Chapter 141 Allergies
Shen Xingyu turned around and was about to run when Wen Ye pulled him back. He controlled Shen Xingyu's hands with one hand, and the other hand was not too honest. "Kid, the conditions in the desert do not allow it. Now it is allowed. Do you understand?"
"It really won't work this time." Shen Xingyu shook his head and said, "I'm here to help you."
This sentence completely defeated Wen Ye. He let go and went to the bathroom. As soon as he turned on the faucet, Wen Ye realized that this kid's day was not today.
By the time Wen Ye realized that he had been deceived, the bed was already empty.
"I'm really old, and my brain can't keep up." Wen Ye joked, if only he wouldn't have been fooled by Shen Xingyu's little skills before.
The cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang. It was Lao Ma calling, "When will you come back?"
It was almost a month before the finals ended. When Lao Ma called, Wen Ye had the illusion that he was still playing, "I have retired, and the club has nothing to do with me, so why go back?" "
"Who said it's okay? Come and be a sparring partner for the first team." Lao Ma insulted people, he was really a leader.
Wen Ye lowered his eyebrows and happened to see Shen Xingyu downstairs while standing on the balcony. When he walked to the garden, he bumped into someone, Fu Chen again.
"It's really haunted."
"What's the lingering ghost? Do you have any conscience? I'm just caring about you. Do you understand, Wen Gou?" Lao Ma on the phone fired at him. Before Wen Ye could reply, the call was hung up.
"I heard that Wen Ye has gone to work as your assistant."
"Well, he can't find a job after he retires."
"Aren't you considering entering the film and television industry?"
"He doesn't like it." Shen Xingyu asked Wen Ye, but Wen Ye refused without reason.
"Are you free tonight?" Fu Chen's invitation was very solemn, "I'm going to the United States, and I want to have a meal with you before I leave."
"Why do you suddenly want to go to the United States?" Shen Xingyu's eyebrows deepened, and his dark pupils looked at Fu Chen with a hint of confusion, "Does it take a long time to go?"
"The company's business is ready to expand. If nothing else happens, I won't come back." Fu Chen's brows were filled with tenderness. When he looked at Shen Xingyu, his eyes were slightly curved, like a bright white moon, clean and dry. A pure land without any selfish desires.
He likes her very well, and the confession he has hidden in his heart for seven years has not yet come out.
"Okay." Shen Xingyu nodded and followed Fu Chen out of the hotel. Fu Chen wanted to help Shen Xingyu fasten his seat belt, but Shen Xingyu refused as soon as he extended his hand, "I'll do it myself."
"The last time." Fu Chen took the seat belt from Shen Xingyu, fastened it for Shen Xingyu, and drove to the restaurant.
Every time Fu Chen asked Shen Xingyu to have a meal, he would book the entire restaurant, mainly because he was afraid that Shen Xingyu would be secretly photographed.
This time there was still no one in the restaurant. The manager of the restaurant went out to receive them personally and led them to the private room. When they reached the door of the private room, Wen Ye suddenly appeared.
The jealousy in his eyes couldn't stop pouring out.
"Do you mind coming together?" Fu Chen took the initiative to invite.
Wen Ye stepped forward, took Shen Xingyu's hand and walked into the box. The main seat was reserved for Fu Chen. Wen Ye and Shen Xingyu sat at the farthest seats from Fu Chen.
"Let's start serving the food." Fu Chen entered the box after greeting the restaurant manager. He did not go to the main seat, but took a seat next to Shen Xingyu.
"The main seat is specially reserved for you." Wen Ye looked at the main seat opposite and motioned for Fu Chen to change seats.
But he never thought that Fu Chen would directly pull off the napkin on his seat, as if he wanted to eat in this position, "Is Mr. Wen also so polite when dining with his family?"
The implication is that Shen Xingyu is my family.
"It turns out that Mr. Fu is not an orphan, but no one came to see him when he was hospitalized." Wen Ye took a sip of tea and replied. He was afraid that Shen Xingyu would come into close contact with him. Wen Ye took care of Fu Chen during the entire hospitalization. , Fu Chen didn’t have any relatives come during his hospitalization.
"They are all abroad." Fu Chen replied softly, "What are Mr. Wen's future plans? Will he always be Xingyu's assistant?"
"Is there a problem with being an assistant? Why does Mr. Fu still have professional discrimination?"
"No, it's just that the income of an assistant is not high. I don't know how Mr. Wen can support his family. If you are willing, our company still needs one."
"Mr. Fu, there's no need to worry about this. I can still afford to raise my kid."
"That's good."
During the chat, the dishes were served one after another. When the first dish was crab, Wen Ye thought it was just a matter of matching the dishes. He didn’t think much about it. Until all the dishes were served, a table full of seafood appeared. Only then did Onye realize something was wrong.
"Mr. Fu, are you planning to commit murder?" Wen Ye clenched his fists. If Fu Chen really liked this kid, he couldn't have known about her seafood allergy.
