Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want Chapter 681 - Impulsiveness Is the Devil

Chapter 681: Impulsiveness Is the Devil

Fu Tingyan immediately became nervous when he heard the word ‘photo’.
Who said that one’s memory is bad when one is old?
His grandmother still remembered the matter of pulling Bo Ye to look at the photo.
“Grandma, Bo Ye and I have something to do. We need to go back to the room.”
As he spoke, he walked towards Bo Ye and grabbed her hand, wanting to go back to the room.
Bo Ye stood still and looked at Fu Tingyan with her cold eyes. She only said three words, “I want to see it.”
“I’m here. What’s so good about the photos?”
Fu Tingyan’s meaning was that was not good to see the real person?
Bo Ye was unmoved. “I want to see it when you were young.”
The Old Madam pulled her grandson’s hand away. “You child, if Xiao Ye wants to see it, let her see it. He was much cuter when he was young.”
The corner of Fu Tingyan’s mouth twitched. Grandma, can you stop talking?
The Old Madam ignored her grandson. Instead, she held Bo Ye’s hand and walked towards the restaurant. As they walked, she said, “Xiao Ye, come with me. This kid has the most photos in the family.”
“Okay, Grandma.” Bo Ye glanced at Fu Tingyan and realized that his face was completely dark. Then, he retracted his gaze and followed the Old Madam out.
Fu Tingyan stood there straight as he watched the back of the old and young lady disappear into the corner. Even if he didn’t look, he could imagine Bo Ye’s expression when she saw the photo of him wearing a dress when he was young.
He retracted his gaze and turned around to walk into his room.
There were many photos of Fu Tingyan when he was young, and several large photo albums couldn’t fit all of them.
The Old Madam showed Bo Ye photos of Fu Tingyan from birth to high school as if she was presenting a treasure.
“Xiao Ye, take a look. These are all photos of Xiao Yan when he was born and when he was in kindergarten.” The Old Madam took out one of the photo albums and handed it to Bo Ye.
Bo Ye opened it and started to look at the first photo. The first photo was taken when he was just born. It was a small ball of sticky rice, and she couldn’t tell that it was Fu Tingyan at all.
As he grew older, the cuddly ball slowly grew and looked more and more like Fu Tingyan.
However, was this pretty little girl in a dress really Fu Tingyan?
In the photo, the little girl had short hair that reached her ears. Her small face was very delicate. She was wearing a white princess dress, and she looked like a little princess who had walked out of a story. She was cute and beautiful.
After looking at all the photos, Bo Ye asked the Old Madam, “Grandma, can you give me a few?”
Because Fu Tingyan really had a lot of photos, the Old Madam agreed readily, “Sure, pick a few yourself.”
“Thank you, Grandma.”
Bo Ye picked a few photos. One was a photo of him with his eyes closed when he was born, one was a photo of him holding a milk bottle and drinking milk powder, one was a photo of him wearing a princess dress and learning how to walk, and one was a photo of him losing his long hair, he took off his dress and put on a boy’s clothes.
Fu Tingyan was really beautiful when he was young. It was easy for people to mistake him for a girl.
Even if he was wearing a boy’s clothes, he was still very beautiful.
After she returned to her room, Bo Ye stopped at the door of the room and turned her head to look at the study next door.
After thinking for a while, he walked over and knocked on the door.
After waiting for a while, no one answered the door.
Bo Ye hesitated for a while before pushing the door open and walking in. He saw Fu Tingyan sitting in front of the computer desk, wearing a black headset. Even if she didn’t see the computer desk,she knew that he was playing a game.
She walked over to the seat next to her and sat down. She glanced at the computer desk. The game had just ended.
Bo Ye said, “I’ve finished looking at the photos.”
Fu Tingyan didn’t look away and prepared for the next round.
Bo Ye’s expression was cold as he continued, “You look prettier in a dress than me.”
Fu Tingyan’s hand froze, and the corner of his mouth twitched violently.
Bo Ye said again, “I’ve chosen a few to keep.”
Fu Tingyan tore off his earpiece and turned to look at Bo Ye. He saw the photos in his hand and reached out to snatch them. “Isn’t it enough after looking at them? You still want to show off with the photos?”
Bo Ye quickly retracted her hand, causing him to pounce on nothing. “I think it looks pretty good.”
“It doesn’t look as good as the dress you’re wearing.” Fu Tingyan stared at Bo Ye gloomily. His hands were not idle as he continued to snatch the photo in his hand.
In the end, he did not manage to snatch it even after snatching it for quite a while. This made him a little annoyed.
Staring at Bo Ye’s pair of calm eyes, he did not know if she was out of her mind. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed the back of Bo Ye’s head. He leaned over and bit her lips.
“You look like a woman in a dress.” After saying these words, he stood up and walked away.
Bo Ye was holding the photo in one hand. She was stunned until she heard the sound of the door closing. Was he crazy?
Fu Tingyan returned to his room and walked straight into the bathroom. He turned on the tap and washed his face with cold water to calm himself down.
After washing his face, he didn’t even wipe off the water droplets. Instead, he raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror in front of him.
What did I just do?
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There were still two more days until New Year’s Eve. Inside and outside of Sheng Garden, not only were there big red lanterns hung, but there were also couplets.
Even small red lanterns were hung on ginkgo trees. The New Year atmosphere was very strong.
Before Qin Shu moved in, Sheng Garden wouldn’t dress up like this. Even during the new year, it was very quiet.
Ever since Qin Shu moved into Sheng Garden, whenever it was the new year, even if she didn’t watch or say anything, Fourth Master would still order them to dress up Sheng Garden, so that the atmosphere in the garden would be festive.
President Ba sat under the ginkgo tree, his spirit somewhat languid. It was as if he had suffered a great grievance, hiding here and feeling sad.
Ye Luo stood at the side and watched. Because Fourth Master had instructed him not to let President Ba go find Qin Shu, lest he accidentally kicked Qin Shu’s stomach.
The human and cat had been in this position for almost two hours.
President Ba was getting more and more aggrieved, and Ye Luo’s expression was cold.
Qin Shu had nothing to do. She wandered around the garden and passed through the Moon Cave’s door. She saw Ye Luo standing there straight. Following his line of sight, she saw President Ba’s lonely figure standing there.
She asked Ye Luo suspiciously, “What’s wrong with President Ba?”
“He’s not happy.” Ye Luo looked at him expressionlessly.
Qin Shu heard him and walked over. She bent down to pick up President Ba and rubbed its head. “Still angry?”
“Meow” President Ba looked at her.
“I’m pregnant now, so he’s very nervous.”
“Meow” President Ba widened his eyes and looked at Qin Shu, his dark green eyes filled with curiosity.
Qin Shu seemed to have thought of something and sized up President Ba. “Do you want me to find you a partner too?”
“Meow” President Ba looked disgusted.
Seeing that President Ba was disgusted, she asked, “Can’t I find a cat to accompany you?”
“Meow” Are you sure you are here to accompany me and not to snatch little fish jerky from me?
Ye Luo had just received a call. After listening to the content of the call, he looked up at Qin Shu. After hesitating for a while, he walked over.
“Young Madam, there’s news from the mental hospital.”
Qin Shu’s eyes froze. Mental hospital? Isn’t that Qin Hai and Mu Lan?