Aware of a scorching gaze, Situ took the dinner plate into his arms as if protecting the food.

Just kidding, this is for Fu Qizhe to eat.

Don't rob him!

Fu Qizhe glanced at the cute little woman beside him, and for a while, his heart was like being hit by a deer.

Leaning in her direction, Fu Qizhe picked up another dish for her with chopsticks.

With a gentle smile on his face, Si Tu felt nauseated for a while.

Why is this person smiling so wickedly at her, is he sick!

"Uncle, where did you hear the rumor? I have a good relationship with A Tu, right, A Tu?"

Si Tu's face was full of question marks, has this person been beaten wrong?

Although he is very reluctant to pretend to be a deeply affectionate couple with him, but for tonight's plan.

Situ, bear with it.

"Yes, the relationship is not so good. Come on, Qi Zhe, I'll feed you a small cookie."

This little cookie is delicious.

You will definitely get a red rash all over your body after eating it!

Blinking his beautiful eyes, Si Tu turned his hand and stuffed the biscuits into Fu Qizhe's mouth.

The movement was smooth, as if he was afraid that he would not eat.

By the time he reacted, the small cookies had already been chewed and swallowed by him.

A soft touch of warmth crossed his lips, and Fu Qizhe was in a trance, ignoring the unkind look on the main seat.

"It seems that Qi Zhe and Xiao Tu really have a good relationship, but it's me who is worrying about it."

Fu Xichen sighed, his eyes were faint, and Si Tu could even feel a trace of sadness.

Listening to it, it smells like tea inexplicably.

After this operation, everyone in the Fu family was frightened.

What the hell is this man doing?

But before they could think about it carefully, something went wrong with Fu Qizhe.

First on the face, then on the hands, there were red rashes that looked terrible.

"Yeah, Qi Zhe, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

Situ glanced at him innocently, with a worried tone.

For fear that this allergy did not kill him.

I feel that the host's tea art is better than the villain.

Looking at this worried look, don't know how good the relationship between their husband and wife is.

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Situ nodded very helpfully.

So the system saw the tea art performance of the little villain.

"Qizhe is really lucky to have such a good wife, unlike me, who has always been alone."

In other words, I'm still single, but I can flirt!

Although Fu Xichen said so, the line of sight stayed on Si Tu.

That's Fu Qizhe, who doesn't care about being allergic at all.

It was the Fu family who responded quickly and called an ambulance directly.

But when he got into the ambulance, he was already in a coma.

Si Tu guessed that this allergy, he would have to lie in the hospital for three or four days.

Then it's time for her to brush the national favorability.

The Fu family is just such a precious son, the ambulance can't hold people, and Si Tu didn't come forward to join in the fun.

For a while, only Si Tu and Fu Xichen were left in the huge living room.

"If there's nothing wrong with my uncle, I'll go back to the room first."

After all, they are the elders of the family, so the greeting should still be greeted.

But calling him uncle is purely to satisfy Si Tu's bad taste.

Tsk tsk, the host is playing more and more

However, it loves it!

"Whose room are you going back to? Your own, or Fu Qizhe's?"

this point is very important.

Although he could also know her movements abroad, he still wanted to hear from her.

"Qizhe and I are already married. Whose room is still important?"

It will be hers in the end anyway!

"Of course it matters!"

Fu Xichen stood up directly from the chair. With his height advantage, he was full of oppression.

I think host, you are playing with fire

Knowing that the little villain has feelings for her, she is so unscrupulously provocative.

Gee, that's a little exciting!

"You don't love him."

Walking in front of Si Tu, Fu Xichen looked down at her.

There was no movement, but a sigh was enough to show his gloomy mood.

"If you don't love him, why don't you get a divorce?"

With dark eyes mixed with regret, Fu Xichen forced her to face her feelings.

"How can little uncle say that I don't love him? Everyone in Kyoto knows how much Miss Si family loves Fu Qizhe."

A sloping silhouette fell in front of him, and the dazzling crystal lamp complemented his dim eyes at this moment.

He stood there, motionless, as if abandoned by the world.

Why do I think the little villain is still a little pitiful?

Obviously she likes someone, but what she has in her heart is her nephew.

The key is that the original savior was Fu Xichen!

Yes, yes, so the host should quickly influence him with love.

If this influences it, it will influence feelings.

"That's Miss Si's family, not you."

When Fu Xichen spat out these words from his thin lips, Si Tu almost thought he had found something.

"The look in his eyes is not affectionate. If you really loved him, you wouldn't stay here."

don't know how those rumors spread.

At first, he also thought that if she really loves Fu Qizhe, then he can let go.

As long as she is happy and happy, he can silently guard her.

But it was clear that she didn't love him.

He doesn't even have any feelings for the entire Fu family!

"Who said that, I'll go to the hospital now."

If you don't go to the hospital, how can you play the character of her good wife?

Si Tu grabbed the bag and was about to leave. She has something to do now, so she doesn't want to entangle with Fu Xichen.

"Is it so hard to divorce him? He doesn't love you either!"

Seeing that she was going to leave, Fu Xichen grabbed her wrist under conditioned reflex, and his tone was anxious and mixed with a little helplessness.

He had his white moonlight and was kept in the villa.

But Fu Xichen didn't know how to speak so as to minimize the damage to her.

The wrist was held, and it was obvious that Fu Xichen was holding back his strength.

Gee, it's really difficult.

Situ turned around and walked in front of Fu Xichen, stood on tiptoe, and whispered in his ear,

"Uncle, be nice. I still have things to do now. I'll come back to see you later."

Seeing that he was still stunned, Si Tu stretched out his fingertips and poked his face.

"Come back and bring you something delicious, be nice and let go first."

Shaking his shackled wrist, Situ blinked his beautiful eyes, his eyes extremely innocent.

There seemed to be a sweet breeze blowing past his ears, dyeing Fu Xichen's ears red.

"Me and you, that's fine."

He hesitated for a long time, but finally agreed.

Since she wants to go to the hospital, go to the hospital, he will send someone to follow her anyway.

His wrists were gradually loosened. Si Tu kept his toes on his toes, raised his hand and rubbed the top of his hair.

"Uncle is very good."