Fu Yanli clenched his fist and unclenched it, but in the end he did nothing.
The two of them stood like that for a few minutes, neither of them speaking.
Until the elevator opens again.
Han Yu walked out of it first, "Mr. Fu, we are here."
"Well, come here and unlock it first." Fu Yanli moved to get out of the way.
The locksmith was a middle-aged man. He took out his tool and put it into the peephole, and then there was a "pop" sound, and the door opened.
Jiang Yuan was very surprised. In just ten seconds, he got three hundred yuan.
It's so easy to pick the lock.
Fu Yanli looked at the dumbfounded little girl, "I wish you could go inside first, it's cold outside."
Jiang Yuan walked to the living room obediently, took off his coat, propped it up with a hanger and hung it on the coat rack.
After Fu Yanli finished giving instructions, he walked into the living room, looked at her and said, "Install the fingerprint code lock, and you will no longer have to worry about being locked out."
"Okay..." Jiang Yuan sneezed twice in succession after saying that.
Somewhat embarrassing.
She covered her mouth and nose with her elbow, her eyes were filled with moisture, and her voice changed, "Uncle, please sit down."
"Is there any ginger at home?" Fu Yanli asked.
"Yes, ginger is in the kitchen. Uncle, do you want to eat it?" Jiang Yuan blurted out.
Fu Yanli gave her a meaningful look and said, "I'll cook it for you to drink."
Jiang Yuanxin OS: I don’t like eating ginger at all, and I hate it.
Fu Yanli went into the kitchen and rolled up his sleeves to wash the ginger.
Even the back view was so beautiful, Jiang Yuan couldn't help but be fascinated by it.
She could already imagine him washing his hands and making soup for love many years later. The picture was very beautiful, and his wife would definitely be very happy.
Jiang Yuan walked over and said, "Uncle, I can do it myself."
"Can you cook?" Xipi's hands were tender and tender, so they wouldn't be cut accidentally.
"I've done it a few times, and I only know the simple ones."
Fu Yanli looked at it when he entered the kitchen. The stove looked like it had not been turned on. I'm afraid the little girl didn't know how to cook.
"Wishong, go play. The ginger soup will be ready in a while."
Jiang Yuan said "Oh", "Uncle, the brown sugar is in the cabinet. I like sweet things."
The implication is to add more sugar.
Fu Yanli understood what she said and slightly pulled up the corners of his lips, "Okay, I understand. I'll give you a few more spoonfuls of brown sugar."
"Uncle, I'm sorry to trouble you."
No trouble, not at all.
Since returning to China, this is the first time Fu Yanli has entered the kitchen, and it was for a little girl.
A smile appeared on his lips, with a tenderness on his face that even he couldn't detect.
Because his back was turned, Jiang Yuan didn't see it.
The master who installed the combination lock had finished. Jiang Yuan walked over and entered his fingerprints according to the steps, and also set a six-digit password.
She wants to transfer the fee to the installer.
Fu Yanli walked to the door in time and said, "No, just ask the company to reimburse you."
Jiang Yuan always felt bad, "Uncle, how about I transfer the money to you?"
Fu Yanli reached out and touched her head, "Zhanyuan, why are you always so clearly distinguished from your uncle?"
Jiang Yuan turned to stone on the spot, and instantly remembered the two annoying pimples on his forehead.
She subconsciously covered it, and then lowered her arms.
Forget it, he has already seen it anyway, and there is no point in covering it up.
Fu Yanli, who saw her series of actions, smiled at the corners of his lips, "Wish you to have inner fire?"
"How can you tell?" Jiang Yuan asked curiously, regardless of his shyness.
"The forehead governs the heart, the nose governs the stomach, the left face governs the liver, the right face governs the lungs, and the chin governs the kidneys."
"Uncle, you are so knowledgeable. You even know Chinese medicine."
Looking at her admiring eyes, Fu Yanli felt that the little girl in front of him was so easy to coax. Could he be deceived by others just because of a piece of candy?
