Seeing Su Weiwei's expression, Fu Lingyun listened to this familiar sentence and suddenly remembered the bowl of noodles that Su Weiwei cooked for her when she first met.

The warm feeling came again.

"Lingyun..." Ren Yingying also spoke.

"Don't say anything."

Fu Lingyun interrupted again, then took a deep breath and said seriously: "Too many things have happened these days. Thank you for everything you have done for me. After a few days, I want to be with you two.

Let’s talk about something together, at least I hope everyone is happy.”

Su Weiwei and Ren Yingying stopped talking for a while. They knew each other and had a very good relationship. Lin Xiaoyao often brought Ren Yingying to the house to play.

Sometimes it's too late, just sleeping in the room where Fu Lingyun lives now.

At this moment, because of some fear in each other's hearts, yes, fear.

Ren Yingying was afraid that Fu Lingyun would not fall in love with her. After all, the two of them had only been in a single night relationship. When it comes to feelings, it seemed too insignificant.

His father Ren Chongming has appointed Fu Lingyun as the future leader of the Miao village. He is of great significance to the rise of the Miao village in the future.

And Su Weiwei's work to Xu Chuan's affairs, and then at home to solve her brother Su Qiang's affairs... and every bit of life.

In fact, when she was at the train station, she was thinking about Fu Lingyun in her heart, but she didn't expect that the other party would actually appear.

Even when she was captured by Liu Dongcheng's men that night, Su Weiwei was always thinking about Fu Lingyun.

Until now, Su Weiwei has become deeply dependent on Fu Lingyun.

Because of these fears of losing, a hint of hostility arose between Su Weiwei and Ren Yingying.

Fu Lingyun didn't want this to happen. Ren Yingying had an relationship with him, so he couldn't let him go and Ren Yingying ignores it.

And Su Weiwei is the woman Fu Lingyun likes in his heart. If he wants to give up, he will not be able to bear it.

The best and only way at the moment is...the two women are all included in the account!

Two women work together and one husband?

In today's society, it is very difficult to get Su Weiwei and Ren Yingying to this extent, but Fu Lingyun must also work hard to achieve it!

Because he also has a woman in his heart - the Fairy Sister!

If you can't even work with two women and one husband, how can you talk about working with three women and one husband or even working with n women and one husband in the future?

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Perhaps it was Fu Lingyun's sudden sense of seriousness, and Su Weiwei and Ren Yingying both stopped fighting to finish the washing. After helping to clean the dining room, they left the villa together with Lin Xiaoyao.

"This...how does this look very troublesome?"

In the kitchen, Fu Lingyun looked at the mess of pots and pans in front of him, and then realized that he seemed to be asking for trouble.

He had almost never done housework. Fu Lingyun, who had been growing up on the base, would have been able to make a move to go alone in the sea of ​​swords and fire, and kill people to save people.

Unfortunately, this dishwashing job is really difficult.

After a while of random work, Fu Lingyun slipped his hand and accidentally broke the bowl.

"Damn! I don't believe it anymore. I can't do this little thing!"

Fu Lingyun was also angry, and as he said that he was about to take action again. Suddenly, he looked at the greasy bowls and plates again and stood there in a daze.

"What I lack in my mental control is proficiency and precision poison. It's like a child holding millions of cash in his hand, but he doesn't know how to use it!"

"Haha! I'm so stupid. Isn't it a good opportunity to practice now!"

Fu Lingyun looked at the bowls one by one and his eyes lit up.

Without further ado, my eyes closed slightly, and an ethereal feeling suddenly came.

Immediately afterwards, it seemed as if a fuse was ignited. With a bang in my originally calm mind, the mental power, like a surging flood, suddenly arose!

"The mental power is scattered in a radius of three meters is enough!"

Fu Lingyun thought so in his heart that the surging mental power also came to an abrupt end at the edge of the kitchen under control.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

For a moment, the pots and pans in the kitchen collided with each other and made sounds due to the pressure of mental power.

