Jun Qingyu rolled his eyes, "I thought your meeting would end very late."
Fu Yuanchuan said: "There are few things today, and Yu Zhi will take care of the rest."
Hearing this, Shi Kexin couldn't help thinking, if he hadn't come out to protect his wife, wouldn't all these jobs be his.
As a bodyguard, he can go out to eat and drink with his wife, and if he is in danger, his wife can still protect him... No, he can still protect his wife.
It's better to be a bodyguard, being a bodyguard is better than being a marshal.
Yaoyao silently mixes desserts and eats dog food. Unlike Jun Qingyu, Yaoyao is unavoidably cautious when facing Fu Yuanchuan, but he is very cautious when he is the marshal. The marshal becomes the emperor of the empire. cautious.
After eating the dessert, Yaoyao got up to say goodbye, and she suddenly became silent, unlike the way she was talking eloquently just now.
At this time, there is no need for others to say anything. Shi Kexin's self-awareness as a light bulb is full, and he took a handful of strawberries and went out to inspect the surrounding stalls to test the taste.
Jun Qingyu wiped his hands and said, "Let's go back later."
There is nothing wrong with the palace, they can go back to the villa in a while.
"Okay." When Fu Yuanchuan came in, he also bought several snacks, small in size but complete in variety, "Let's eat some more."
"Don't eat it." Jun Qingyu was still making desserts, planning to eat something sweet, "Eating too much will make you gain weight."
Mermaids will not gain weight. Where is the physique of mermaids, no matter how much they eat, they will not gain weight.
But Fu Yuanchuan is happy to coax Xiaoyu, "Little fat fish is also very cute."
Jun Qingyu just said it casually, and raised his eyebrows after hearing this, "Really?"
"real."
Jun Qingyu fed him a fresh strawberry, "Then what if you can't hold the little fat fish?"
"I can hug it." Fu Yuanchuan kissed the strawberry on his fingertips, and said, "I can hug it with one hand."
As he said, Fu Yuanchuan's eyes darkened, "You can try it when you go back."
Jun Qingyu: "?"
For a moment, Jun Qingyu didn't react, looked at Fu Yuanchuan's serious words, he snorted softly, and turned to make desserts.
Seeing Xiaoyu's instantly red ears, Fu Yuanchuan got up and hugged him from behind, wrapped his arms around his waist and kissed his cheek lightly, "What time do you go back?"
Jun Qingyu thought for a while and said, "Let's go back after finishing the cake."
"it is good."
There is an elevated shelf for placing cakes, and when the cake is emptied, the shelf below is also empty.
Fu Yuanchuan didn't let go, but just took the cutting board beside him and put it under the shelf to cut the fruit.
Cut to size, the fruit cake decoration is to place these fruits directly on top of the cake.
The process of mounting flowers is omitted, which is very simple and convenient to eat.
After applying a layer of cream, Fu Yuanchuan thought for a while and said, "Put more on it."
Fu Yuanchuan doesn't like sweets, and Jun Qingyu doesn't like thick cream very much, so he always controls the amount of cream when making cakes.
But when Fu Yuanchuan said so, Jun Qingyu whipped some more cream, "Is that so?"
"Can."
The cake is coated with a thick layer of cream, and when the fruit is placed, it will sink a little bit, so it doesn't affect the overall appearance.
After finishing, Fu Yuanchuan took Xiaoyu back.
Jun Qingyu and Fu Yuanchuan came one after the other. There were two suspension vehicles, one of which let Shi Kaixin sit back, and they went back to the villa directly.
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The fluffy and soft cake was quietly placed on the table without the cream.
There are faint traces of cream on the table.
The house is filled with the fragrance of strawberry cake.
It may be to increase the overall strawberry aroma of the strawberry cake, so some strawberry-flavored sweeteners are added to the whipped cream instead of ordinary sugar.
The strawberry-flavored cream is fragrant and sweet, and the mouth is not greasy at all.