Thinking of this, Fu Yanli's eyes darkened.
In the past six years, he has watched Wan Yuan grow up, and it feels like a daughter in our family has grown up.
But just last night, he dreamed that she bit his Adam's apple...
Fu Yanli glanced at her red lips, turned around and walked into the kitchen, forcing himself not to think about those charming scenes.
It turns out that she has grown up unknowingly and is still so beautiful and attractive.
Jiang Yuan didn't know what words made him angry, so she followed him to the kitchen and asked, "Uncle, why are you unhappy?"
"I'm not unhappy, the ginger soup is ready." Fu Yanli collected the soup into a bowl and brought it to the coffee table in the living room.
Jiang Yuan remained silent.
"Drink the ginger soup while it's hot. I have some things to deal with, so I'll leave first." Fu Yanli walked towards the door, and as soon as he touched the door handle, he froze.
Jiang Yuan ran to him, grabbed his arm, raised his white swan neck, and called softly, "Uncle..."
He turned around and met each other's eyes.
The atmosphere was suddenly ambiguous.
Fu Yanli's heartbeat even slowed down a beat, and he couldn't figure out why the little girl came running over.
A few seconds later.
Jiang Yuan raised his hand and took off his black coat, "Uncle, your clothes."
Fu Yanli reached out to take it, put it on his arm, and said in a calm voice, "Well, I hope to see you again..."
Back to the car.
He sighed softly. What was wrong with him? He started to have undue thoughts about her. Is this normal?
Or... could it be because you have been single for too long?
Fu Yanli took out his mobile phone and met everyone in the Aite group at their usual place.
In the evening, several people gathered in box 1108 of Yuejie Bar.
Lu Chen smiled and said, "What kind of trouble are you in?"
Fu Yanli, who was sitting in the middle, said, "Have you ever liked someone?"
Lu Chen shook his head, "I never liked her, I just fell in love with her."
Hearing this, Fu Yanli glanced at him lightly, expressing his disbelief.
Gu Jinchuan: "Brother Chen and his sister-in-law got married first and then fell in love. I guess they have been in love for a long time."
Xiao Qingyu: "It makes sense, it is the emotion that is made, the love that is made."
"Get out of here, kid." Lu Chen scolded with a smile.
He continued, "Brother Yan, have you fallen in love? Tell us quickly, who is she?"
Fu Yanli said nothing.
Gu Jinchuan said anxiously, "Brother Yan, please tell me quickly, we are all anxious to death."
"...No one." Fu Yanli raised his head and drank the red wine in the glass.
Anyone who knows him well knows that if he doesn't want to say anything, no one can force him to do so.
Several people started drinking and stopped talking about their feelings.
Watching him drink cup after cup, several people felt more and more that Fu Yanli had encountered a problem. It was very likely that the thousand-year-old iron tree was finally about to bloom.
It's gratifying, but also very curious.
I wonder who it was that stirred up the calm and self-possessed heart of the ascetic Buddhist disciple?
Fu Yanli has a good drinking capacity. No matter how much he drinks, he never gets drunk, but he doesn't drink often.
Sometimes when a few people get together, he always sits next to them and drinks boiled water. This is the first time he takes the initiative to drink alcohol, which makes people suspicious.
With excitement on his face, Xiao Qingyu said loudly, "I may know who that person is."
"Don't be pretentious, tell me who it is quickly," Lu Chen urged.
Xiao Qingyu looked at Fu Yanli and said with a smirk, "I guess it's the girl who walked into the wrong box before?"
You could hear a needle drop in the private room, and several people looked at the man sitting in the middle of the sofa at the same time.
Fu Yanli still didn't answer.
"Brother Yan, this is boring. Why are you still hiding it? An ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her parents-in-law..."
Before Lu Chen finished speaking.
Fu Yanli glanced at him and said quietly, "She is not an ugly wife."
"Why don't you just bring your ugly daughter-in-law out for the brothers to see?" Gu Jinchuan also followed suit.
