My Family’s Idol’s Vest Fell Again

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Shi Fei put the watermelon in his hand on the dining table, shook his arms and said, "Is this watermelon not wrong? It feels more than eight catties."

Gu Yueze also put a bunch of dishes on the table.

Suddenly the fish in the black (color) plastic bag jumped, Gu Yueze blinked twice, his expression still a little frightened.

Shi Fei couldn't help but smiled and said, "It's just a fish, don't tell you to be afraid of it."

"Don't be afraid, it's too fishy." Gu Yueze said seriously.

Shi Fei picked out the dishes, sighed and said, "Looking at you like this, you should not be able to cook anymore. How do I feel that I have made a wrong decision."

Take in the other person, and then have to feed him and drink, and make yourself a nanny.

Gu Yueze said: "I will learn."

Shi Fei looked at the other person in disbelief and said, "Come on, you young master still learns to cook? If you are rich, you can spend millions in minutes. Don't waste your time like this. On the matter. You help take out half of my bayberry and wash it with cold white boil. Don't forget to put some salt in it, and put the remaining half in the refrigerator."

Gu Yueze obediently went to wash the bayberry. He was not familiar with Shi Fei's home, and it took a long time to find a place for boiling water.

Shi Fei was washing and slicing vegetables quickly. The knife was very fast, and he handled the fish quickly, with a neat technique.

Originally, he wanted to raise this fish for one day and eat it tomorrow. After returning home, he remembered that he would go to Xianmeng Literature Club tomorrow. He probably didn't have time to take care of this fish. (Dried gan) crisply (killed sha).

In half an hour, Shi Fei got a plate of steamed fish, fried shrimp with bamboo shoots and a tomato egg soup.

After putting one end of the dish on the dining table, he called to the living room: "Gu Yueze, I'm eating."

I didn't hear a response for a long time. Shi Fei took off his apron while planning to go out to have a look. As soon as he walked out, he ran into oncoming Gu Yueze.

The original suit jacket (take off tuo) is gone, only a white (color) shirt, compared to wearing a suit before, this time he looks more seductive in the white shirt.

The looming (chest xiong) muscle through the white (color) shirt can't be ignored. His body is leaning forward, and Shi Fei couldn't help whistling, and muttered, "It's a pity that this figure doesn't become a model. ."

Gu Yueze: "What did you say?"

Shi Fei picked up the bowl and chopsticks and said, "It's nothing, let's eat."

Gu Yueze looked at the dishes on the table. They were simple but very photogenic. When he was a little surprised, Fei could cook. He remembered Zhang Mengmeng's words, ‘Don’t be stingy when you praise it’.

Gu Yueze, who rarely praises others, reluctantly (qiang) found a sentence from his own dictionary and said: "Your cooking is very beautiful and the taste is very good."

Shi Fei poured himself a glass of water, put a piece of fish (meat rou) for himself, and said, "The dishes I cook are not only good-looking and delicious, but also delicious."

Shi Fei is very confident in his craft.

Gu Yueze picked up the chopsticks and clamped a piece of (meat rou) on the back of the fish, put it in his mouth and tasted it, then nodded: "It's delicious."

Shi Fei lifted his chin, his expression proud and confident.

After a meal, the food was still very harmonious. Gu Yueze didn't talk much, but he was very supportive. Shi Fei didn't like to talk too much when eating.

The two big men basically finished the two dishes and one soup, and Gu Yueze basically ate the fish.

After eating, Shi flew to the chair and said, "I don't like washing dishes. You wash the dishes after I cook."

"Okay." Gu Yueze didn't hesitate too much before answering.

As soon as he got a reply, Shi Fei slid into the living room, planning to watch a movie and play games.

Shi Fei didn't know at all. After he left, Gu Yueze quickly got out of his pants pocket (touching Mo) and sent a message to Zhang Wu on his phone: [How to wash the bowl? 】

When Zhang Wu received this text message, he almost collapsed. An hour ago he asked himself how to wash bayberry, and now he asked himself how to wash the dishes.

He's an assistant, shouldn't you ask something about the itinerary or the company?