"What do you mean?" Fu Chen frowned and looked at Wen Ye aside.
Before "she" could say those words, Wen Ye's hand was pulled by Shen Xingyu.
"Let's eat, I'm very hungry." Shen Xingyu first picked up a shrimp for Wen Ye and threatened, "Don't talk during the meal."
Wen Ye shut his mouth after being scolded. The next second, Shen Xingyu gave Fu Chen another crab, "Brother Fu Chen, remember you love crabs."
"Thanks, but."
"It's nothing, but don't you like talking during the meal? Come on, eat, I'll give you two peeled shrimps."
Shen Xingyu finally coaxed the two ancestors, and then spent the entire meal, except for one or two bites, spent most of the time peeling shrimps and crabs for the two of them, trying to stuff their mouths with food.
At the end of dinner, after seeing Fu Chen off, Wen Yezai dragged Shen Xingyu into the box and checked that there was no rash on her neck before he breathed a sigh of relief, "You're not allergic anymore?"
"Took allergy medicine." Shen Xingyu waved his hand.
"explain?"
"Brother Fu Chen loves seafood, but I am allergic to seafood. Every time I eat with him, I take allergy medicine in advance, but I never tell him." Shen Xingyu honestly confessed that this was originally her secret.
"Little ghost, do you know that people will die?" Wen Ye looked at Shen Xingyu with a heavy breath and taught.
"I know." Shen Xingyu nodded, but Fu Chen only wanted to eat crabs when he was unhappy, and Shen Xingyu just wanted to make him happy.
After returning to the hotel from the restaurant, Wen Ye's face was gloomy and he didn't even say a word to Shen Xingyu.
He admitted that at that moment, the victor he thought he was, seemed to have the possibility of being overturned.
In this relationship, he may not win.
"Wen Ye!" As soon as he entered the door, Shen Xingyu blocked Wen Ye in a corner, and asked, "Why are you cold and violent?"
Wen Ye, who was jealous, looked confused.
"Kid, why did you file the complaint first?"
Shen Xingyu saw a smile in the corners of Wen Ye's eyes, and stood up on his toes, ready to kiss Wen Ye and coax him, but when he was about to touch him, Wen Ye overmeasured his head.
"You're dead." Shen Xingyu's first kiss was rejected.
He turned around and was about to walk away angrily, but Wen Ye grabbed him on his shoulders and carried him into the bedroom.
"I ate shrimp, so I might be allergic to kissing you."
"But there is another way, without fear of allergies."
(End of this chapter)
Shen Xingyu turned around and was about to run when Wen Ye pulled him back. He controlled Shen Xingyu's hands with one hand, and the other hand was not too honest. "Kid, the conditions in the desert do not allow it. Now it is allowed. Do you understand?"
"It really won't work this time." Shen Xingyu shook his head and said, "I'm here to help you."
This sentence completely defeated Wen Ye. He let go and went to the bathroom. As soon as he turned on the faucet, Wen Ye realized that this kid's day was not today.
By the time Wen Ye realized that he had been deceived, the bed was already empty.
"I'm really old, and my brain can't keep up." Wen Ye joked, if only he wouldn't have been fooled by Shen Xingyu's little skills before.
The cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang. It was Lao Ma calling, "When will you come back?"
It was almost a month before the finals ended. When Lao Ma called, Wen Ye had the illusion that he was still playing, "I have retired, and the club has nothing to do with me, so why go back?" "
"Who said it's okay? Come and be a sparring partner for the first team." Lao Ma insulted people, he was really a leader.
Wen Ye lowered his eyebrows and happened to see Shen Xingyu downstairs while standing on the balcony. When he walked to the garden, he bumped into someone, Fu Chen again.
"It's really haunted."
"What's the lingering ghost? Do you have any conscience? I'm just caring about you. Do you understand, Wen Gou?" Lao Ma on the phone fired at him. Before Wen Ye could reply, the call was hung up.
"I heard that Wen Ye has gone to work as your assistant."
"Well, he can't find a job after he retires."
"Aren't you considering entering the film and television industry?"
"He doesn't like it." Shen Xingyu asked Wen Ye, but Wen Ye refused without reason.
"Are you free tonight?" Fu Chen's invitation was very solemn, "I'm going to the United States, and I want to have a meal with you before I leave."
"Why do you suddenly want to go to the United States?" Shen Xingyu's eyebrows deepened, and his dark pupils looked at Fu Chen with a hint of confusion, "Does it take a long time to go?"
"The company's business is ready to expand. If nothing else happens, I won't come back." Fu Chen's brows were filled with tenderness. When he looked at Shen Xingyu, his eyes were slightly curved, like a bright white moon, clean and dry. A pure land without any selfish desires.
He likes her very well, and the confession he has hidden in his heart for seven years has not yet come out.
"Okay." Shen Xingyu nodded and followed Fu Chen out of the hotel. Fu Chen wanted to help Shen Xingyu fasten his seat belt, but Shen Xingyu refused as soon as he extended his hand, "I'll do it myself."
