Xishan No. 1 Courtyard, in a huge three-story villa.
Gu Yanchen slowly opened his eyes. This was not his home, but the house was filled with the faint fragrance of gardenia that Fu Youzhi carried.
"Uncle, uncle, are you awake?"
Fu Youzhi heard the sound and ran over from the study. She was wearing cotton home clothes. The clothes were loose and large, making her even more petite.
Like a chirping, joyful little sparrow, she touched his forehead, and then looked at his various indicators on the monitoring data. It was indeed getting normal, and she felt a little at ease.
"Uncle, are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat!"
The food at the Temple of Fortune was excellent, and Fu Youzhi would not treat her badly even in the human world.
Although it was just breakfast, the dinner plate was also very rich, including not only seafood porridge, several refreshing side dishes, but also steamed pork, steamed fish, and even a braised pork dish.
Fu Youzhi didn't eat either and sat opposite him.
"Ouch~" a sound.
I swallowed a big mouthful of meat, chewing it happily, and was surprised to find:
The various dishes on Gu Yanchen's dinner plate were divided into categories very well.
On the left is the vegetable mountain, and on the right is the meat mountain. There are two meat mountains, one is the meat that Fu Youzhi likes to eat, and the other is the meat that Fu Youzhi obviously doesn’t like to eat very much.
But he just used a spoon to scoop out a little bit of porridge and soup and drank it, almost not even eating the rice.
"Uncle, you are so old, why are you still picky about food?"
Fu Youzhi spoke righteously, like a team leader in a kindergarten who supervises the eating of bad children, mixing the vegetables and meat he picked out together again,
"Look at your small body. You must be a picky eater. You have to eat both vegetables and meat. Try it. The steamed fish made by my mother Wang is particularly delicious!"
Fu Youzhi took a chopstick and put it to his lips.
In Gu Yanchen’s world after the age of ten:
Fish = seafood = allergy.
The steamed fish tasted really fresh, and it was so close. He hadn't eaten it in twenty years. The fresh taste seemed to have grown legs and kept getting into his nose.
Forget it, Zhizhi’s good intentions, just be allergic if you are allergic, at worst it will swell into a pig’s head, it will be fine in the evening anyway...
He opened his mouth slightly, intending to eat the piece of fish——
"Hey, wait!" Fu Youzhi seemed to suddenly remember something, and suddenly withdrew the hand holding the chopsticks.
"Is uncle allergic to seafood?"
"Why did I forget it!" Fu Youzhi patted her little head and said with a bit of annoyance, then took away several plates from Gu Yanchen's dinner plate:
Nutritious seafood porridge-1
Delicious steamed fish-1
Dry fried small yellow croaker-1
Gu Yanchen suddenly felt that his stomach and intestines were beginning to cramp...
"Uncle, you must stay away from things you are allergic to!"
Gu Yanchen swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva and watched helplessly as Fu Youzhi took a big mouthful of porridge, then another big mouthful, swallowing half of the fish...
"Uncle, come here, have a bite of Nanru Braised Pork." Fu Youzhi pursed her lips and handed him another mouthful of pork.
Fragrant, crystal-clear and plump pork belly, soft and glutinous, dripping with oil on Fu Youzhi's chopsticks.
Gu Yanchen didn't think about whether he was allergic this time, he opened his mouth directly,
"Ouch——"
"Hey, wait a minute," Fu Youzhi seemed to suddenly remember something, and suddenly withdrew the hand holding the chopsticks.
"Is uncle also allergic to soy products, or is he allergic to fermented foods?"
Fu Youzhi flipped through the ten pages of A4 paper allergy list listed by Fangtang. After searching for a long time and couldn't find it, she stopped looking. To avoid making mistakes, she might as well,
"Ouch~" He swallowed another whole piece of braised pork in his stomach.
The edges of the small cherry-like lips were covered with shiny braised juice, making the already plump lips even more oily.
greedy……
Want to kiss.
Gu Yanchen himself couldn't even notice that his dark eyes were flashing with the sharp gaze of a hungry wolf, and Fu Youzhi opposite him knew nothing about it.
She was picking and picking with chopsticks, mumbling and mumbling.
"I'm allergic to this too, ow~"
"You can't even eat this, ugh~"
"This...forget it, forget it, don't eat it, it will save you trouble, ow~"
Gu Yanchen once wondered why some people he knew always liked to watch boring food broadcasts. What was the point of watching other people eat bite by bite?
Now, it smells so good!
Look at Fu Youzhi's red little lips, but they hide a huge abyss mouth with a pair of cute teeth "clicking"...
It's really beautiful and delicious.
He was mesmerized as he looked at it, why was his little bride so beautiful, why was she so...
Can be eaten!
Fu Youzhi brought over two large dinner plates, each of which was full of delicious food. Who knew that she would eat all the food on the two plates with one bite after another.
Not to mention Gu Yanchen is a picky eater, now he doesn’t even have anything to eat...
But he was not in a hurry or panic. Anyway, he had been hungry and had a good meal and slept in the open. Besides...
"Zhizhi, your face is a little dirty. Come here and I will wipe it for you."
He picked up the handkerchief and smiled at Fu Youzhi, who came over obediently.
Gu Yanchen opened his big hand, held her jawline, and with a slight hook, she lowered her slightly bent waist, and her full and oily lips landed just on his cold and thirsty lips.
Gu Yanchen was very hungry, but he no longer behaved like a gentleman.
The dark eyes rolled with desire, like a cloud of strange gray mist. Because he had to restrain himself, there were even a few blood lines at the bottom of the eyes.
He didn't dare to let go of his hands for fear of pinching her, and he didn't dare to let go of his lips and tongue for fear of scaring her away. However, such extreme restraint made Fu Youzhi almost breathless.
The moment the gap between his teeth was pried open, everything was lost, as if he could not help but feel joy...
His big hands wrapped around her waist, and under the cold touch, Fu Youzhi's bent waist instantly collapsed on him.
After the suffocating lingering, Fu Youzhi lay in his arms angry, ashamed and annoyed, her hands and feet so weak that she couldn't get up at all.
"Uncle, you are going too far! If you always do this, I, I, I,"
Fu Youzhi said "I" for a long time, but couldn't think of anything that could threaten him, so she could only curl her lips and say resignedly,
"I haven't brushed my teeth yet..."
"It was obviously my breakfast, but it was completely eaten by you, a childish and greedy little cat. I had no choice but to eat gardenias because I was hungry and greedy..."
"I..." Fu Youzhi felt very wrong for a moment. It was really...
Uh-huh, there's nothing you can do if you're eaten dry and wiped clean...
Seeing her resigned look, Gu Yanchen couldn't restrain the evil beast in his heart and kissed her wet lips again.
Both of them are wearing light cotton pajamas, which are very close to the skin. Holding and rubbing like this, it seems like...
The clothes were wide and big, and Gu Yanchen's hands, which were always cold, grasped her soft waist that could not be grasped.