This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

Ten minutes later…

Fu Shiyu had a charming smile on his face, and then he crouched down and looked straight at Tito and said seriously: “Actually, I think your daddy was right. Your hair was so beautiful yesterday, it fits your little dress better than a braid! ”

He said seriously, his eyes were more sincere, and if Carl hadn't seen the end from the beginning, he would have believed the man was telling the truth!

Little Dido, on the other hand, was a crying expression, and she saw hope twice, and eventually it all broke, which made her young mind a little unbearable.

“Wow... wow... without a braid and a skirt, it's not pretty! ”

Little Dido's loud dolphin voice made the two “useless” men in the house feel a little ashamed. Karl glanced at Fushiyu and saw what you did!

Fu Shiyu, this is not my own pot.

“ …… ”

Karl knocked him over with a white eye, and then hugged little Dido to start his grandfather's puppet pattern.

Fu Shiyu also has some headaches, the kids are such trouble!!

But now Little Dido is the key bond to getting Carl off guard, so Fu Shiyu still doesn't want to see the little guy so sad.

His gaze suddenly fell on the vase in the living room.

That's the rose that Carl brought in yesterday, and in addition to the red rose, it's filled with a few pink little roses.

Fu Si Yu Yiliang, there's a way!

……

The sun shines brightly, near noon, the bakery has been empty, and Alia hasn't returned since this morning.

So Fu Siyu made the lunch.

Of course, the ingredients are made by Carl, Fu Shiyu is only responsible for some key parts, after all, he is still a wound mark.

Looking at the sophisticated lunch on the table, Karl couldn't help but swallow the saliva like it was copied on a restaurant billboard.

“Didn't expect you to cook again! ”

Carl's gaze stays close to the table, his tone is a little surprising, and he has a few small compliments. Although he hasn't eaten yet, he still looks pretty good.

Fu Shiyu always cooked and did a good job, but never did it again in front of Karl.

“If you want, I'll do it for you every day in the future...”

Long ago, Fu Shiyu said.

“?” Karl glanced at him surprised, "... to me? I'm not your wife, and you want to spend the rest of your life in my house? ”

Speaking of the end, Carl's gaze gradually became guarded. Although he spent the entire morning together, he felt that Fu Shiyu did not seem to be a pervert, but certain ideas seemed deeply ingrained, making it impossible for him to trust this person easily.

“Daddy, I'm back. ”

Just when the atmosphere was somewhat silent, little Dido came in with a skirt and jumped in joyfully.

She was still wearing a pink princess dress in the morning, and her hair was not a braid, but scattered behind her head, and Carl and Fu Shiyu didn't comb her out!

Little Dido was very happy, though, because she was wearing a very beautiful wreath over her head, made of hemp rope and rose blossoms, very beautiful.

And this wreath, obviously, replaces the position of the braids in Tito's heart.

Carl thought Fu Shiyu was a good idea, but he couldn't help but ask: "Why did you break those red roses too?" ”

He gave it to Arya.

Fu Shiyu smiled slightly: “Sorry, I missed! ”