One Hundred Ways to Satisfy Your Beloved Wife

Fu Changqing's ears were hot and he grinned. Hey, smiled.

“Uncle, I'll be there first, please! ”

He put his hands together and said goodbye to the old man in a weird way.

The old man nodded with a smile and smoked another big cigarette bag, turning towards the kitchen. Don't look at him as if he's not amazing, but one big hand has the power to rot into a miracle.

His grandfather was the royal cook who cooked for the Queen and his mother. Normally, he would never eat it.

But now that it's open and the big family is developed, many people will choose to eat Western meals, but those who really have status in L.A. will choose to come here to dine with VIPs.

Unfortunately, the team is too difficult to queue.

The old man hummed a little song and blessed himself with two pots of aging from the cellar.

This is Fu's second son's first time in so many years to bring a woman.

The old man thought, hesitated for a moment and took the lamp to a deeper corner.

He called himself a lifetime uncle, and he had to “reward” himself, didn't he?

Hey, old man, smile, open the strongest bar.

With his nose wrinkled and greedy, he sucked the scent of the air and stayed until the scent ran out, and there were two more red spots on his parchment.

Careful holding the bar in your arms, hey, smile straight.

......

“Don't look at the small shop, it tastes okay. ”

“And the wine here is wonderful, it's all in Uncle Tan's mood. He can take whatever he wants with you.” Fu Changqing was afraid to abandon the environment, so he took the initiative to explain.

He is not bad money, with the power of Fujia in L.A., even to eat the most expensive of his eyes won't blink.

But somehow, he was instinctively trying to give her the best. And she's afraid she won't like it.

With a smile on his lips.

Picked up her special chopsticks from Iron Bull and ate them in small bites.

She was slow and focused. Elegant as a pussy eating in the back palace of a TV show.

The difference is, she didn't mean it in the slightest, it was an elegance that permeated the bones.

Fu Changqing squeezed the cup's hand a little trembling, his nose was wearing a slight scent. He couldn't even tell if it was on the woman or the table.

The heart beats extremely fast and tense like a soldier waiting to be examined for the first time.

Until he laid down his chopsticks, his heart slammed to the ground.

“What do you say? ”

His tone was filled with impatience, which surprised him slightly.

“It's delicious. Thank you, Colonel Fu. ”

She said Yingying Ying, indicating that Xiao Zheng Tai also ate.

The rules of the Yu family are extremely strict, the elders don't move chopsticks, even if the children are hungry, they have to endure it.

“Yes, it's delicious. Thank you, Colonel Fu!” Xiao Zhengtai ate a chopstick and raised her head and said to Fu Changqing.

It's just that the tone is still old and autumnal, with a poker face, like a little grownup.

Fu Changqing looked at the joy and hurried to greet Tie Niu again.

It's just that they don't talk when they eat at home, and Fu Changqing rarely communicates when they eat in the army. Their table is very quiet in the yard, so strange.

Unfortunately, only a few of the parties didn't think so, and the others didn't have much to say.

After finishing serving the dishes, Lao Tan returned to the courtyard. He also received several closed disciples himself. Unless his family or friends came, he would not hand them himself until he was in a good mood.

Today, in the face of Fu Changqing, I personally made a few main dishes, and as soon as I left the kitchen, I went back to the corner of the yard to watch them secretly.

Older people, it's more exciting than before.

It's just that he waited left and right. He didn't even see what Fu Changqing was doing. He called for a hurry.

If it catches my daughter-in-law, there 'll be ghosts!

The old man thought, his eyes turned and his mind was set on it.

He washed his hands again, blew against the fan for a while and cleaned up the smell of cigarettes, which led him to walk past with his own two pots of spirits carefully.

“Changqing, does Uncle Tan hurt you? You are my oldest daughter!” The old man said, putting the bottle on the table and squeezing his eyes at Fu Changqing.

Fu Changqing only thought he was worried about his wine and hurried to thank him.

As soon as the old man turned around, he opened the wine.

“Can I drink it? Uncle Tan is full of medicine and wine. I don't know Professor Yu's drinking habits. ”

Fu Changqing looked at the invitation.

“Yes, yes, my mommy drinks very well! And Uncle Fu, you don't have to be so polite. You always call me Professor. You call my mom old! ”

Suddenly, a small hand stretched out empty-handed.

He directly intercepted Fu Changqing's hand and filled it with a cup.

The old man's eyes Fu Changqing didn't see, but he did. Obviously, there's something wrong with this wine. The old man wants to help him chase it!

He didn't want to worry about it, but when he thought about being bullied by his own father this afternoon, Jung-tae couldn't swallow it.

Huh!

If you bully me, I won't let you chase Mom!

Although he likes his sister and wants a family reunion, he doesn't accept Qin Sam's approach!