At this time, Fu Lingyun stood alone in the center of the kitchen, and his body was like a huge magnet, constantly conveying control power from the center of his body to the surroundings.

The first thing Fu Lingyun needs to do is to try to regulate the strength of this force.

"Lighter...relax..."

"Yes! That's it..."

"Hmm? Too weak! Strengthen a little more!"

Because of the particularity of mental power, Fu Lingyun can adjust and change the intensity of mental power he spreads within one second.

This is not a joke.

As we all know, humans use their eyes to observe, skin sensation, nose smell, etc., and what they see will be transmitted to the brain, and the brain issues instructions to each organ and part, and then executes the instructions of the brain.

Ordinary people cannot detect the time difference, but with more intermediate links, the more time it will consume.

At present, the time required for the action is usually between 0.05 seconds and 0.1 seconds.

But after all, mental power is a way of expression of the brain, and it can also be believed in disguise that every action and feeling that a person makes is dominated by mental power.

Therefore, the time spent on humans directly adjusting their mental power is almost instantaneous, far faster than controlling their physical movements.

With a close thought, Fu Lingyun has adjusted the intensity of his mental power thousands of times, from strong to weak, decreasing layer by layer!

Finally, when the mental power reached a stable state, the sound in the kitchen finally calmed down.

The strength of mental power is not like an electronic scale or something, and it will be marked with digital values. The magnitude of this strength can only be relied on Fu Lingyun's perception.

To put it bluntly, it is a familiar process. For example, a person has lived in the same house for decades. One day he became blind. He can still move freely in the house. There are corners and thresholds. In his heart

They all know very well.

"Well, it should be this strength!" Fu Lingyun slowly realized his current feelings with all his heart.

Immediately afterwards, he slowly opened his eyes, and the strange silver-red light burst out again.

"Dingding! Dingdang!"

The mental power that had just stabilized for a while also fluctuated again.

However, with previous experience, Fu Lingyun mastered the mental power and restored the strength to a suitable kitchen environment this time, but it was achieved with just one thought.

"Okay, now it's time to try it out!"

Fu Lingyun pulled a smile on his lips. The magical use of this new ability is indeed full of novelty.

From the corner of his eyes, he locked a plate the size of an adult's palm in the dishwasher.

Fu Lingyun tried to distribute a force from the surrounding mental power and slowly wrapped the plate that invaded the water.

This is a very wonderful feeling, as if I was holding a plate with my own hands.

The only difference is that Fu Lingyun now has no precise control of this "hand of superpowers".

"Arise!" Fu Lingyun thought in his mind, and the plate slowly left the water surface under the entanglement of mental power.

Fu Lingyun smiled slightly, and was about to make some moves when a crisp "bang!" sounded.

The plate just floated up and suddenly shattered in the air, and pieces fell all over the ground!

The plate is not broken when it falls down, but because it is too strong.

"I don't believe it anymore, come again!"

Fu Lingyun also felt competitive in his heart. He ignored the fragments on the ground and tried to draw out a stream of mental power again, locked a small bowl, and wrapped it away...

"Bang!"

"Come again!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"My grass! I don't believe that I can't cure you anymore, come again!"

“…”

Ten minutes later...

The kitchen was already in a mess, with a layer of broken bowls and plates plunged on the ground.

Fu Lingyun stood blankly in the middle of the kitchen with a little hooligan hanging on his face, and was secretly delighted when he met a plump and seductive beauty.

A small plate was floating out of thin air about one meter above the dishwasher.

"Finally succeeded! Haha! I'm a genius!"

Looking at his masterpiece, Fu Lingyun couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead.

However, with this skill of distracting the spirit, the small plate floating in the air cracked again, and broke into two halves from the middle and fell to the ground with a "bang".

"What seemed simple mental control was unexpectedly a cool job."
To be continued...