Su Nan sniffed, "what soup?"

"Peaches and bird's nest soup, beauty, not fat after drinking!" Wu Tutu immediately recommended his own soup: "have a bowl?"

Su Nan felt a little hungry and nodded, "has Mr. Fu had a rest?"

"I'm having a meeting in my study. Alas, it's hard to find a hard-working and rich man like Mr. Fu with a lantern on his head..."

Wu Tutu sighed as he went to the kitchen and filled two bowls of soup.

"How about champion Chang?"

Su Nan took a sip. She felt pretty good. She looked at Chang Li and said, "have a try. My cousin's craftsmanship is very good..."

Chang Li said goodbye. His fierce face was inhumane.

"Let him drink. I don't want to."

Wu Tutu used to push him to the dining table with a weight of more than 200 kilograms.

Exhausted and sweating, he looked at him:

"Don't... don't mention it. I just drank half a pot, burp..."

Su Nan couldn't help laughing and stood up after drinking her own.

"Don't waste good things. I'm going to have a rest, and you'll go to bed early..."

Wu Tutu waved to her happily: "a beautiful, generous and lovely girl like Miss Su also knows that it is not easy to run a family. It is really hard to find a lantern..."

Su Nan didn't want to look back, so she quickened her steps upstairs: "...."

Wu Tutu turned around and was about to blow another wave of rainbow farts at Chang Li. Chang Li frowned, drank the bowl and left without giving him any chance.

Wu Tutu looked at the empty bowl and smiled proudly: "champion Chang, your soup drinking posture is stronger than others. You really deserve to be a world champion..."

If he hadn't been fuyechuan's housekeeper, Chang Li would have wanted to throw the dead fat man out!

When passing by the study, Su Nan stopped for a moment and was shocked to hear Fu YeChuan's voice inside, talking to people in French for a meeting.

The sound, like a huge pearl rolling in the clear spring, was moving and sweet.

What a beautiful sound!

She didn't bother. She went back to her room and made a video with Su Yifeng, Su Jin and Su Qi before going to bed

Chang Li planned to rest at the door with his bedding as usual, but before he closed his eyes, someone suddenly stirred up a movement nearby.

He opened his tired eyes and watched the dead fat man flexibly spread his bedding beside him.

Their bedding styles are completely different. Chang Li is a professional army equipment, while Wu Tutu's bedding is covered with several layers of pink cushions, even pillows and quilts.

It was obvious that Wu Tutu lay down half a person taller than Chang Li.

It's like a depression.

His eyes glared at him with a sharp edge, and his face was fierce and ugly.

"What are you doing here?"

"I protect Miss Su. After all, you're a man. If you can't control it... Miss Su is weak and can't take care of herself. Mr. Fu can't stand up. I'll do my part..."

Wu Tutu smiled and narrowed his eyes. He explained kindly and sincerely, regardless of Chang Li's increasingly ugly and fierce appearance.

"Don't worry, I don't snore or grind my teeth."

He simply stopped looking, then closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Chang Li gritted his teeth and looked at Wu Tutu, who had slept like a dead pig for a moment. He was like kicking him away.

But with a weight of more than 200 kilograms, he really can't kick!

Two big men just make a floor outside Su Nan's room

But ten minutes later, a deafening snore suddenly sounded next to Chang Li. Chang Li, who was sensitive and alert, was shocked instantly.

Wu Tutu slept very sweet!

"Hoo... Hoo..."

The purr gradually approaches a smooth tune, but the sound is not low at all.