Xiao Zheng thought too much and lowered his head to smell the glass again.

Wine is good wine, and there's nothing messy about it, it's extremely high. Probably Yuqi's fairy is almost drunk. Unless he meets a drunk, he pours three glasses.

However, Fu Changqing did not know that this would sit in front of the beauty show for dinner.

Even if he was extremely restrained, he couldn't help but drift a little after two drinks.

With a slight disorientation in his bright eyes, his boldness grew under the ultimate catalyst.

“Professor Yu, can I ask you a personal question? ”

“Yes, just call me Jade.” Qiao replied, she was still very fond of Fu Changqing, and the wine tasted really good, just a little less than Yuqi's.

Unfortunately, she drinks too much and Yuqi has blacklisted her.

“Mm-hmm. Yeah, well, the colonel and the professor both sound weird.” Fu Changqing hey smiled, revealing a neat row of white teeth, people couldn't help but feel good.

It's just a good feeling, and in the definition of humility, you just put him in a category where you can be friends.

“Well, Comrade Jade, do you have a target? ”

Fu Changqing scratched his head and asked decisively.

Little Zheng listened to it and had a good time!

All said the troops were simple, sure, listen to the phrase.

But it's okay, a simple person like this is for his mother! If the old man is unreliable, he will help to capture Fu Changqing!

He had just taken it to the bathroom, and he had quietly turned over his ancestors' 18th generation.

Though from the red family, Fu Changqing is now struggling to spell out this position himself.

And his mother died of illness earlier in the year. If Mommy was really with him, she wouldn't have had to deal with her daughter-in-law's relationship. How wonderful!

In the blink of an eye, the little guy has tried to calculate countless scenarios.

Anyway, his plan this year is to get married!!!

“Of course, I'm just asking, no offense. ”

Seeing that he didn't answer, Fu Changqing scratched his head in panic and drank it in a hurry.

Ben had a bad amount of alcohol and drank it very quickly, and his eyes were a little straight when he put the cup down.

He stared at the smiling face and all he felt was like there were thousands of ants eating on it, driving him crazy.

“I... I...”

“I don't have an object, and Bao is still young, so I won't think about it for now. ”

“Ah... what about the child's father? ”

Fu Changqing couldn't help but ask another question.

“Father of the child... I don't know, I think he's dead. ”

Her gaze was a little dim, and it had been five years since she had recovered her memory.

Ask Yuqi, every time Yuqi mysteriously says that this is about cooperation between his home and the Dragon family.

It's good that she's doing well now, and Solomon doesn't have to deal with the past.

“Dead?”

Fu Changqing couldn't help but have fun!

He's not happy. He's just...

He can't even say it, he just feels like he still has a chance!

Hmm...

She's so beautiful...

Fu Changqin stared at the other side of the street, completely unaware of how funny he was.

She frowned slightly and reached for a cup of hot water.

“Well, I had a difficult time having a baby, so I didn't have any previous memories. ”

“Well, Mr. Fu, don't drink it. I think you're starting to shake. ”

“Ah...”

“Did you?” Yu-chun told me that you were mistaken... and that I...

“Pfft! ”

Fu Changqing straightened his body and fell to the ground.

Tie Niu hurriedly walked up and stabbed him with a few needles. Fu Changqing's eyelids jumped, but it was the root fragrance of sleep.

“Girl, what now? ”

As she searched the crowd with her eyes, she clearly felt that someone was watching this side, Uncle Tan. Why isn't anyone around this corner?

With a slight frown, she glanced at Mr. Fu, who slept so hard on the ground, laughed helplessly.

“Send him back to the military zone. He must be taken care of by the troops. ”

“Oh.”

The bull answered and carried the man on his back.

The three of them had just walked to the door to get into the car, and Xiao Zhengtai reached out and gently shook her shaky cuffs.

"Mom, we can't send your uncle to the military district. ”

He looked at his son in disquiet: "Why? ”

Xiao Zheng strangled her waist and threw a big white eye at her: “Mommy, think, he's an officer, then today's task is to entertain you and then get drunk, this back to others to see, okay? ”

“Besides, man, it's all about face! ”

And when he had a good time, he bent over and kissed his own son's face: "What do you think? ”

“I say...”

Little Zheng squinted his eyes and looked around, his little finger.

“Mommy, let's go to the SR Intercontinental Hotel! I hear the presidential suite on the top floor is fantastic! You can see the whole LA night view. ”

“Besides, there's a particularly famous F country blue belt dimmer! ”

“Let's open a suite, and Uncle Fu won't have to go back and be ridiculed by his little warriors. Mommy, Mommy, go, okay? ”

“SR Intercontinental Hotel?” Wasn't that the man who drove it?

He hesitated a little, but his son seemed eager to go.

What should I do?