This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

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“...” Fu Shiyu smoked the corner of his mouth. If he hadn't looked at the suddenly remembered look of Night Xuan morning, he would have thought this guy was joking with him.

shook his head, Fu Shiyu smiled: “Why don't you invite me in? ”

“Come on in!” Night's Evening Side.

Fu Shiyu stepped into the house, but after seeing some messy living room, he frowned: “What happened to you these two days? Seems worse than before. ”

Night Xuan lay down on the couch and grabbed a pillow over his face. Obviously, he didn't want to talk.

Fu Shiyu was just going to keep asking, the door just closed was knocked again.

“Help me grab the takeout.” The sound of the Night Xuan morning rang from under the pillow.

Is that what you're telling him to do? Fu Shiyu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He is not a person who likes to take orders from others.

But... he doesn't mind making an exception for this person.

Get up and go to the door. It's a takeout.

Night Xuan slowly rose from the sofa, picked up the takeaway from Fu Siyu, and sat down at the dining table and opened himself.

Fu Shiyu glanced past the garbage can in the kitchen and found all these takeout boxes. He frowned: “Have you eaten this all these days? ”

“Mmm.” Night Xuan nodded unemotionally and ignored Fu Shiyu's presence and began to prepare for dinner.

But he just picked up the chopsticks and the takeaway box was taken away.

Night Xuan sunk his face and his sharp eyes instantly shot at Fu Shiyu, who dumped his take-out into the trash can.

“Do you want to die? ”

Fu Shiyu shrugged his shoulders and smiled. “No, I'll make you something delicious from the new one. ”

The disposable chopsticks spinned on Night Xuan's fingers for several laps. Finally, he shook his hand, and the chopsticks flew out of his hand, shooting straight into the kitchen door and into the trash can at the foot of Fushiyu.

“Grandpa's mouth is very tight.” Night Xuan morning was very unpleasant.

Every meal he has had these past few days has been take-out, but he feels like chewing wax all the time. It seems like he has no appetite for anything but Lingtian's cooking!

He was in a bad mood, and now Fu Shiyu's behavior is even more offensive.

Fu Shiyu couldn't see the face of Night Xuan. He just smiled. "Don't worry, I won't let you down. ”

After that, he turned to the kitchen and opened the fridge...

Though the kitchen refrigerator has not been opened since he arrived, the butler will come to the apartment every once in a while to replace him, whether it is food or other supplies from the refrigerator, even if he never cooks.

Night Xuan sat at the table half-hearted, I didn't think it meant anything, so I just sat on the couch and turned on the TV.

Fu Shiyu was busy in the kitchen for a while and came out to clean up the messy living room for Night Xuan.

Night Xuan did not appreciate it at all: “I don't need you to do it, I won't thank you. ”

“I didn't ask you to thank me.” Fu Shiyu doesn't matter.

He is a man of extreme cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder, a messy living room that makes him uncomfortable all over himself.

Night Xuan stopped talking, ignored Fu Shiyu directly, free labor, no need for nothing. He wanted to see why Fu Shiyu was so eager to please him.

Thinking about the last time he said he liked himself, Night Xuan's heart grinned, maybe it was true, but there is a little Night Xuan's morning to be sure, Fu Shiyu has another purpose for him.

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