tangli around, Fu Linshuang became much more courageous.

Faced with Fu Zechen's threat, he still had the courage to make a face.

"Pfft—" Tangli couldn't hold back her laughter, Fu Zechen turned her head and gave her a cool look, Tangli looked innocent, "I just wanted to remind you."

Who knew that he moved so fast, before she could react...

There was a fruit platter on the coffee table. Fu Linshuang picked up a piece of watermelon and bit into it, proudly said, "I'm going to stay here for a few days. Sister Tangli has already agreed, so uncle, you can drive me away even if you want to."

Fu Zechen's face was sullen, and he glanced at Tangli expressionlessly. Tangli looked away guiltily. Fu Zechen laughed and said in a cool tone, "Stay away from your little aunt."

"Also, pay attention to the address."

"I do not!"

"I don't want it, what little auntie, little auntie, they call my elder sister Tangli ten years old!"

Fu Linshuang put her hands on her hips: "Sister Tangli is not yours alone. Sister Tangli said she likes me the most?"

Fu Zechen sneered, clasped Tangli's waist tightly and held her in his arms, and looked at Fu Linshuang coldly.

"You are the only one who lies to three-year-olds."

"It's better than uncle, you old cow eating tender grass."

"Fu Linshuang."

Tangli poured the orange juice into the glass, and heard the two uncles and nephews bickering, the corners of their lips curled up, and a smile spread across their eyes.

Fu Zechen usually cooks dinner, but now that Fu Linshuang is here, Fu Zechen directly asks the chef to cook.

The dinner was sumptuous, and Fu Zechen put Tangli's favorite dishes into her bowl, and said in a low voice, "Take a good rest after eating."

After a while, Fu Linshuang also put vegetables into the Tangli bowl, and when Fu Zechen looked over, she said provocatively: "Sister Tangli, eat more, you are too thin."

"Fu Linshuang," Fu Zechen said with bruised veins on his forehead, "Tangli is my wife, so don't bother you to worry about it."

"Then Sister Tangli is still my little aunt. What's wrong with me being close to my little aunt?"

After Fu Linshuang finished speaking, she put another dish with chopsticks into the Tangli bowl.

Fu Zechen frowned, put vegetables into Tangli bowl with no expression on his face.

The two of them seemed to be on target, each with a chopstick, and no one gave in to the other, and soon Tangli's bowl was full.

Her expression was slightly startled, looking at the dishes in the bowl, she felt like she couldn't do anything, but those two people still wanted to continue.

Tangli covered the mouth of the bowl, shook her head, looked at the two of them with a gentle smile, and asked calmly, "You two, do you want to eat?"

As soon as these words came out, the two finally stopped, and Fu Zechen took the opportunity to put some more in the pear bowl: "Eat."

Tangli had no choice but to quietly stare at Fu Zechen, and said in a low voice, "How old is she?"

Fu Zechen didn't speak, Tangli was helpless.

After dinner, before Fu Zechen had time to do anything, Fu Linshuang quickly dragged Tangli upstairs.

"Sister Tangli, I recently made a new movie, let's watch it together!"

Fu Zechen stood downstairs, watching the figure disappearing around the corner with cold eyes.

Fu Linshuang watched the movie with Tangli for about two hours, and she talked to Tangli for a long time after watching the movie. In the end, it was too late, so she let Tangli go to rest.

The light in the living room downstairs has been turned off. Tangli returned to the room with the flashlight on her mobile phone. As soon as she opened the door, she was pressed against the door by a force. come.

Tangli reacted quickly, put her arms around Fu Zechen's neck and kissed back.

After the kiss was over, Fu Zechen drew a little distance away, and his warm breath fell on Tangli's face. In the darkness, Fu Zechen's eyes were heavy, staring at Tangli with lust, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he opened his mouth lightly. : "Remember to come back."

Tangli bent her eyes, hugged Fu Zechen's neck, and kissed his thin lips: "Of course I remember?"

"I thought you were going to sleep with Fu Linshuang. I was ready and threw Fu Linshuang out in the middle of the night."

Tangli was so small, she patted Fu Zechen with little strength: "That's your niece."

"Can my niece steal my wife?" Fu Zechen asked back, with a cold expression, and his hand on Tangli's chin was tightened, "Mrs. Fu has a lot of people in her heart?"

"No way," Tangli kissed Fu Zechen, her fingers slipped on his Adam's apple, Fu Zechen's body tensed suddenly, staring at Tangli with dark eyes, he clasped her waist and pressed into his arms.

"There is only you in my heart, Fu Zechen." Tangli bent her eyes, and her dark eyes looked at Fu Zechen.

Fu Zechen hummed, lifted Tangli's chin and kissed it.

The next day, Fu Zechen woke up very early, and the first thing he did was to tell Fu Linshuang to do what he should, and not to stay in the apartment to be an eyesore. Fu Linshuang strongly objected to this.

"Sister Tangli didn't even drive me away! Uncle, you are reasonable!"

Fu Zechen was leaning on the bar, holding a cup with his bony fingers and playing with it. Hearing Fu Linshuang's words, Fu Zechen sneered: "Reasonable?"

"Alright," Fu Zechen nodded, "I heard that your schedule for the second half of the year hasn't been arranged yet?"

Fu Linshuang immediately became vigilant, and looked at Fu Zechen defensively: "Uncle, what do you want to do?"

"Do you mean three plays a year or more than a dozen commercials?"

"Uncle!"

Fu Zechen glanced at her indifferently, and said calmly, "Are you going back?"

"I," Fu Linshuang really wanted to be treacherous once if possible, but in the end she succumbed to Fu Zechen's majesty and said reluctantly, "I'll return."

