Fang Yu prefers summer to winter, which makes him feel more relaxed and happy.
Because he promised Su Youmeng to prepare ice powder for her, Fang Yu got up early the next day. After writing the script and the "Fengshen" novel for a few hours, he went to the kitchen to work.
On the contrary, the other guests in the Xin Dong House were dumbfounded.
When have you ever seen Fang Yu so diligent? This is the second time that Fang Yu has taken the initiative to enter the kitchen since the start of "Heartbeat Melody".
He even wondered if he was dazzled or because he didn't wake up.
Yu Mengfan deliberately acted extravagantly and approached Fang Yu with a look of horror on his face.
"Brother Fang Yu, am I right? You have entered the kitchen? What are you busy with?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tan Yuan walked in from outside and was surprised to see Fang Yu doing something in the kitchen.
He even jogged to the stove: "Holy shit, Fang Yu, were you penetrated by a spirit last night? You actually entered the kitchen, it's a miracle!"
Fang Yu looked up at the two people in front of him who were acting exaggeratedly, and asked doubtfully: "Is it weird? You two are indeed actors, and you did a good job!"
"It's not acting, just show your true feelings!" Yu Mengfan said in a loud voice, and then his momentum gradually dropped, "It also contains a little bit of acting! Just a little!"
"But, then again, what are you doing?"
Fang Yu: "Take ice powder seeds to make ice powder!"
After saying that, he added very naturally: "Mengmeng wants to eat it! There is no way!"
"..."
What Tan Yuan and Yu Mengfan wanted to say suddenly got stuck in their throats and they couldn't say it out.
Tan Yuan felt that he was being shown off and felt as if he had eaten shit. Yu Mengfan was so excited that he covered his mouth with his hands and did not dare to speak. He was worried that he would shout out if he opened his mouth.
Hong Ke, who was going downstairs and walked to the corner, staggered when he heard it!
At this moment, Zhao Wen and Yun Yatong came back from shopping for groceries and saw Fang Yu busy in the kitchen.
Zhao Wen asked casually: "Fang Yu, it's strange today, what are you doing..."
Before he finished asking the question, Tan Yuan immediately shouted: "Don't ask! Don't ask!"
Hong Ke, who was standing on the stairs at the same time, also shouted out: "Don't ask~"
However, their shouts were already a step too late.
Fang Yu's voice still came out.
"I was making ice powder for Mengmeng, and she begged me and said she wanted to eat it, but there was nothing I could do!"
"..."
The silence was deafening.
Damn it, he was tricked!
【Ha ha ha ha……】
[Fang Yu has a bit of humor in him! Why didn't you notice that he was a bitch before? 】
【It’s always been this way! 】
[I don’t think it’s funny, I just want to cry, woo woo hoo~]
[You kid, you are going too far! 】
[Who has a knife? Lend it to me. I’m going to kill him! 】
[Fang Yu, if you take your wife ruthlessly, you will get revenge sooner or later! 】
[Upstairs, I’ll wake you up with a pee! 】
【……】
The group of people dispersed after being lively for a while. Since Fang Yu made the "love ice powder" for Su Youmeng, they couldn't help.
At this time, Fang Yu's cell phone rang.
I took it out and saw that it was developed by Su Youmeng.
"Teacher Fang, I applied to the company and you will write all 10 songs for this album. You promised me! Right!"
"Don't be in a hurry. If you don't have inspiration, you can write slowly!" Su Youmeng was a little worried and distressed that Fang Yu was tired of writing songs for her. "The eighth level of all song profits is yours!"
Looking at the message on the phone, I was slightly shocked.
8 levels of song income? What is this concept?
Even if you use Danqing's account to write songs, it's difficult to get this price. I don't know what Little Rabbit did to make Xing Entertainment relent.
"Well, I'm making ice powder. When will it arrive?"
After this sentence was sent, Su Youmeng never responded to the message. Fang Yu simply put the phone on the stove instead of putting it in his pocket to avoid missing the message.
Then concentrate on preparing ice powder.
Maybe he was too focused on his work with his head down, and didn't notice someone standing quietly behind him.
Su Youmeng deliberately did not reply to the message, and walked quietly behind Fang Yu. She put her hands behind her back, stood on tiptoe, and looked at the stove in front of her through Fang Yu's shoulders.
Then he shouted in an extremely light voice: "Teacher Fang!"
Fang Yu was startled and turned around suddenly. Because the distance between the two was too close, Fang Yu turned his head unprepared, and Su Youmeng did not have time to move his head away.
The two met each other's eyes instantly, close enough to see every pore on each other's face, and just a fist away away from each other, their noses would be touching.
Su Youmeng didn't expect such a result at all. Her eyes widened, she didn't dare to breathe anymore, and she held her breath unconsciously.
The cheeks that were originally as fair as jade suddenly turned red.
My heart was so fast that it felt like it was going to jump out of my chest.
"Then... that... uh... how do you make ice powder? I want to learn!"
Su Youmeng felt embarrassed and shy, stammered and changed the subject, and came to stand next to Fang Yu.
Fang Yu's throat rolled and he also turned his attention to the ice powder.
Then the two of them pretended that nothing had happened, one taught and the other learned.
Fang Yu finished teaching once, but Su Youmeng didn't listen to anything, and her brain was as messy as paste.
It keeps playing like a slideshow, showing the intimate moment between the two just now.
The heart kept beating very fast.
I don't know where Fang Yu was talking about.
"Teacher Fang?" Su Youmeng shouted softly.
"Um?"
"I have something to tell you privately." Su Youmeng looked at Fang Yu with her big watery eyes and spoke very softly.
"What is it?" Fang Yu answered casually while busy with what he was doing.
Su Youmeng blinked her big eyes a few times, hesitated, and finally mustered up the courage to speak: "Come closer, it's a whisper, don't let others hear it!"
Fang Yu didn't think anything, and lowered his body a little closer to Su Youmeng.
Su Youmeng smiled brightly, stood on tiptoe slightly, slowly approached Fang Yu, and quickly put her lips on the side of Fang Yu's face.
Then he covered his face with his hands and ran away!
Thinking that Su Youmeng really wanted to whisper, Fang Yu bent over, as if the pause button had been pressed, and it took him a full minute to restart his computer before he came back to his senses.
He raised his hand and touched the place where Su Youmeng had kissed him on the side of his face. The soft touch was clear and clear, as if he was walking all over his body.
The tips of his ears turned red involuntarily.
Yu Mengfan, who had been sitting on the sofa observing silently, was so excited that he grabbed Hongke's clothes and shook them wildly.
Ahhhh...
I was screaming with all my heart, but I couldn't make a sound.
Hongke, who was shaken by his clothes, had a look of despair on his face: It turns out that the clown is myself...
【Ah ah ah...】
[Lock it up, lock it up! 】
[Youngmeng ran away after flirting! 】
[Fang Yu, you can’t do it! 】