Jun Qingyu curled up on the bed, lying on his side, the thin quilt slipped off his shoulders, and mottled marks scattered on it.
From the neck down, nowhere is spared.
The corners of Jun Qingyu's eyes were slightly red, and he was sleeping deeply.
Fu Yuanchuan glanced up while processing the documents, got up and helped him cover the quilt.
It may be due to the transition of exercise, and I was so tired that I fell asleep.
Jun Qingyu was in a daze and didn't know how long he had been asleep. He seemed to have drank a mouthful of nutrient solution while he was half asleep, and was awakened for a moment by the unpleasant drink, but he still drank a little because he had no strength, and then continued to sleep.
When he woke up again, Jun Qingyu smelled the aroma of strawberry cake all over the room.
In an instant, Jun Qingyu's face turned red a lot.
Grabbing the thin quilt to cover the top of his head, he hid himself inside it like stealing a bell, but the movement was too wide, and he was accidentally involved, so he didn't dare to move again just because of this movement.
Jun Qingyu's movements were very light. Fu Yuanchuan, who was always paying attention to Xiaoyu, didn't miss the slight feedback. He got up and came over with warm water, and asked, "Do you want to soak in the spring water?"
After taking a sip of warm water to moisten his throat, Jun Qingyu lay weakly on Fu Yuanchuan's hand, his cheek was leaning against his palm, and whispered coquettishly: "I feel uncomfortable in my waist."
Fu Yuanchuan couldn't help lowering his voice, coaxing Xiaoyu gently, "Kneading, okay?"
"it is good."
Resting on Fu Yuanchuan's hand, Jun Qingyu looked at him blankly, thought for a while, then raised his hand and patted his side.
Without opening his mouth, Fu Yuanchuan immediately understood Xiaoyu's meaning, lay down on his side, and held Xiaoyu in his arms.
"feelling better?"
"Yeah." Jun Qingyu gave a huff, buried his head in Fu Yuanchuan's arms and found a comfortable place to sleep back into the cage.
"Do you still want to sleep?" Fu Yuanchuan said softly, "Get up and eat something."
If it is not necessary to supplement nutrition, Fu Yuanchuan does not want to give the little fish nutrient solution often, the taste is not good, and the little fish really doesn't like it.
"I do not want to eat."
"Don't you want to eat anything? Ice cream? Strawberry dumplings?"
"..."
Noticing that the little fish under him froze, Fu Yuanchuan changed his tone calmly and said, "Mango dumpling."
After a while, Jun Qingyu whispered, "I want strawberries."
"it is good."
Soaking in spring water could no longer relieve these discomforts quickly, and Jun Qingyu didn't really want to sit in the medical cabin for a day, so he simply had more leisure, so he just lay down and did nothing as a holiday.
Fu Yuanchuan went down to get food, Jun Qingyu thought about it, and returned to the size of a little mermaid without differentiated fish tail.
Putting on the little pajamas prepared in the space, Jun Qingyu put on a small pillow, and traces of long pale golden hair could be seen on the edge of the quilt.
When Fu Yuanchuan came back, he saw the little fish in the quilt at a glance, "What's wrong?"
Jun Qingyu shook his head, indicating that he was fine, "I feel that it is not so obvious after I get smaller."
No matter where the discomfort is, it will not be obvious.
Could it be that the human form consumes more aura, the size of a little mermaid does not need to consume aura, and the excess aura is used to nourish the body, so there is such a difference
Jun Qingyu thought for a while, and felt that this should probably be the case.
Fu Yuanchuan picked up Xiaoyu, "Eat something first?"
"Um."
Strawberry dumplings are strawberry stuffing wrapped in glutinous rice skins. A new product has emerged recently. Jun Qingyu has eaten it a few times. Fu Yuanchuan bought a lot and kept it at home, so that Xiaoyu can eat it whenever he wants.
just eat like this...
The dumpling was about half the size of Jun Qingyu.
Fu Yuanchuan unwrapped the package and measured it. He felt that it would be difficult for small fish to eat, so he said, "Change it to another one."
