novelraw Chapter 329: Touch your conscience
Chapter 329: Touch your conscience
Chapter 329 Touching Conscience
Yan Fu Ning left the restaurant, followed by Cai Yu.
Seeing that Fu Ciyi was already there, Yan Funing asked with a smile: "You are a little earlier than your husband leaves school today."
"As usual." Fu Ciyi said indifferently.
Caiyu carried the food box in her hand: "The girl has been cooking pork leg meat, so she was so busy that she forgot the time."
"It's probably because I'm a little busy. The restaurant is ready to cook meat and go home and cook some vegetables."
Yan Funing lifted her skirt slightly and raised her feet to get on the bus.
Fu Ciyi naturally stretched out his arm, and Yan Funing was not polite and took advantage of the opportunity to get into the car.
"I heard from Xinheng that you ordered a large bathtub in the wood arts store today?"
"Yes, I felt that the bathtub in the store was not big enough, so I customized one."
The couple entered the carriage.
Caiyu put the food box and sat in the driving space with Li Xinheng, and the car drove away smoothly.
Yan Funing drew the bathtub in her palm: "When I talked to the shop owner, I only talked about one handrail, and later when I was drawing on paper, I drew two."
The man nodded: "The two handrails are good."
"Do you think the two handrails are good, too?"
"Well, after all, you can't even sit steadily in the water. You have two armrests, so you can hold it hard."
"Fu Ciyi, you!" Yan Funin glanced at him, "I'm as light as a swallow. Do you have to say so bluntly? Besides..." She was afraid that Li Xinheng and Cai Yu outside the car would hear it, and she lowered her weight. The voice, "You pulled me in that time, and my **** hurt."
Hearing this, Fu Ciyi coughed lightly: "Does it really hurt when you fall?"
"Then there is still false?" Yan Funing glanced at him again.
Fu Ciyi hesitated for a while and finally asked what he wanted to ask: "There will be a bathtub at home in the future. Can I use it?"
Yan Fu calmed down and said for a moment, "I'll order one for you too."
"Why do you have to be so troublesome? You've never booked one?" he said. "Apart from that, isn't the reservation of the bathtub you booked quite big?"
"It's quite big."
Fu Ciyi said indifferently, "Then I'm good enough."
Yan Funing pulled the corners of her lips: "But I want to use it alone."
Fu Ciyi raised his eyebrows.
Well, she had no intention of being honest with him at all.
Listening to her words at this moment, not only did she not mean to be honest and confronted, but she didn't even give him the bathtub.
"Yan Funing, I will give you half of the bed at home. Why don't you use your customized bathtub?"
"Uh..." Yan Fun choked.
The man said again, "Not only do I have half of the bed, but also the bookcase and bookshelf are moved to you. You can talk with your conscience."
Yan Funing looked down at her conscience.
Following her gaze, Fu Ciyi's eyes also fell to her chest.
Yan Funing raised her eyes and touched his gaze still on her chest. She immediately bit her lip to cover his eyes.
"Dengtuzi, how can I have no conscience?" She told her conscience one by one, "Cook for you and wash clothes for you. Do you think I have no conscience?"
"Yes, there are, there are still big." The man hurriedly answered.
"It's about the same."
Yan Funing then withdrew her hands covering his eyes, and her eyes couldn't help but fall on her chest again.
The collars were a little stretched, very much like the figure she saw in modern comics.
When they raised their eyes again, the couple's eyes suddenly touched each other.
Fu Ciyi hurriedly moved away: "Don't think wrongly, I just said that I am very conscience."
It would be fine if he didn't say this, but when he said this, Yan Funing's little face turned red.
She uncomfortably pulled her clothes: "I have to call Nan Yao to help me cut a few clothes."
Now I'm wearing it, my mind is tight.
Fu Ciyi simply shut up.
The car stopped and Yan Funing jumped out of the car.
"Caiyu, you can cook rice today and cook some vegetable soup."
She had to call Fu Nanyao to cut clothes, so she went straight to the east wing room without looking back. Caiyu responded and took the food box to the stove.
Li Xinheng and Fu Ciyi, who came out of the carriage, said, "Young master, what's wrong with the girl?"
"Nothing happened."
Fu Ciyi pinched his eyebrows and suddenly paused.
It was this hand that had touched her conscience.
Suddenly, his handsome face turned red and he hurried back to the west wing.
In the east wing, Fu Nanyao should be cut off.
"I'll help my sister-in-law cut it out these two days."
Yan Funing pointed to a few colors of materials: "When cutting, please help me relax my mind."
"Sister-in-law, why?" Fu Nanyao was puzzled, looked up at her sister-in-law's clothes and burst into laughter, "I know why my sister-in-law suddenly wants to cut clothes?"
Yan Funing opened her arms and said, "Why do you measure the size for me?"
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Fu Nanyao took a ruler, measured her chest and waist first, and compared the sizes recorded on the paper before, it was indeed different.
"It is indeed time to re-measure it, and it is time to take a note of paper."
"You go and get it. I've been busy in the restaurant for a day today and want to sit there."
Yan Funing sat down and knocked on her knee.
It turned out that she was not very good at instructing Fu Nanyao, who was inconvenient to legs and feet.
And this time, at least she doesn't really want to see someone at this moment.
Fu Nanyao responded and went to the west wing.
As soon as she entered the room, she asked for paper and pen, and said to her brother: "Brother is so lucky."
Fu Ciyi was so stupid that he heard it.
When Fu Nanyao walked back to the east wing, Fu Ciyi suddenly realized it.
The little girl said in the car that she wanted to call Nan Yao to cut clothes. Nan Yao came to pick up paper and pen to record the size. It can be seen that it is necessary to be different from the previous data.
And Nan Yao's words obviously have deep meaning.
This Nan Yao is time to get married, and she dares to joke with her brother and sister-in-law.
Fu Nanyao helped Yan Funing re-measure all sizes.
He was surprised: "My sister-in-law's chest circumference increased by an inch, her waist was half an inch thinner, her hip circumference increased by an inch, and even her body size was half an inch higher."
As he spoke, he became depressed: "Recently, Bei Mo and Ali have grown up violently. Why are we four people who are about the same age? Why are we left behind?"
Fu Nanyao looked down at her figure, then looked at Yan Funing's.
Although her figure is pretty good if she puts it among the women. But compared with my sister-in-law, it is like a world.
Yan Funing didn't know how to comfort her.
"It is understandable that you have legs and feet because you are not as tall as me."
But Fu Nanyao said, "It doesn't matter how stature you are. What is the secret to your figure?"
When asked, I made a concave and convex curve with my hands.
Yan Funning pointed her forehead and said, "Why are you asking again? I eat the same way as you, there is no secret."
At this time, Fu Beimo helped his mother back to the east wing.
When Fu Nanyao saw his younger brother, he shouted, "I understand. Beimo and I are twins. In the womb, he competed with me for the nourishment of my mother."
Yan Fu stared at Fu Beimo: "Beimo does grow fast."
Fu Beimo was happy when he heard this and stuck out his tongue at Fu Nanyao.
Wanniang said, "You siblings were born together, so where did you fight? You need to support each other."
The siblings said yes.
After talking for a moment, Yan Funing's embarrassment in the car dissipated, so she took the pen and returned to the west wing.
Seeing that she seemed to be in a good mood, Fu Ciyi asked her softly: "Why are you happy?"
She touched her forehead and smiled proudly: "I tell you, I'm half an inch taller."
Fu Ciyi's eyebrows moved slightly: "That's it?"
(End of this chapter)