Chapter 15 You're Not an Artist?
No steak, but fortunately there is still a plate of pasta to eat.
Ling Yao sat opposite Fu Jingyan, had just eaten two bites, and couldn't help but look up at him.
This feeling of eating with others has not been felt by Ling Yao for a long time.
Fu Jingyan seemed to feel something, and raised his eyes to look at her.
Ling Yao coughed lightly twice as if her heart was weak, "How does it taste?"
The only steak was gone, and she was still hungry for it.
"General. Fu Jingyan chewed without changing his face.
"Normally, you still eat them all?" Ling Yao pouted.
"It's hard to resist hospitality. β
When Ling Yao heard this, she only felt that this person had a cold face, which was really a little inflated.
She snorted softly, "Praise me for a swollen mouth, right? If I'm upset, I might just throw you out." β
According to the plot, she will die at the hands of the person in front of her in the future.
The way of heaven cannot be violated, and when he has no ability to go against the sky, of course Ling Yao has to hold on.
"You said you were going to support me. Fu Jingyan spoke as if he was reading, without any emotion.
"Raise it, who is afraid of whom? It's just that there is not so much money......
Ling Yao jokingly said, "When the time comes, you will also have a share in begging on the street." β
As he spoke, he ate the pasta on his plate.
Fu Jingyan didn't answer, and asked after a few seconds, "You're not an artist?"
Ling Yao followed his gaze and looked down at his empty plate.
Fu Jingyan is implying that artists need to keep in shape, and they generally don't eat so much?
Ling Yao wanted to say that if she cultivated herself, she wouldn't be fat at all.
When the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back.
Fu Jingyan saw that her expression was wrong, and asked casually, "Want to vomit again?"
Ling Yao: "......"
I suspect you're connotating some big stomach, and there's proof!
However, this man can really infuriate people when he speaks
("βΌDishβΌ")
"Don't worry about it!" Ling Yao said stiffly, "Now I am raising you! You see what you wear, eat, and live in, which one is not mine?"
Before the words fell, Ling Yao looked down at Big Brother Fu's eyes, and immediately shut up.
People have just lost their legs, and they still sprinkle salt on various wounds, which is also immoral.
After thinking about it, Ling Yao coughed lightly twice, "It's already late, why don't you go and rest first, do you want to take a shower first?"
Saying that, Ling Yao was going to help Fu Jingyan push the wheelchair.
Who knew that her hand hadn't touched the wheelchair yet, Fu Jingyan directly turned the wheel to dodge.
Ling Yao's hand stopped in mid-air, and he felt a little embarrassed when he was not angry.
She glanced up at the clock hanging on the wall, it was only past seven......
Ling Yao withdrew her hand, and then laughed dryly, "It turns out that it's still early, so let's do it first." β
"I'm going to wash the dishes first. β
Ling Yao said as she went to clean up the table, and didn't look at Fu Jingyan anymore, as if she was sulking.
When Ling Yao wiped the table and took the dishes to the kitchen, Fu Jingyan moved, as if he had just come back to his senses.
He only glanced at Ling Yao, and then controlled his wheelchair to the side of the sofa.
Ling Yao washed the dishes and cleaned up the kitchen by the way, and when she came out, she saw Fu Jingyan in a daze.
She knew that Fu Jingyan must be uncomfortable in her heart, and besides, she was not the heroine, so she really couldn't comfort this big guy.
What's more, she Ling Yao is not temperless.
It's impossible to keep her hot face close to people's cold ass.
"If you want to take a bath, you can go to the bathroom by yourself, and I have already made the bed in that room, and it will belong to you in the future, so you can find me if you have something." β
After saying that, Ling Yao went back to her room without looking back.