first love is not too late

Chapter 13 "Let your daughter-in-law cook you a rock sugar pear."



Chapter 13 "Let your daughter-in-law cook you a rock sugar pear."

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Ji Mingyu doesn't have to go to work, he writes and writes manuscripts at home every day, and he can read books at ease, but after his biological clock was disrupted, his diet also became irregular.

Every time he gets stuck in the code words, he always has to order a takeaway to eat something to relieve it. The article is written smoothly, but his stomach is not so good.

After Fu Shi'an found out, he knocked on his door every morning and evening, asking him to have breakfast, and asked Ji Mingyu to wait for him to come back at night to order takeaway together.Ji Mingyu was very disturbed, but he also knew that Fu Shi'an was kind, especially when he got up and saw the hot coconut buns on the table, he got up with a full stomach and was completely vented.

Fu Shi'an asked his colleagues in Luzhou to buy it, and sent it to SF Express in one day.

Fu Shi'an had lunch at the company and didn't care about Ji Mingyu, so he called Ji Mingyu at the o'clock and told him not to forget to eat.

While typing on the keyboard, Ji Mingyu responded absently, and complained: "Why are you like my mother, are you annoying?"

These words had a long ending, more like acting like a baby than complaining, but Fu Shi'an remained silent.

Ji Mingyu probably also felt that he didn't know what to say when he said he was annoying, so he said, "I'll go eat right away."

"En." Fu Shi'an responded, and before hanging up the phone, he said again: "Good boy."

"Hey!" Ji Mingyu knocked on the keyboard angrily, and hung up the phone after saying "Shame on me".

Fu Shi'an hung up the phone, with a smile on his face, his eyes fell on the glass window, and he happened to see the eldest sister from the same department standing behind him, and he turned around and said hello: "Sister Xu."

"Hey, I'm calling my son," Sister Xu smiled, looking at this young and handsome leader, he immediately captured the hearts of the young girls in the company. She didn't expect to be married and have children.

"My kid doesn't eat well, and I coax him back to eat, and he's full." Speaking of the kid, Sister Xu got excited, "Fortunately, the kid's father has a way, doesn't your son listen to you more? "

Fu Shi'an didn't know how to answer. He seemed to be particularly fond of his older sisters and aunts. It was the same when he was at the headquarters before. Sister Zhang always liked to pull him to talk about children. His jokes were taken seriously, but not now. Knowing how to pick up the quarrel, he responded indiscriminately and found an excuse to return to the office.

The screen of the mobile phone kept flickering, and Ji Mingyu's messages came one after another. Fu Shi'an clicked on and looked at the series of vicious and cursing emojis, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Although FS is only Huai'an's branch in Zewu, because the office building is newly built, the environment is good, and the equipment is also very new. It also specially opened an empty room with a lot of fitness equipment for employees to use.When Fu Shi'an came, he was more satisfied than expected.

He just entered the branch office, he was a little leader who came by airborne, as Sister Xu said, he really attracted the attention of many people when he came, his skin was cold and white, with single eyelids, and he looked like a monster, it was not very good to look at near.But after getting along for a week, the same department also found that Fu Shi'an seemed cold and not talkative, but in fact it was easy to talk to him.It just so happened that Friday, when the department head had a meeting in the afternoon, he proposed to have a department dinner tonight to welcome his new colleague. Although Fu Shi'an wanted to go back and have dinner with Ji Mingyu, as the protagonist, he couldn't refuse.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Ji Mingyu, saying that he would not go back to dinner because he had a department dinner at night.Ji Mingyu didn't reply until Fu Shi'an got off work. Of course, Fu Shi'an knew that Ji Mingyu didn't reply because he was angry with a joke.

Although the company is not located in the bustling downtown area, the environment is very good, so there are many restaurants nearby, and the meal after work is still very lively. There are 8 people in the department. Except for Fu Shi'an and the supervisor, there is only one boy, and the rest are women. Ages range from 22 to 40.

When the group walked to the street, Fu Shi'an was the most eye-catching, but he was a little absent-minded. He called Ji Mingyu again when he got to the dining place. It took a long time before Ji Mingyu answered.

"Hello, what's the matter?" The voice on the other side of the phone was very low, almost breathless.

"What are you doing, are you a thief?" Fu Shi'an asked.

"You are a thief." This time the voice was normal, and Ji Mingyu asked, "Why are you calling?"

"I will go back later for a company dinner." Fu Shi'an said.

Ji Mingyu leaned against the window sill and said, "Father knows, step back."

2 to 2, tie.

In the matter of taking advantage, the two are equal.

Fu Shi'an chuckled, his voice was not perfect, and his originally mellow voice was extremely hoarse. This laughter was even more magnetic through the radio waves. The library was quiet, and this laughter hit Ji Mingyu's ears very clearly, and the current It seemed to rush through the brain, and suddenly felt a little itchy.

The meal was quite comfortable, because Fu Shi'an was still coughing, so the meals were very light, and he was not allowed to drink with him.Fu Shi'an listened to them while eating, and when everyone was done eating, he went to the front desk to pay the bill while going to the bathroom.

The supervisor drank some wine, Fu Shi'an called a substitute driver for him, and sent the girls from the department to the car one by one. In the end, he and Sister Xu were left standing at the door waiting for Sister Xu's husband to pick him up, and Fu Shi'an stayed until the end. Also ate a wave of dog food.

Before he took two steps, he heard sister Xu calling him, "Manager An."