In the past few days, Mr. Gu has no interest in the company's affairs, how busy the company is, Mr. Gu is still in the mood to study dishes.

But he didn't dare to question it, so he quickly asked his wife who was cooking and eating Shi Fei Song about the steps to wash the dishes.

Shi Fei sat in the living room, looking at the ugly Yangmei on the fruit basket, scratching his head, "President Gu washes the Yangmei, no matter how you feel (the meat rou) is almost gone."

Forget it, let's eat. People who have millions of people in every minute have never washed bayberry.

He picked up the remote control in his right hand and turned on the TV, and in his left hand he picked up a bayberry and put it in his mouth, "I'm going, what is this? So sour."

Shi Fei hurriedly found the trash can and spit it out. There was a sour taste in his mouth, and he felt that his teeth were almost sour.

"So sour, how did Gu Yueze taste sweet?" Shi Fei (touching Mo) said speechlessly through his teeth.

Then his eyes accidentally glanced at a corner under the sofa.

Shi Fei bent down and looked on the ground, pinched the corner of his clothes and pulled it out, and pulled out a black suit jacket.

Shi Fei looked at the large water stains on the suit jacket, and there were a lot of dark (color) stains, which should be bayberry stains, and he was speechless.

'Snapped'.

There was the sound of something breaking in the kitchen, and Shi Fei hurried over to check and saw that Gu Yueze's tall man was standing there with a bewildered expression. When she saw Shi Fei coming in, his face flashed with embarrassment.

Shi Fei saw that the plate on the ground broke into several pieces.

"I'm not careful, I'll clean it up." The white (colored) shirt sleeves were rolled up, (exposed) the elegant arm line, and squatted.

"Don't, don't move. In case you slip and cut your hand again, I can't afford it." Shi Fei hurried over without error, quickly picked up the debris on the ground and threw it in the trash can, and then took the broom Come to sweep (gan) the remaining small pieces.

Shi Fei regrets it now, and he doesn't want to know why this big president is close to him.

If you can’t cook, you can’t wash dishes, and washing bayberry can become the scene of a car accident. It’s useless at all.

Coming to my own home is nothing but eating and drinking.

As soon as I packed my things and looked up, I saw Gu Yueze's angular face.

Well, it's not useless, at least it's eye-catching, but Yan can't be eaten.

Shi Fei was thinking about how to drive people out, but he was a little controlled and couldn't refuse the good-looking people.

Otherwise, how could Shen Qingran and Jiang Yu be his apprentices at the beginning? It was just a coincidence.

"I didn't mean it. I was washing the dishes for the first time." President Gu said in a bit embarrassed manner, and there was still a trace of powerlessness on his body. It was probably the first failure in his life.

Shi Fei sighed, and then said, "The rent is 10,000 yuan a month, the food cost is 3,000, and the utility bill is 500. The plate you broke just now counts as 20 yuan. You just washed the Yangmei outside. Half a catty is 12 yuan."

Gu Yueze said, "No problem."

Shi Fei said: "Swipe card or cash?"

Gu Yueze: "I don't have any money, so I owe debts first."

Shi Fei was not afraid that he would fall back on the account, so he calmly went over to roll up the sleeves of his sweater to prepare to wash the dishes. After getting wet, he realized that he didn't wear an apron.

Stretched out both hands, glanced at the person next to him, "Tie me?"

Gu Yueze reacted quickly this time, and quickly picked up the apron next to him and stretched out his hand to fasten the apron for Shi Fei.

Standing tall behind Shi Fei's body, his slender arms crossed his waist, and Shi Fei's small and round ears could be clearly seen from behind. The roundness made people want to take a bite.

"What's the matter?" Shi Fei asked with his head tilted after seeing that it was not fastened for a long time.

Shi Fei's lips rubbed on Gu Yueze's face, and the two of them immediately avoided a little, and fell to the ground without wearing aprons.

Shi Fei (touched Mo) (touched Mo) the back of his head said, "I didn't mean to take advantage of you."

Gu Yueze: "It's okay." The expression on his face was as cold as ever, except that his ears turned slightly red.

