183. Cook for your wife
I don't know if it's an illusion of warmth.
I always feel that every time Fu Jingqing looks at Yuanbao's eyes, he always becomes extraordinarily gentle.
The warmth can't be described.
It's like a person who originally had hard armor, but after seeing the ingots, the armor naturally faded.
The ingots had already climbed the stairs.
The warmth also wanted to go up, but was blocked by Fu Jingqing's outstretched hand.
Fu Jingqing said coldly: "Let the two children talk alone for a while, and you won't be involved." ”
Wen Wen was stunned for a moment: "Do you know what happened between them?" ”
Fu Jingqing turned around: "I don't know, I didn't tell me when I came back safely." ”
Warmth was a big disappointment.
But you can't go up and see it.
Fu Jingqing had already sat down on the bench and poured himself a glass of water.
Because these days, all the action is under the camera.
So like now, with him alone, Wen Wen actually felt a little uncomfortable.
Fu Jingqing looked cold and cold, and he didn't speak.
Warmth always feels that the atmosphere is a little weird.
So I had to take the initiative to start looking for a topic.
Nuan said: "The dinner you made tonight was very good, I didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good, did you teach yourself?"
Fu Jing raised his head lightly and said, "Miss Wen seems to be interested in me. ”
In this kind of sharing weal and woe, it's easy to make friends.
In fact, everyone has a good relationship.
Although the guests here are all big shots in addition to warmth.
But after participating in this show, Wen Wen found that they are also ordinary people, with the same joys, sorrows, and sorrows as ordinary people.
Faded the aura on the body, everyone is the same.
No one is going to put on a show, either.
Others would call her warm.
Only Fu Jingqing will politely call her Miss Wen.
Instantly rusty.
Warmth felt that she had failed to accost.
Facing Fu Jingqing's questioning, the warm smile was a little reluctant: "It's not like this, I'm just asking casually, if you don't want to say it, forget it." ”
Warm and depressed.
It's just an ordinary chat, how can it be placed on Fu Jingqing's side like such an ulterior intention?
Otherwise, the two of them sit dry like an iceberg?
Fu Jingqing said: "I didn't deliberately learn, my wife used to have severe morning sickness when she was pregnant, and I practiced it at that time." ”
The warmth was very surprising.
One was surprised, Fu Jingqing actually answered her question just now.
The second was surprised by what Fu Jingqing said.
It turned out that Fu Jingqing's cooking skills were practiced in order to cook for his wife when she was pregnant.
Will a man like Fu Jingqing still cook for his wife with his own hands?
To be honest, Wen Wen was really a little envious when he heard this.
It seems that Fu Jingqing is really a good man.
Wen Wen said casually: "Your wife must be very happy." ”
But after the warmth finished speaking, he reacted that he seemed to have said the wrong thing.
When Wen Wen was in the hotel, I listened to the gossip of this big boss.
It seems that her wife died a few years ago.
At that time, it was superb, and it seemed to involve some unsolved mysteries and secrets in the entertainment industry.
And if Warmth remembers correctly, her wife seems to have been kidnapped. is a very bad tragedy in the entertainment industry.
I feel very sorry for the warmth moment.
Some fidgeted and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, that.... I didn't mean to. ”
Warmth can't be said too clearly.
This apology should also be inexplicable in Fu Jingqing's ears.
I can't explain anymore that I heard your gossip, so I apologize.
Warmth felt that everything she was saying now was wrong.
Just shut up and don't say anything.
Yu Guang watched Fu Jingqing's reaction.
I'm really afraid that I will accidentally offend him again.
However, Fu Jingqing's face did not change.
He was silent for a while, and then said, "I have a few questions I would like to ask Miss Wen. ”
Warmth said, "What's the problem?"
Fu Jingqing said: "Does Miss Wen believe that there are people in this world who look exactly the same?"
Wen Wen didn't expect Fu Jingqing to ask such a nonsensical question.
Wen Wen thought for a while and said: "There are many similar people in this world, but I think there should be no one in this world who looks exactly the same, there will be some differences." ”
When the warmth finished speaking, I saw that Fu Jingqing's gaze happened to fall on her face.
This gaze is strange, and the burning inside seems to be half of a flame burning.
If the eyes can dig a hole in the person's body, Wen Wen feels that he is already full of holes at this moment.
Wen Wen was a little uncomfortable and asked, "Did I say something wrong?"
Fu Jingqing said: "I think what Miss Wen said is right, I also think that even if there is an exact face in this world, there will be other subtle differences. ”
Saying that, Fu Jingqing had already stood up.
Slowly walking in the direction of warmth.
His eyes were still just locked on her.
Inexplicably, the warm heart began to beat violently.
Fu Jingqing: What is this trying to do?