"No need to change it." Jun Qingyu took a bite, and the dumpling only suffered a little skin trauma.
But the dumpling has thin skin and lots of stuffing, and the inside of the strawberry is also eaten.
Seeing this, Fu Yuanchuan wanted to divide it into small pieces with a knife, originally because he was afraid that the stuffing inside would flow out after cutting it open, making Xiaoyu unhappy everywhere.
But Xiaoyu seems to like eating like this, so it's more convenient to eat in small pieces.
"No need to cut it." Jun Qingyu sipped the strawberry filling from the corner of his mouth and said, "You can eat like this."
"it is good."
Jun Qingyu sat on Fu Yuanchuan's hand, with dumplings on his fingers for him to bite.
Under the dumpling, use a small iron bowl that can hold the dumpling just right.
Jun Qingyu ate very slowly, stopping from time to time and tilting his head to look at the virtual screen of the computer. When he saw a lot of files, he looked back and continued eating dumplings.
The skin is very chewy, and it is sprinkled with a layer of icing sugar. If it is too small, it will inevitably make your face.
Fu Yuanchuan looked at the document for a while, lowered his head to wipe the icing on Xiaoyu, and then continued to read the document.
Jun Qingyu looked at the dumpling in front of him that he had eaten for a long time and hadn't gone down much yet, and felt the happiness after becoming smaller, but his mouth was a little dry after eating too much.
Fu Yuanchuan was concentrating on his work, Jun Qingyu raised his hand and tugged at his cuff, "Yuanchuan, water."
Fu Yuanchuan took his own cup, and made the refreshing tea that Xiaoyu made when he ate dumplings just now, and some ice cubes were added to the cold brewed tea.
Pour it into the small cup prepared for the little mermaid and hand it to him, "Come."
Jun Qingyu was able to hold it with one hand, and raised his glass after drinking, "Have another glass."
After drinking two cups, Jun Qingyu couldn't eat half of the dumpling left in front of him, turned his head and fell on Fu Yuanchuan's wrist and said, "I want to eat dried fish."
If you eat too much sweet stuff, you won’t want to eat it, let alone such a big dumpling.
"Okay." The drawer at hand is full of snacks that Xiaoyu usually eats, except for dried fish, Fu Yuanchuan also took out everything else.
Surrounded by other snacks, Jun Qingyu took a bite of jerky.
Fu Yuanchuan asked, "Don't you eat the dumplings?"
Jun Qingyu hugged the dried fish and said obediently, "I can't eat any more."
It was said that Fu Yuanchuan ate the rest of the dumpling. This kind of dessert can't be kept for too long after it's opened, and it might become stale if it can't be kept for a day.
Jun Qingyu ate a lot of dried fish, dried meat, and diced meat.
After Fu Yuanchuan finished his work, he rested his chin with one hand and watched the little fish eat, bringing tea and wiping his mouth from time to time.
It seems... Appetite
But these are usually eaten, and there are no new snacks.
Does it have anything to do with being too tired
Jun Qingyu didn't hear the sound of the keyboard, and when he looked up, he saw Fu Yuanchuan looking at him. He blinked blankly and asked, "What's the matter?"
"It's nothing." Xiaoyu might be shy after saying this, so Fu Yuanchuan concealed his guess and changed the subject: "Are you full? There's still in the drawer."
"I'm full." Jun Qingyu's appetite will be smaller when he returns to the size of a little mermaid, but he eats too much sweet and salty snacks, and he eats a little too much without knowing it.
One more sip of tea will fill you up.
There are small slides on the side of the table, which are rotating. After all, the table is a bit high, and it may take up a lot of space if it goes straight up and down, and the slide will be too fast, and the rotating one will be relatively safe.
Jun Qingyu put down the small cup and slid down the slide, intending to get something, but stopped moving halfway.
Fu Yuanchuan, who had been watching Xiaoyu all the time, made a timely move, put his fingertips behind Xiaoyu, and slowly pushed him down.