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234 Smell, Spicy Snail Noodles

As soon as I got home, I threw off my high heels and didn't have time to change into a dress worth hundreds of thousands. I sat back on the big bed, turned on the projector, set up the small table, and put the packed things on the table.

After adjusting the rooftop for a long time, I picked it up and opened SpongeBob SquarePants decisively.

This may be too naive for primary school students, but for a 48,000-year-old God of Wealth like Fu Youzhi, it is just right.

The Chinese version of Spongebob Squarepants watched with gusto. She smiled with satisfaction and opened the things on the table.

She was dedicated, detoured, and went through a lot of hardships, and finally managed to take advantage of Gu Yanchen's absence to relieve the pain of lovesickness——

Heavy smelly, spicy snail noodles!!!

Haha!

Her ability to eat spicy food was too average, so Gu Yanchen usually kept her in check and wouldn't let her eat anything too spicy.

In front of Gu Yanchen, she was very careful about her image, fearing that any action would affect her image as a fragrant little god of wealth, so she could only endure it.

Missing is a disease. The more you suppress it, the more violent it will break out...

Spongebob was screaming on the TV, and Fu Youzhi was slurping snail noodles with "hiss, hiss," and she also didn't forget to chat on the phone with her sister Yushen, complaining about him.

"Bah! It's just the purchase of a Gu family, and your tail is already in the sky!"

"What the hell! Go have a drink with Director Pei and have tea with Director Jiang. He'd better not come back, or I'll smoke him to death with a mouthful of snail powder!"

"Oh, by the way, isn't he a mysophobic? I filled his quilt with snail noodle soup! I can't smoke him to death!"

"Hey, even better, why don't I go to the bathroom and add some good ingredients to his toothbrush!!?"

Fu Youzhi is surprised!

She is just an ordinary little prankster genius!

Let’s see if he dares to go out to play without her in the future!

See how dare he socialize outside without going home?!

Just do it, Fu Youzhi didn't listen to Sister Yushen's advice at all, jumped out of bed, and opened the bathroom door in three steps and two steps.

"Ah!!!!!!" Fu Youzhi burst out with an exclamation in an instant...

...

Damn, what did she see?

Σ(⊙▽⊙"a

He froze in place with his mouth open.

"Cough cough cough, cough cough cough..." A mouthful of spicy snail noodle soup got into her throat, and Fu Youzhi's stiff body began to cough crazily and uncontrollably.

Gu Yanchen...

The newly promoted Mr. Gu, who was supposed to host the cocktail party and hold a tea party, had to quickly walk out of the bathroom and pat her back gently.

Fu Youzhi was out of breath and finally recovered a little. Her face was red from the heat. Of course, looking at his current state, her face turned even redder.

The key point is that the smell in his bathroom is clean and refreshing, and she is the only one, like someone who has just been fished out of a cesspit...

Why do you get so socialized every time!!!

"Ahem, that, husband,"

Fu Youzhi hesitated and said a few words and then shut up. Damn it, as soon as she opened her mouth, she was like a humidifier, spraying the smell of snail powder in her mouth.

So suffocating...

She closed her mouth and groaned twice, and with extreme agility, she opened the bathroom door and planned to escape.

"Hey, don't go!"

Gu Yanchen's big hands tightly grasped her thin wrist and gently pulled her into his arms. She had been supported by his waist and fell into his arms.

He took a deep breath of the smell of her neck. Well, the smell of snail noodles was mixed with a hint of rose fragrance.

"The rose petal bath is prepared for me?" he teased her patiently.

Fu Youzhi closed her mouth and shook her head desperately.

"The fragrance of roses is almost magical, and it has to be mixed with the sweetness of gardenias to make it smell good..." He seduced her in a calm voice, and with one big hand, he neatly unbuttoned the back of her haute couture dress.

Fu Youzhi was about to cry, really about to cry. It was so embarrassing. She covered her mouth and shook her head desperately.

"Are you angry because your husband doesn't take you out to play?"


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