Because of his surname, a full-level manager became a deputy by calling him, so everyone called him Manager An.Fu Shi'an turned around and saw Sister Xu sitting in the car waving to him, and then a black Volvo parked beside him, Sister Xu got out of the car and handed him a cardboard box from the back seat.

"This is?"

"This is a pear from my mother-in-law's orchard. You have been coughing for the past few days and have not recovered. Take it back and ask your wife to cook you a rock sugar pear." Sister Xu was afraid that he would refuse and said, "Everyone in the office has a share. You came later."

Fu Shi'an didn't know whether he wanted to refuse or to say that she had misunderstood, how could he have a wife.

"Take it quickly. Your son is still waiting at home. I'll go back first." Sister Xu stuffed the pear into his arms, turned around and got into the car again, waving goodbye to him.

Fu Shi'an stood on the street, watched the car merge into the traffic, looked down at the pear in his hand, and walked home.

Ji Mingyu was not at home, and he didn't hear the sound of the door opening until Fu Shi'an finished washing. Panting, Ji Mingyu put the book in his arms on the cabinet in the entrance, changed his shoes and went in and collapsed on the sofa.

"Come back so late?" Fu Shi'an was wiping his hair when he heard a voice come out.

"Well, I'm exhausted." Ji Mingyu was weak, raised his eyelids and glanced at Fu Shi'an. Fu Shi'an was wearing the nightgown that Ji Mingyu wore earlier. A streak of silver light disappeared as Fu Shi'an raised his head, and Ji Mingyu shifted his gaze slightly to his wet forehead without any trace.

"What are you doing?" Fu Shi'an stopped at the dining table and asked him.

"The elevator is broken, so I knew I wouldn't go out." Ji Mingyu said, but in his head, he thought that his hair was indeed a little long, almost reaching below his ears, "Yuanyuan, should you cut your hair?"

Fu Shi'an handed him the water glass, sat beside him, and replied casually: "Well, I haven't had time."

Ji Mingyu drank the water, and after recovering, he began to sigh: "The big leader is different, and there is no time to cut his hair."

"You can do it," Fu Shi'an said, "The great writer should hurry up and go to bed."

"Tsk, rest for a while." Ji Mingyu continued to lie down, and suddenly said: "Did you change the shower gel again, why doesn't it smell like roses?"

Fu Shi'an moved his nose, but he didn't smell anything. The unscented body wash he used all the time, Ji Mingyu tilted his head and leaned over to sniff at his shoulder: "It smells pretty good."

Fu Shi'an wondered if there was something wrong with his nose, "How can there be any smell? My shower gel has no smell."

"Really?" Ji Mingyu jumped up, moved closer, and sniffed at the side of Fu Shi'an's neck like a puppy, "It's definitely there, a bit like Mu Xianger."

He has the heat after exercise, which is completely different from Fu Shian's damp heat after taking a bath. Being close to each other is like adding fire to Fu Shian's calm warm pool, boiling and bubbling.Then he noticed that Ji Mingyu reached out and brushed the hair on the side of his neck, and said with an oh: "The smell of shampoo."

If it wasn't enough, he had to stir the boiling water again. Fu Shi'an felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. He wanted to push away but wanted to steal this moment of intimacy.

After getting the answer, Ji Mingyu quickly backed away, "It smells good, the leader will lend me some use."

Fu Shi'an lowered his eyes, and let out a little bit of disappointment with his breath.

Ji Mingyu didn't notice anything, and went to the bathroom to take a shower after resting enough. When he came out, Fu Shi'an was no longer in the living room, and the bedroom was also quiet, probably asleep. Ji Mingyu passed the dining table and glanced at a green bottle on the table, which was a bottle of shampoo. .

I don't give it to him when I take a bath, I've washed it all, and put it here.

Ji Mingyu complained in his heart, but with a smile on his face, he unscrewed the bottle cap and smelled it. The strong fragrance made him frown.It seemed that it was different from the smell he smelled from Fu Shi'an. The woody fragrance from Fu Shi'an's body was fresher, somewhat like the smell of a garden after the rain.

Thinking of this, Ji Mingyu's eyes suddenly lit up, and the thoughts that were stuck in the afternoon suddenly became clear at this moment, and he hurried back to the room.

After Fu Shi'an's phone call at noon, Ji Mingyu honestly ordered takeaway, but the delicious food couldn't save his stuck thoughts, so after struggling for a long time, he had to pack up and go to the city library to recharge his emptied mind.

After reading the book all afternoon, I even bought a bunch of loans and brought back a bunch, otherwise I wouldn’t be exhausted climbing the tenth floor.

He moved the books back to the bedroom from the hallway, and only then noticed that the bouquet of roses in the vase on the cabinet in the hallway had gray-brown edges and a gray-white appearance.

When the tentacles touched it, it turned out to be a real flower.

Ji Mingyu was a little surprised, and he didn't know whether he was surprised that the flower was real or that Fu Shi'an would buy roses.

Sitting in front of the computer, Ji Mingyu, who was brimming with intellect, planned to take advantage of the good feeling in his hands to write the remaining half in one go, and kept writing until three o'clock in the morning.Ji Mingyu was so sleepy that his eyelids were clenched, but he still didn't forget to take out his phone and send a message to Fu Shian, telling him to...no, don't ask him to wake up for breakfast this morning! ! !

He wants to sleep late! ! !

The dog didn't forget to take advantage of it even when he was sleepy, he dug out the emoji package, and sent the "Daddy loves you.jpg" over.


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