said that he would cook ten, but Xia Yurun's little hand shook, and most of the bag went down.

She had a heavy heart of apology but joy, and her little mouth couldn't be deformed by crying and laughing.

"Oh, cute little dumplings, why are you so eager to dive? Then I'm welcome, after a while, I'll spoil you one by one, rain and dew, never favoritism, hehehe......"

In a certain cabinet, Fu Sichen, who was tall and tall, had been driven crazy by this small space, and his long legs, which had nowhere to be placed, wanted to stretch out every minute to relax.

With a black face, he looked through the gap at the crazy woman who was secretly cooking dumplings and shaking her hips and twisting her waist, and gritted his teeth with hatred.

Gollum...... The damn scent made his stomach scream even more.

"Wow, little dumplings, I'm going to spoil you now, line up, I'll eat you one by one!

Fu Sichen: "...... who am I, where am I, and why am I here?"

Just when Xia Yurun picked up the chopsticks, a beam of light shone in from the outside, and she stumbled and almost knocked over the bowl.

"Xiao He, are you in the kitchen?"

It's Uncle Yang's voice, cough cough, why do the elderly go to bed so late now?

"Xiao He, is that you?"

Wow, what to do, what to do!

Xia Yurun held the big bowl, his mind was a mess, and he opened the cabinet under the operating table in a panic, "Eh, you ......"

The mess in my mind disappeared in an instant, and it became a blank slate.

"Hmmm......"

Fu Sichen rushed out, covered her mouth with one hand, pinched her arm with the other, and dragged her into the cabinet at once.

"Shhhhhh

They sat side by side, arm to arm and legs next to each other, and there was no extra room but to be next to each other.

Xia Yurun guarded her bowl of dumplings like a daze, her head didn't dare to turn around, her eyes were round, and her eyeballs were about to fall out.

"Xiao He, Xiao He?"

Uncle Yang's voice was getting closer and closer, her heart was beating faster and faster, thumping and hitting her chest hard, in this confined space, it was so quiet that it was suffocating, and her heart was so flustered that it was outrageous.

Oh my God, it's Fu Sichen himself, right? But why would he hide in the kitchen of his house?

Xia Yurun couldn't believe it, and quietly turned her head to confirm.

Who knows, she was only halfway around, Fu Sichen suddenly leaned over, stretched out his long arm, and closed the cabinet door.

At that moment, his knife-like side face crossed her eyes, and his full forehead, high nose bridge, angular jawline, and long, dense eyelashes were all close at hand.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

Her heartbeat can't be stopped!

I won't mention anything else, but a man's eyelashes are so ungodly, how can a woman live?!

The door of the base cabinet was closed, the kitchen light turned on at the same time, the light penetrated through the gap, and the sound of Uncle Yang's footsteps also came, which made the two people hiding inside even more cramped and uneasy.

The cabinet is not high, nor is it wide, Xia Yurun is petite and still feels cramped to hide inside, not to mention Fu Sichen, a big tall man, he has been hiding in it for a while, and his legs are numb.

"Oh no, the hot pot in which I cook dumplings is still on the stove. She said in a hoarse voice.

Fu Sichen turned his head and glared at her, and roared in the same dumb voice, "You shut up for me!"

The kitchen is big and quiet, and Uncle Yang has been walking around outside to check, his steps are very slow, his voice is very soft, and he checks very carefully.

The confined space makes the dumplings more fragrant, Xia Yurun is really hungry, the matter has come to this point, no matter whether it will be discovered by Uncle Yang in the end, it has been discovered by Fu Sichen anyway, since the dumplings have been cooked, what is the difference between eating or not eating, fill your stomach first.

So, she picked up a dumpling and stuffed it into her mouth.

Eating in this almost confined and narrow space, it is inevitable that there will be some sizzling sounds, the fragrance is enough to make people collapse, coupled with this sound, Fu Sichen is almost depressed.

"What are you doing?"

"Eat dumplings. ”

"Can you still eat dumplings at this time?"

"Why can't you eat it?"

“......”

"Don't talk, Uncle Yang is still outside. ”

The closed door of "......" made him extremely depressed, but he had nowhere to speak.

Gradually, their eyes adjusted to the darkness, and the faint light that came through the crack in the door was just enough for them to see each other.

Fu Sichen finally saw her gobbling up dumplings, and he really hated it even more than he imagined, this woman, is it a pig?

No, he had to stop her immediately.

"Don't eat it!"

Shake your head and eat.

"Don't eat any more!"

Shake your head and keep eating.

"Xia Yurun, I order you, don't eat any more!!" Fu Sichen was already mad.

The dumplings had just come out of the pot, they were fragrant and hot, how could Xia Yurun have the kung fu to respond to him, seeing that he was getting closer and closer, she subconsciously put a dumpling into his mouth.

Can't you stop your mouth from eating?

Fu Sichen was caught off guard and was stuffed with a dumpling, and he was instantly dumbfounded.

The dumplings were very hot, and he turned his back and ate a little hideously, but fortunately the light was very dark here, and no one would see it.

"Isn't it delicious?" Xia Yurun smiled, pushed him with his elbow, and asked hippiely, "Do you want another one?"

Fu Sichen also blocked it with his elbow, and said don't want it with his hand, but his mouth didn't refuse, and when Xia Yurun sent it over again, he happily opened his mouth and ate it in one bite.

Hunger makes people lose their minds, delicious food makes people crazy, the boat of friendship sets sail, and there is no more wandering famine.

"Uncle Yang, Uncle Yang, I'm here. "The legendary Xiao He finally appeared.

Uncle Yang reprimanded unhappily: "I knew you were lazy." ”

"I just took a nap and never again. ”

"Cheer up, let me find you and leave the Fu Mansion immediately. ”

"Yes, yes, I promise there will be no next time. ”

Uncle Yang left, but Xiao He shouldn't have left.

Xia Yurun asked softly, "Is there still someone on duty in your kitchen in the middle of the night?"

"Defend against you!"

"Cut, it's like you're sleeping in your room, I'm here to forage for food, what about you?

Of course, Fu Sichen wouldn't admit it, because he was hungry and didn't want to trouble his subordinates, so he secretly came down to find food.

"You're hungry too?"

Is the "......" so obvious?

"Didn't you eat dinner? Still hungry?"

Fu Sichen glanced at her and didn't want to chat.

Xia Yurun thought it was very funny, and he hid in the cupboard to eat dumplings with a noble son who was unstoppable, and no one believed him when he said it.

"Hehe, fortunately, I cooked a few more with a shake of my hand, otherwise it would not be enough for the two of us to eat. ”

Fu Sichen's legs were really numb, he changed his sitting posture with difficulty, and asked rhetorically while eating: "Don't you don't eat my family's things, don't eat during the day, and come to steal at night?"