Chen Chu was stunned, "Little wonton?"

After saying that, she suddenly thought of something: "Is there a small wonton so late?"

"have."

Fu Yan looked at her and laughed for no reason.

Chen Chu looked at the smiling peach blossom eyes, his face was a little hot, and raised his hand to touch his cheek: "Is there anything on my face?"

"No."

He pressed his gaze slightly and looked down at Chen Chu's left wrist.

She wore a dress today, not that watch.

But he wore it.

Fu Yan touched the watch on his left wrist and narrowed his eyebrows and eyes.

Both of them had some wine tonight, but only Yang Tongguang was the one who drove.

When the car parked downstairs of the apartment, Chen Chu was a little surprised: "Don't you eat small wontons?"

"It's just eating wontons."

He responded, pushed open the car door and got out, waiting for her by the car door.

Chen Chu looked at him, dragged the hem of the skirt, took the hand he had handed over, and lifted his leg and got out of the car.

Chen Chu thought Fu Yan was sending takeout, but she didn't realize something until she saw Fu Yan coming in with a bag of vegetables: "Did you make it?"

Isn’t this a little trouble? She actually didn’t have to eat small wontons. But she remembered the small wontons she ate that day and thought they tasted really good, so she just said something casually.

Fu Yan glanced at her: "Are you very hungry?"

“Not it.”

Chen Chu took a sip of warm water: "I just think it's too troublesome."

"No trouble, it will be fine in half an hour."

He said, smiling slightly: "Wait, is that OK?"

When Fu Yan said this, the tenderness in her peach blossom eyes was almost overflowing, and the heartfelt male voice was filled with a coaxing tone. How could Chen Chu say the three words "No".

She bit the edge of the cup and said, "Then I'll give you a shot?"

"Need not."

Fu Yan changed the bag to his left hand, "You can read the book first."

Chen Chu read the book "Rashomon" on the desktop again, but she really didn't remember the content she had read before.

"Oh well."

He said so, and Chen Chu had to be obedient.

Fu Yan looked at her and then went into the kitchen.

Chen Chu didn't go to the sofa immediately, she held the water cup and leaned against the dining table and looked into the kitchen.

At this angle, you can see Fu Yan in the kitchen. He is taking out the meat and vegetables in the bag.

Perhaps feeling Chen Chu's gaze, Fu Yan looked back at her.

Chen Chu raised his eyebrows, turned around and walked towards the sofa, picked up "Rashomon" and continued to watch it.

Soon, Chen Chu heard the sound of a wall breaker coming from the kitchen.

Chen Chu sat for a while and felt that the dress on his body was not very convenient. He went back to the master bedroom to take off his makeup, took a shower, and changed into a comfortable home clothes.

When she came out, Fu Yan had already cooked the wontons.

The wontons on the dining table were steaming hot, and Chen Chu could smell the fragrance.

She was not very hungry at first, and the saying "I'm hungry, I want to have a midnight snack" was just to spend her old age.

At this moment, she really felt hungry and hurried over and sat down.

"Thanks."

Fu Yan was wearing an apron on his body. Such a tall man was wearing a trousers and shirt. The bow tie on the shirt had not been untied yet, and the apron seemed a little abrupt on his body.

Fu Yan took off the apron, took it off and put it back in the kitchen. When he came out, he had a plate of strawberries on his hand.

He put the strawberry in front of Chen Chu and "relieve the erotic."
Chapter completed!