"The last time." Fu Chen took the seat belt from Shen Xingyu, fastened it for Shen Xingyu, and drove to the restaurant.
Every time Fu Chen asked Shen Xingyu to have a meal, he would book the entire restaurant, mainly because he was afraid that Shen Xingyu would be secretly photographed.
This time there was still no one in the restaurant. The manager of the restaurant went out to receive them personally and led them to the private room. When they reached the door of the private room, Wen Ye suddenly appeared.
The jealousy in his eyes couldn't stop pouring out.
"Do you mind coming together?" Fu Chen took the initiative to invite.
Wen Ye stepped forward, took Shen Xingyu's hand and walked into the box. The main seat was reserved for Fu Chen. Wen Ye and Shen Xingyu sat at the farthest seats from Fu Chen.
"Let's start serving the food." Fu Chen entered the box after greeting the restaurant manager. He did not go to the main seat, but took a seat next to Shen Xingyu.
"The main seat is specially reserved for you." Wen Ye looked at the main seat opposite and motioned for Fu Chen to change seats.
But he never thought that Fu Chen would directly pull off the napkin on his seat, as if he wanted to eat in this position, "Is Mr. Wen also so polite when dining with his family?"
The implication is that Shen Xingyu is my family.
"It turns out that Mr. Fu is not an orphan, but no one came to see him when he was hospitalized." Wen Ye took a sip of tea and replied. He was afraid that Shen Xingyu would come into close contact with him. Wen Ye took care of Fu Chen during the entire hospitalization. , Fu Chen didn’t have any relatives come during his hospitalization.
"They are all abroad." Fu Chen replied softly, "What are Mr. Wen's future plans? Will he always be Xingyu's assistant?"
"Is there a problem with being an assistant? Why does Mr. Fu still have professional discrimination?"
"No, it's just that the income of an assistant is not high. I don't know how Mr. Wen can support his family. If you are willing, our company still needs one."
"Mr. Fu, there's no need to worry about this. I can still afford to raise my kid."
"That's good."
During the chat, the dishes were served one after another. When the first dish was crab, Wen Ye thought it was just a matter of matching the dishes. He didn’t think much about it. Until all the dishes were served, a table full of seafood appeared. Only then did Onye realize something was wrong.
"Mr. Fu, are you planning to commit murder?" Wen Ye clenched his fists. If Fu Chen really liked this kid, he couldn't have known about her seafood allergy.
"What do you mean?" Fu Chen frowned and looked at Wen Ye aside.
Before "she" could say those words, Wen Ye's hand was pulled by Shen Xingyu.
"Let's eat, I'm very hungry." Shen Xingyu first picked up a shrimp for Wen Ye and threatened, "Don't talk during the meal."
Wen Ye shut his mouth after being scolded. The next second, Shen Xingyu gave Fu Chen another crab, "Brother Fu Chen, remember you love crabs."
"Thanks, but."
"It's nothing, but don't you like talking during the meal? Come on, eat, I'll give you two peeled shrimps."
Shen Xingyu finally coaxed the two ancestors, and then spent the entire meal, except for one or two bites, spent most of the time peeling shrimps and crabs for the two of them, trying to stuff their mouths with food.
At the end of dinner, after seeing Fu Chen off, Wen Yezai dragged Shen Xingyu into the box and checked that there was no rash on her neck before he breathed a sigh of relief, "You're not allergic anymore?"
"Took allergy medicine." Shen Xingyu waved his hand.
"explain?"
"Brother Fu Chen loves seafood, but I am allergic to seafood. Every time I eat with him, I take allergy medicine in advance, but I never tell him." Shen Xingyu honestly confessed that this was originally her secret.
"Little ghost, do you know that people will die?" Wen Ye looked at Shen Xingyu with a heavy breath and taught.
"I know." Shen Xingyu nodded, but Fu Chen only wanted to eat crabs when he was unhappy, and Shen Xingyu just wanted to make him happy.
After returning to the hotel from the restaurant, Wen Ye's face was gloomy and he didn't even say a word to Shen Xingyu.
He admitted that at that moment, the victor he thought he was, seemed to have the possibility of being overturned.
In this relationship, he may not win.
"Wen Ye!" As soon as he entered the door, Shen Xingyu blocked Wen Ye in a corner, and asked, "Why are you cold and violent?"
Wen Ye, who was jealous, looked confused.
"Kid, why did you file the complaint first?"
Shen Xingyu saw a smile in the corners of Wen Ye's eyes, and stood up on his toes, ready to kiss Wen Ye and coax him, but when he was about to touch him, Wen Ye overmeasured his head.
"You're dead." Shen Xingyu's first kiss was rejected.
He turned around and was about to walk away angrily, but Wen Ye grabbed him on his shoulders and carried him into the bedroom.
"I ate shrimp, so I might be allergic to kissing you."
"But there is another way, without fear of allergies."
(End of this chapter)
