Chapter 612: Gong Ling, Xia Jin

Gong Ling, Xia Jin
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It was so tired. Subei slept until the afternoon. When he got up, he found that everyone had gone. Yueli and the two children had also gone. The only thing left in the Imperial Garden was she and the man.
The breakfast Fu Yunshang made for her was very simple, porridge and side dishes, but the taste was really good, better than what she made herself.
"When did you get up?" Su Bei asked.
"Nine o'clock." Fu Yunshang helped Subei pour a cup of warm water.
Subei picked up the water cup and took a sip: "Aren't you tired so early?"
Fu Yunshang was startled.
Subei was also taken aback.
What kind of tiger-wolf words did she ask!
Subei immediately closed his mouth and started eating at the door.
Looking at Subei pretending to be a tortoise, Fu Yunshang couldn’t help but want to tease her and hold on.
He pressed his chin and said solemnly: "I'm not tired. Actually, I was a little late last night..."
Before he finished speaking, a sweet potato stick was stuffed in his mouth.
Fu Yunshang chewed, with a smile in his eyes. With a little bit bad, people can't help but want to think about it.
Subei was so ashamed that he dug a hole for himself.
She picked up her rice bowl and was about to bury her head in.
Fu Yunshang is no longer teasing her. Because he was afraid of being teased, Subei would directly put his chopsticks and hide in the bedroom.
That way he still has to find a way to get in, he doesn't want to waste a minute and a second with her at the moment.
After the meal, Fu Yunshang hugged Subei's nest together and watched TV on the sofa, just like a loving couple, occasionally feeding each other fruit.
The TV show "Drunken Moon" directed by Yueli on Lemon Terrace at this time. Subei felt that this drama was really good, and couldn't help boasting to Fu Yunshang: "Little raccoon is really amazing. Once directed a play, there is such a high level, I see now.
There are a lot of fans on this show, and those who are always on the hot search. "
Fu Yunshang didn't want to listen to Subei Kua Yueli, frowned, and said, "I have hired a very good screenwriter for this play, as well as a producer and deputy director." The implication is that Yueli This director is actually nothing more than a name, and it doesn’t matter what he does soon, the show can still be very sophisticated.
I don’t know if Subei really didn’t understand, or if he pretended that he didn’t understand, he deliberately angered him, raised his head, and said with a smile: "The little raccoon is even more powerful. With so many excellent seniors, there must be a lot of them. Progress. In fact, when I first gave Xiao Tan a fake identity, I never thought that he would really become a director. I just thought, the director is a better explanation for why he hasn't worked for so many years."
"Little raccoon...Eh, why are you changing the channel?"
After seeing a good palace fight drama in northern Jiangsu, it became a financial channel and quickly reached out to grab the remote control.
But the man's arms were long, and she had enough for several times, but none of them.
Subei: "..." can bully people too much!
She turned over and sat down on her knees to grab it. After she still couldn't grab it, she directly
He stood up, but as soon as he stood up, he was grabbed by the man and pressed down on the sofa.
"..." A man is indeed a creature that cannot be stimulated. Subei is weak and weak: "Well, I won't grab the remote control with you... Get up quickly, I can't breathe."
Hearing this, Fu Yunshang propped up some of his body, looked at Subei, and asked, "Do you think Yueli is great?"
Subei chuckled and complimented: "Actually...you are better."
Fu Yunshang leaned aside, stretched out his hand to caress the hair of the temple in the north of Subei, and asked, "Where is it great?"
"Awesome everywhere!" Subei grabbed Fu Yunshang's neck, and then quickly kissed the corner of his mouth.
Let's do it! Don't keep asking her difficult questions.
Fu Yunshang smiled, still very satisfied with Subei's reaction, but not enough.
He pointed to his lips. Motioned to Subei to kiss here.
Subei sighed in his heart and pecked obediently.
Is it okay this time? !
"time is too short."
Subei pulled a little face, no longer cooperated, sat up, took a fruit from the fruit plate on the coffee table and ate it.
The bite 　哧　哧 is crispy.
Fu Yunshang sat up helplessly and handed the remote control over.
Subei glanced, but did not answer arrogantly.
So Fu Yunshang took the initiative to help broadcast it back to Lemon Tai, which coincidentally had already been advertised.
Subei turned to look at him.
Fu Yunshang: "...The playing time of one episode is too short."
Subei snorted and continued to bite the fruit.
Fu Yunshang was analyzing in his heart whether Subei was really angry, or when he was pretending to be angry, the cell phone on the coffee table rang.
There are two mobile phones on the coffee table, one white and one black. They are couple models.
The ringing one is black.
It’s not her own phone, but Subei wants to know who called. She actually
I am more worried about the phone at work.
Fu Yunshang looked at Subei who was sitting upright and struggling to glance at the screen with his eyes, rubbed her head fondly, and then reached out and took the phone
What is surprising is that the above remark turned out to be Gong Ling.
Both Subei and Fu Yunshang were taken aback, and their expressions became serious.
I don't know if it's the reason for the sixth sense of women, Subei's heart began to jump nervously, very flustered, as if something bad happened.
Fu Yunshang put the phone in his ear: "...Big brother?"
Gong Ling's throat was dumb, and every word seemed to be a reluctant voice from her throat: "Next week, come to the palace to worship your sister-in-law."
Fu Yunshang: "..."
After saying this, Gong Ling hung up the phone. Fu Yunshang kept the phone call position. He heard three beeps from the microphone before he slowly put down the phone.
Gong Ling's voice was too hoarse, Subei didn't catch it, but just heard something, next? summer?
Subei immediately became nervous, and asked: "What's wrong, my eldest brother just said
what? "
Fu Yunshang looked at Subei and was silent for a long time. After a long time, Subei had guessed the answer from the man's complicated and sad eyes.
Subei's eyes turned red, choked, and buried his head on the man's chest.
how come…
how come…
This must be God, a joke.

Seven days later.
Subei and Fu Yunshang took their children to the palace.
The strange thing is that the palace’s house is not covered with white and black silk cloth, and it doesn’t look like the Secretary has died.
Subei tilted his head and glanced at Fu Yunshang, Fu Yunshang pursed his lips, took her by the hand and led her into the gate of the house.