Guide To Save The Yandere Villains Chapter 358: Drip! Your green tea boss is online (10)

Aware of the scorching gaze, Si Tu took the dinner plate into his arms like a food protector.

Just kidding, this is for Fu Qizhe.

Don't fight with him!

Fu Qizhe glanced at the cute little woman beside him, and for a moment his heart felt as if he had been hit by a deer.

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

With a gentle smile on his face, Situ felt sick for a while.

Why does this man smile so obscenely at her? He must be sick!

"Little uncle, where did you hear the rumors? Ah Tu and I have a good relationship, right, Ah Tu?"

Si Tu had question marks all over his face, did this person get beaten up?

Although I don't want to pretend to be a loving couple with him, but for tonight's plan.

Si Tu, bear with it.

"Yes, the relationship is not so good, come on, Qi Zhe, I'll feed you a biscuit."

This biscuit is delicious.

After eating, you will definitely have red rashes all over your body!

Blinking her beautiful eyes, Si Tu changed hands and stuffed the biscuit into Fu Qizhe's mouth.

The smooth movement seems to be afraid that he won't eat.

By the time he realized it, he had already chewed and swallowed those small biscuits.

A soft warmth flashed across his lips, and Fu Qizhe was in a trance, directly ignoring the unfriendly gaze on the main seat.

"It seems that the relationship between Qi Zhe and Xiao Tu is indeed very good, but it's me who worries about it."

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

Listen, there is an inexplicable smell of tea.

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

What the **** is this guy doing?

But before they thought about it carefully, something was wrong with Fu Qizhe.

First on the face, then on the hands, there were red rashes all over, it was scary to look at.

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

Si Tu glanced at him innocently, with a worried tone.

I'm afraid this allergy didn't kill him.

I feel that compared to the little villain, the tea art of the host is better

Looking at the worried expression, those who don't know really think how good the relationship between their husband and wife is.

Low-key low-key

Si Tu nodded in satisfaction.

So the system saw the little villain's tea art performance.

"Qi Zhe is really lucky to have such a good wife, unlike me, who has always been a loner."

The implication is that I'm still single, so you can flirt!

Although Fu Xichen said so, his eyes kept on Si Tu.

That's Fu Qizhe who doesn't care about his allergies at all.

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

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

Si Tu reckoned that this time he had an allergy, he would have to lie in the hospital for three or four days no matter what.

It's time for her to brush up the national favorability.

The Fu family only had such a precious son, the ambulance couldn't even hold him, 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 little uncle has nothing to do, I will go back to the room first."

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

Just calling him little uncle is purely to satisfy Situ's evil taste.

Tsk tsk, the host is getting more and more expensive

However, it likes it very much!

"Whose room is it? Yours, or Fu Qizhe's?"

This is very important.

Although he can know her movements abroad, he still wants to listen to her personally.

"Qi Zhe and I are married, does it matter whose room it is?"

It will be hers in the end anyway!

"Of course it matters!"

Fu Xichen stood up directly from the chair, and he felt oppressive due to his height advantage.

I think you are playing with fire, host

Clearly knowing that the little villain has feelings for her, yet still teasing her recklessly.

Tsk tsk, a little exciting!

"You don't love him."

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

Without any movement, a slight sigh is enough to show his gloomy mood.

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

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

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

A slanted silhouette fell in front of his eyes, and the dazzling crystal lamp reflected his dim eyes at this moment.

He stood there, motionless, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world.

Why do I feel that the little villain is a little pitiful?

Obviously the person she likes, but what she pretends in her heart is her nephew.

The key is that Fu Xichen was the one who saved the original Lord back then!

Yes, yes, so the host should hurry up and influence him with love

If it affects you, it will affect your feelings.

"That's Miss Si, not you."

When Fu Xichen uttered these words from his thin lips, Si Tu almost thought he had discovered something.

"You look at him with no affection in his eyes. If you really loved him, you wouldn't stay here."

I don't know how those rumors spread.

At first, he thought that if she really loved Fu Qizhe, then he could let her go.

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

But obviously, she doesn't love him.

I don't even have any feelings for the entire Fu family!

"Who said that, I'm going to the hospital right now."

If you don't go to the hospital, how can you pretend to be her good wife?

Si Tu grabbed her bag and was about to leave. She still has something to do now, and she didn't want to get entangled with Fu Xichen any longer.

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

Seeing that she was about to leave, Fu Xichen grabbed her wrist reflexively, with an anxious tone mixed with a little helplessness.

He has his white moonlight, so he was raised in the villa.

But Fu Xichen didn't know how to speak up about this matter, so as to minimize the harm to her.

The wrist was held by someone, it was obvious that Fu Xichen held back his strength.

Tsk, it's really difficult.

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

"Little uncle, be good, I still have something to do, I'll be back to see you later."

Seeing that he was still dazed, Si Tu poked his face with his fingertips.

"I'll bring you delicious food when I come back, be good and let go first."

Shaking his fettered wrist, Si Tu blinked his beautiful eyes, his eyes were extremely innocent.

There seemed to be a sweet breeze blowing by his ears, dyeing the tip of Fu Xichen's ears red.

"I'm you, that's fine."

He hesitated for a long time, but finally agreed.

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

Wrists were gradually loosened, Si Tu maintained a tiptoe posture, raised his hand and rubbed the top of his hair,

"Little uncle is very good."