Jiang Sen had never seen Fu Jingyu like this.
Only other people are always afraid of him being unhappy, and he is also afraid of others being unhappy sometimes!
Mr. Fu, can you argue with me
Although he thought so in his heart, Jiang Sen replied dutifully: "The piano you gave me, my wife likes it very much. I let her take a look on it by herself, and I didn't dare to disturb her."
After Fu Jingyu heard this, he nodded.
Jiang Sen took the phone and went to make a call.
Compared with the bungalow they lived in before, the villa was much larger. If they were to move in, of course, they would also need to clean up. These had already been prepared. Jiang Sen would call them now and ask them to come over quickly.
Ye Fanxing came out of the piano room and went to see her and Fu Jingyu's bedroom. The uncle did not prepare a room for her like when he was in the bungalow, but put her things and his. in a room.
She opened the closet and saw the clothes she had left at home before, and she also brought them over and put them together with some new autumn clothes.
This is, bought her new clothes again
At this moment, Fu Jingyu's voice suddenly sounded behind him, "Do you like it?"
Ye Fanxing turned around, looked at Fu Jingyu who was in a wheelchair, and asked, "Why did you buy me clothes again?"
"According to wedding etiquette, it's all right to buy new clothes for the bride. If you don't think they look good, you can put them there."
"But isn't the wedding yet to come?"
Today is only the 8th, and it's still half a month!
Fu Jingyu looked at her, raised his eyebrows, and was extremely serious, "I've already got the certificate, isn't it a bride?"
"..." His words made Ye Fanxing's cheeks red.
yes!
Today, she got the certificate from uncle!
Ye Fanxing closed the door of the wardrobe, walked over, helped Fu Jingyu push the wheelchair to the table, and went to make a pot of hot water to make tea for him.
Ye Fanxing imitated Fu Jingyu's usual way of making tea, and made tea for Fu Jingyu to drink.
Fu Jingyu picked up the cup and smelled the aroma of the tea. The tea leaves were the same, but the little cutie brewed it seemed to be more fragrant. What's the matter
Fu Jingyu was drinking tea, Ye Fanxing sat beside him, looked at him, and said in a negotiating tone, "Since we have obtained the certificate, if we don't take care of you in the future, don't bother Mr. Jiang, let me bring it on!"
"..." Fu Jingyu suddenly heard her talk about this topic and almost choked on her, but he didn't forget that last time, she wanted to take off his pants to help him take a bath.
That picture, just thinking about it, makes people a little bit uncontrollable.
Seeing that Fu Jingyu didn't speak, Ye Fanxing couldn't help but analyze: "Look, you and Mr. Jiang are both men, and you don't like men. It's inconvenient to always let him take care of you, right?"
Fu Jingyu saw that her analysis was eloquent, so he spoke directly and interrupted her: "Who said I don't like men?"
Forehead…
In fact, he just wanted to stop her from continuing to talk nonsense. He always felt that as soon as she said it, Jiang Sen's usual affairs of serving him seemed to have changed a bit.
As a result, what did he say when he opened his mouth
Because of his words, the air was so quiet for a few seconds, Ye Fanxing looked at Fu Jingyu, and after a few seconds, said in an unbelievable tone: "So, uncle, you like men. !"
Sure enough, I heard that handsome men have abnormal sexual orientations.
She thought that an upright man like Uncle must be a straight man who couldn't be straight, but she didn't expect that he was also bent
Fu Jingyu: "..."
He looked at Ye Fanxing's pitch-black eyes, and knew that she must have thought of some messy things again.
He stretched out his hand and squeezed her cheek, "What are you thinking about?"
Ye Fanxing coughed, "Uncle, don't worry, I won't discriminate against you. There's a saying, same-sex is true love..."
Fu Jingyu only felt his forehead jump suddenly.
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