Shi Fei shook his hands, pretending to be relaxed, and said, "That's right, we are both boys, it's nothing, it doesn't matter if we wipe our faces, and now many variety shows will deliberately do this in order to fry CP. Well. Besides, I don’t look bad, and you are not at a disadvantage."

Gu Yueze's eyes flickered, "Yeah."

Then he turned and left.

Shi Fei snorted, seeing how his expression is a bit unhappy, he really looks good, what happened to his face by kissing him, it is not a disadvantage.

These rich people have many problems.

When I returned to the living room and saw Gu Yueze's dirty suit jacket, Shi Fei regretted it again. Wouldn't he have to wash his clothes for him?

Is it too late to kick him out now?

Seeing Gu Yueze still playing with his mobile phone, Shi Fei suddenly became angry, and went forward to want to talk about him.

Then I saw "How to wash clothes?" on his phone screen. How to wash (dry gan) clean. ’Question.

"Put it in the washing machine."

"Tell your girlfriend to wash."

"Wash frequently."

"What kind of clothes a big man washes? Wear a piece of clothing for a month, and you can change it if you don't have it for two months."

Shi Fei stroked his forehead and said, "How did you wash your clothes before?"

Gu Yueze thought for a while and said, "I don't know, it's all handled by management."

As for how the butler handled his clothes, Gu Yueze really wouldn't ask such detailed questions.

"Your suit cannot be washed with water. You have to take it to the (dry gan) washing shop." Shi Fei took his mobile phone and wanted to make an appointment for him to pick up clothes (dry gan) on a certain treasure, but found him I don’t even have a treasure on my phone.

"There are still people who don't shop online these days." Shi Fei was speechless, he could only use his mobile phone to place an order for him, and then he said seriously to Gu Yueze: "See clearly, I paid a total of Forty yuan, thirty yuan (dry gan) for washing, ten yuan for running expenses, don’t forget this account."

Gu Yueze: "You keep accounts."

Finally, Shi Fei wanted to ask: "Actually, you don't have to stay with me, right? I think you want to find a hotel to stay?"

Gu Yueze said solemnly: "I'm homeless."

Shi Fei turned around, suppressing his expression, he was given a routine by himself.

Then he pointed to a guest room and said, "In the evening you (sleeping in Shui), I went back to the room. Someone will come to pick up some clothes. Don't forget to give them to the other person."

"Good." Gu Yueze continued naturally.

After watching Shi Fei enter the house, he picked up the Yangmei on the coffee table and poured it out.

Then he took out the watermelon I bought before and sliced ​​it.

After Shi Fei returned to the room, he leaned back on the (bed chuang), with his legs crossed, and placed his notebook on it to view Dianniang's backstage.

Generally, after finishing the backstage of his novels, he always goes to the backstage to check the readers' comments when he has time, and he doesn't care if he has no time.

This time, the style of his novels has changed quite a bit. There are many readers who like it, and many people like it.

At this time, there was a knock at the door. There were two people in the family, and Shi Fei said directly, "Come in."

With a tall figure, Gu Yueze walked in with a plate of watermelon, and put it on Shi Fei's bedside and said, "Eat some fruit."

"Not bad." With the experience of washing bayberry and washing dishes, Shi Fei's requirements for Gu Yueze's life skills dropped to a very low level, and his ability to cut watermelons was actually praised.

Reached out and took a piece of watermelon, put it in his mouth, and saw that there were two red stains on Gu Yueze’s white (colored) shirt, which should be the juice from the watermelon, reminding: "Your shirt is dirty. ."

Gu Yueze looked down and said, "Well, I found it, so I came to ask you to borrow a set of clothes to wear."

When Shi Fei was eating watermelon, he choked with fright.

Gu Yueze hurriedly stretched out his hand to caress his back and said, "Eat slowly, there is still in the kitchen."

"It's not enough for me to take care of your food, now I have to take care of you wearing it?" Shi Fei opened Gu Yueze's arm and questioned with a watermelon in his hand.

"Accounting." Gu Yueze said naturally, but his ears turned red quietly, which was obviously embarrassing.