Why was his gaze so strange?
Warmth had a momentary urge to run away.
It felt like a lion slowly pacing in front of me.
Fu Jing's body exuded a dangerous aura.
But inexplicably, she seemed to have been hit by a spell.
Warm sat motionless in a chair.
Seeing that Fu Jingqing had already walked to the warmth.
Fu Jingqing said: "I just want to confirm it, offended." “
In the next second, Fu Jingqing directly pulled the collar of the warm clothes.
The warmth was really frightening.
There was no response for a while.
By the time he reacted, his clothes had been pulled apart by Fu Jingqing, leaking out of his smooth shoulders.
When I came out in the warm evening, I wore a loose sweater.
The neckline of the sweater is not very large, but it was pulled hard by Fu Jingqing like this, and almost her entire left shoulder was exposed.
Wen Wen began to struggle, raising his hand as if hitting Fu Jingqing, but Fu Jingqing's arm was amputated in mid-air.
The warm eyes were full of disbelief.
I can't figure out what Fu Jingqing is doing now.
The children are upstairs, didn't Fu Jingqing care about it at all?
This made Warmth feel inexplicably scared and familiar.
This is not the first time this has happened between them.
Last time, Fu Jingqing appeared at the door of her hotel inexplicably.
Drunk and kissed her.
The situation is exactly the same as it was then.
Warmth finally persuaded herself to stop caring about the kiss and act as if nothing had happened.
But I didn't expect that it was only a few days later.
Fu Jingqing actually made such an outrageous move again.
Fu Jingqing couldn't tolerate warm resistance.
Grab the warm arm directly, almost obligatorily roll over the warm body, and press the warm down the chair.
If this kind of thing had happened before, the warmth would have been screaming for sure.
But now that she is being so lightly treated, she doesn't even have the right to scream.
Because knowing that two children are on it.
Warmth didn't want to see this scene when the two children came down.
But my heart became more and more afraid.
Because Fu Jingqing pulled his sweater down a little harder.
Knowing that leaked a third of her back.
Warmth really wants to scold.
In fact, she did.
Nuan lowered his voice and scolded: "Fu Jingqing, you bastard, let go of me, do you want to see the face of a beast like you in peace, if you don't let go of me, I'll scream." ”
The warmth is almost gnashing your teeth.
And at this moment, she is actually very humiliated in her heart.
She has never been humiliated like this by a man in her life, twice, and is still the same man!
I don't know if this sentence worked.
Fu Jingqing quickly let go of the warmth.
And took a step back.
The warmth of regaining freedom quickly sorted out his clothes, grabbed his neckline, and looked at Fu Jingqing's eyes with raging anger.
Fu Jingqing's eyes changed.
The warmth can be seen to be full of disappointment.
Then the gaze slowly fell on the warm face from the warm body.
His gaze was much colder.
Fu Jingqing coldly spit out three words: "I'm sorry!"
The warmth felt so inexplicable.
Before the seizure, the person on the other side said sorry again.
Warmth tried to calm himself down as much as possible.
Then he said: "Can Mr. Fu give me an explanation why he has made such unreasonable behavior again and again?"
Fu Jingqing's voice was very cold: "I don't need to explain to you, but don't worry, there won't be a next time." ”
The warmth is simply depressing.
It's obviously this person who is rude, how can she still be so arrogant?
Fu Jingqing was extremely disappointed.
He has always been restrained.
Although there are countless reasons in his mind to tell himself that the person in front of him is not Su Xiaoman. He has also confirmed it many times.
She has a family background, parents, a husband, and her children are not related to him at all.
The taste of her cooking is completely different from Su Xiaoman's.
She is not allergic to lemons.
All of the above is enough to show that the woman in front of her is not Su Xiaoman.
But every time, every time I see that face exactly the same.
Fu Jingqing felt confused.
He overlapped the woman in front of him with Su Xiaoman countless times.
I always want to make sure again and again.
Su Xiaoman had a pink birthmark on his back shoulder.
It is in the shape of a plum blossom.
Maybe even Su Xiaoman himself had never paid attention to it before.
But Fu Jingqing knew it clearly.
Fu Jingqing just wanted to make sure again.
No.
It's smooth on a warm back.
There are no birthmarks at all.
Dead heart, after all, dead heart.
Only now did I realize how stupid my actions were just now.
But I still couldn't hold back at that moment.
It's warm to death.
I don't know what to scold if I want to scold.
Turn around and go upstairs.
After going upstairs, he warmly shouted the name of the ingot.
After a while.
The door to one of the rooms opened.
Two small heads appeared at the doorway at the same time.
Ping An was warm when he saw it, and his eyes immediately bent into crescent moons: "Aunt Warm, good evening." ”