Wen softly pulled his fingers, did not evade, bit his lower lip and whispered, "Hungry." ”

Fu Tingxiao's originally condensed face eased slightly, picked up the mobile phone on the side, and made another call.

After a while, the food delivery staff pushed the food cart and brought the food in.

There was a tempting fragrance wafting in the air, and under the bewitchment of this aroma, Wen Softness had already thrown Fu Tingxiao's advice out of the sky, turned over and prepared to get out of bed.

Fu Tingxiao raised his eyes and saw the soft movements, and strode down with a cold face.

As soon as the soft feet stepped on the ground, the whole person fell into that warm embrace again.

She carefully grasped the solid arm and lowered her head with trembling eyelashes.

After being placed on the sofa, Fu Tingxiao stuffed the knife and fork to her hand in hand.

Holding the knife and fork in his soft hand, he was a little helpless about the steak in front of him, and every time he wanted to cut it, the steak would slip under the knife as if he had a conscious mind.

After watching Wen Rou's slightly clumsy movements from the side, Fu Tingxiao's movements in his hands were a little faster.

After a dozen seconds, the thickly pan-fried M12 steak was divided into several evenly sized pieces.

Her soft belly continued to scream, and this time she took a deep breath before going under the knife, and decided that if it didn't work out this time, she would just fork the whole steak with a fork and eat it.

It's just that before she could go under the knife, she heard the sound of the plate moving, and the knife and fork in her hand were taken away by the person next to her a little bluntly.

Before she could figure out the situation, the fork was stuffed back into her hand, but Fu Tingxiao's hand did not leave this time, but held her hand and pushed it to her mouth.

Gently open your mouth and enjoy a mellow steak in your mouth.

"Thank you. A smile spread into her soft lips.

"Hmm. Fu Tingxiao took the fork back and repeated the feeding action several times.

I don't know if it was the first time I was fed the steak, Wen Ruan suddenly stretched out his hand to block it in advance, and said to Fu Tingxiao a little embarrassed: "Can I eat some side dishes?" ”

Fu quietly replaced the steak with asparagus.

The fresh sweetness of the asparagus ground neutralizes the oiliness of the steak well, and the smile on the soft lips deepens.

"I didn't know that this show was invested by our family. Wen Rou said cautiously in the interval between eating.

Fu Tingxiao's eyebrows were slightly raised, Wen Rou has never regarded himself as the Fu family, and he never seems to have regarded the Fu family as his own family in the past three years......

He didn't immediately delve into the reasons for Wen Ruan's recent changes, his lips moved, and he explained patiently: "The group has recently intended to get involved in the film and television industry, and the platform where "Summer of the Orchestra" is located has reached a strategic cooperation relationship with Fu's Media. ”

With a soft head, she almost never cared about Fu Tingxiao's work, and she didn't know much about the group's movements.

"Then," Wen softly bit her lip and asked with some hesitation, "will you come to watch the game in the future?"

"Maybe, maybe not. ”

Fu Tingxiao gave an ambiguous answer, and Wen Rou listened with a frown.

If Fu Tingxiao continues to come to the recording site of the show, she will inevitably be nervous on stage, and may affect her performance, so from the perspective of competition results, she really doesn't want the other party to continue to appear at the recording site.

While thinking about this, Wen Rou opened her lips lightly at the right time to accept Fu Tingxiao's feeding.

was still satisfied, but Fu Tingxiao told her: "It's gone." ”

By the way, put the fork away.

Wen Ruan's performance on stage just now consumed a lot of physical strength, and the Western food she just ate was relatively small, although Fu Tingxiao quietly gave her most of his portion, but Wen Ruan was still only five points full.

In the end, Wen Rou asked Fu Tingxiao to order two servings of seafood porridge and shrimp dumplings, and it was said that it was for Fu Tingxiao's fragile stomach.

After the seafood porridge was delivered, he squatted between the coffee table and the sofa, scooped a spoonful of warm porridge with the spoon in his hand and sent it to his mouth, and smiled with satisfaction between his eyebrows.

Fu Tingxiao stared at the side of her face, inevitably infected by this smile, and the corners of his mouth were also involved.

Recently, Wen Rou has indeed changed a lot, in the past she was always cautious when facing him, sometimes even a little submissive, but now, she seems to have let go of the shackles of restraint, laughing wantonly in front of him, no longer cringe.

Fu Tingxiao didn't know the reason for the soft change, but he knew that he really liked the change.

After eating, Fu Tingxiao was about to get up, but his hand was suddenly grabbed softly.

The other party's apricot eyes raised slightly, and the autumn waves in his eyes were circulating, "Thunder Owl, don't you have anything to ask me?"

Fu Tingxiao's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his eyes fell on Wen Soft's body, "No." ”

Wen Soft grabbed his hand but did not let go, lowered his head and said in a somewhat aggrieved voice: "But I have." ”

The change in things was a little unexpected for Fu Tingxiao, he sat down again, and asked in a deep voice, "What do you want to ask?"

Wen Soft's head was always buried low, and his voice was muffled: "I called you last time when you were on a business trip abroad, and it seems that I heard Miss Zhou's voice......"

After Wen Rou finished speaking, Qiu Er was about to withdraw her hand, but her movements Fu Tingxiao had already expected it, and took the first step to clench her hand, "What do you want to say?"

With his eyebrows slightly raised, Fu Tingxiao's mood today is unprecedentedly good.

"You know what I'm thinking. Wen Rou tried to pull her hand out, but Fu Tingxiao's strength was so great that she tried many times without success, and finally could only let the other party hold it.

"Aren't you planning to divorce?" Fu Tingxiao raised his eyebrows and looked at Wen Soft.

Wen Rou was choked by this question for a few seconds, and then took advantage of Fu Tingxiao's inattention to withdraw his hand, got up and prepared to leave.

But how could Fu Tingxiao let her come, and easily picked her up when she stood firm.

The moment the bathroom door opened, Wen Ruan realized that this was not the way back to bed, and struggled to jump off Fu Tingxiao's body.

It's just that her movements can't affect the other party at all.

Fu Tingxiao calmly filled the bathtub with warm water, and then threw the warmth into it.

……

In the middle of the night, Wen Rou listened to the sound of cicadas outside, and cautiously shrank into Fu Tingxiao's arms, "Tingxiao, I don't want to divorce." ”

In the dark, Fu Tingxiao's eyelids lifted slightly, "Oh?"

"Maybe you will hate me, but in this world, I only have the baby and your two relatives left, I don't want to live that lonely life, you blame me for being selfish, or hate me, I don't care. ”

After Wen Rou finished saying this, her heart was almost beating out of her chest.

"Hmm. Fu Tingxiao stroked her soft long hair, "Sleep." ”

The room was silent, and this night was destined to be a sleepless night for Wen Rou.