"You are not allowed to come here anymore."

When Fu Zechen went upstairs, Fu Linshuang looked at his back, opened his teeth and waved his claws and waved his fists. When Fu Zechen looked sideways, he became obedient again.

It was almost noon when Tangli woke up, and she didn't see Fu Linshuang when she went downstairs. She was a little surprised when she heard Fu Zechen say that she had left: "I went back so early? Didn't I say that I would stay here for a few days?"

Fu Zechen made breakfast, came out of the kitchen, put the juice in front of Tangli, and said lightly, "Maybe I have a temporary job."

Tangli understood and didn't ask any further questions. After breakfast with Fu Zechen, the two of them nestled on the sofa to watch a movie.

Tangli picked out a literary film, and there were several packs of snacks on the coffee table. She held a box of biscuits and leaned against Fu Zechen's arms. When she saw the part where the hero and heroine confessed their love, she stared at the screen without moving. The hand holding the biscuit stopped in the air, and when the hero and heroine were about to kiss, Fu Zechen suddenly covered her eyes.

"Why, I saw the most exciting part."

Fu Zechen raised his eyebrows, looked down at Tangli, lifted her chin and kissed her, and Fu Zechen let go after the clip of the host and heroine kissing: "Look."

Tangli was a little dazed, she turned her head to look at the screen, the climax was over, and now she was reminiscing, Tangli looked back: "Why did you kiss me all of a sudden?"

Fu Zechen laughed softly, did not speak, patted Tangli's head, and asked him in a low voice, "We are leaving for Norway tonight."

Tangli paused, Fu Zechen held her hand, and said in a low voice, "Are you ready?"

Tangli nodded, leaned on Fu Zechen's shoulder, and said nothing.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Tangli and Fu Zechen boarded a private plane to Norway.

The city under her feet gradually became unclear, the lights gradually faded away, and soon it was pitch black, Tangli couldn't see the scenery outside the window clearly, and there were no stars here, and she and Fu Zechen were not very happy when they were about to face unknown things. calm.

It took more than 20 hours to fly from the imperial capital to Norway, and when they got there, there were already people waiting.

As soon as she got off the plane, Tangli felt the chill blowing towards her face. She saw the snow-white scenery, and the pedestrians she saw were all wearing thick clothes. Tangli's cheongsam looked out of place.

She rubbed her arms, and Fu Zechen behind her took a coat and put it on her shoulders, and said in a low voice, "It's cold here, I have someone prepare thick clothes for you."

The ones who came to pick up Tangli and Fu Zechen were a foreign housekeeper and two servants. The servants were almost middle-aged. The foreign housekeeper looked to be over half a century old, and he was wearing thick gentleman clothes. Seeing Fu Zechen and Tangli, Immediately stepped forward: "Jiu Ye, madam."

"Let's go back."

The housekeeper's Chinese is very standard. Tangli glanced at Fu Zechen, and he explained: "He took Chinese as an elective in college, and he also went to China to study for a while before."

The butler took Tangli and Fu Zechen into the car, and the air conditioner was turned on in the car, and the body temperature immediately warmed up.

Tangli looked out the window, the street lamps cast warm yellow light on the ground, the ground was covered with a thick layer of snow, and the snow was also floating in mid-air, and the wind that blew past made her face hurt.

Tangli pressed her hand against the window, and she couldn't help curling her fingers due to the icy touch. She looked out of the window in a daze, and the people coming and going outside gradually became blurred.

An hour later, the car stopped outside the villa. The European-style building had a bit of a classical atmosphere. There were only the housekeeper and the two servants who went to pick them up in the villa.

"The clothes are upstairs, take your wife to change."

Fu Zechen said to the servant, and then looked at Tangli, the weather in Norway is too cold, Tangli is still wearing domestic seasonal clothes at the moment, not too thin, but definitely not warm.

Tangli nodded, and followed the servant upstairs to change clothes.

Fu Zechen prepared a lot of clothes, most of which were lighter or darker in color, and there were also other casual clothes, but very few, most of them were cheongsams with fleece.

Tangli was wearing a white velvet cheongsam over a coat, and her hair was scattered on her back. She looked at herself in the mirror, tidied herself up and was about to go downstairs.

Walking up the stairs, Tangli suddenly heard voices from downstairs, chirping like a little girl's voice.

Tangli stood on the stairs for a while, but didn't recognize who it was, and went straight downstairs. The girl's voice became clearer the further she went down.

"Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you finally came here to see me?"

"Did you bring me anything delicious? I heard that there are many interesting things in China. You can take me to see them sometime."

When Tangli went downstairs, the first thing she saw was a striking red color.

The girl had chestnut curly hair tied into a high ponytail. She was wearing a deep red printed cheongsam with a very thin waistline. Her two slender legs were only wearing a layer of socks. Tangli almost doubted whether she was afraid of the cold.

Fu Zechen's expression was very cold. He sat on the sofa and looked at the front expressionlessly. The girl next to her was chattering non-stop, and he didn't respond.

Only occasionally when he asked a question, Fu Zechen would hum in a neutral way.

Hearing the footsteps, Fu Zechen subconsciously looked towards the stairs. Tangli was very thin. Even though the cheongsam on her body was made of fleece, it didn't look bloated when she wore it. Can't help but shine in front of my eyes.

Fu Zechen stared at Tangli for a moment, and never looked away.

The speaker noticed Fu Zechen's eyes and turned his head subconsciously. Tangli just met her face, and both of them were stunned.

Tangli looked at the face in front of her, her palm-sized face was smeared with blush, her almond eyes were slightly raised, her makeup was exquisite, like a doll.

The most important point is that her face is at least five or six points similar to Tangli's.