Pushing open the door, Fu Siqing saw a pair of black patent leather shoes and a pair of pink slippers neatly placed in the entrance. It is clear that the slippers are certainly not the owner's of the leather shoes, because one is one large and one is small.

Could it be that there are other women in Fu Yiran's family? Or is Jiang Xinyi here?

She pushed the door in like this, isn't it a trespassing?

"Fu Yiran, are you there?"

No one should be.

Fu Siqing walked inside and heard the sound of "Zizi". In the open kitchen, the man wore a lounge coat and an apron, and skillfully fried the steak in the oil pan. The espresso pot on the side has already brewed out the rich aroma.

"Fu Yiran!" Fu Siqing raised his voice this time, and he was very close to him.

"Arrived sooner than I expected, and it looks like you're still eager to see me. Fu Yiran served the steak on a plate with vegetables and fruits.

"Can you give me my stuff back now?"

"What's that?"

"My pendant. ”

"I don't know. ”

"Don't know?"

"I don't know!"

"Fu Yiran! I'll tell you, don't go too far!" Fu Siqing stepped forward and grabbed his collar, the gray loungewear was loose and casual, the neckline was directly open, revealing the thin collarbone, and the chain on the collarbone was very conspicuous.

Fu Yiran's height of 1.88 meters allowed Fu Siqing to tiptoe and tug at his neckline, not refusing or resisting.

"Do you dare to say that you don't know?!What is this?" Fu Siqing directly pulled the pendant out of Fu Yiran's clothes, and then was instantly dumbfounded.

"Then I want to ask Miss Fu, what is this?"

Embarrassment, embarrassment.

The chain was exactly the same as hers, but the pendant wasn't hers.

Wait a minute.

This pendant, she seems to have seen it somewhere.

A week ago, when she returned to her old house from the airport, she just glanced at the gate and then took a taxi away. Unfortunately, she met a scheming driver and was drugged. In her last second of confusion, the pendant flashed in front of her eyes. When I woke up again, it was the pungent smell of disinfectant water in the hospital.

Fu Yiran saved her, and then picked up her pendant.

"I'm sorry, I was too impulsive, I apologize to you. Fu Siqing retracted her hand and stared directly at the pendant around Fu Yiran's neck, confirming again. "What does Mr. Fu have to do to give me back my things?"

Fu Yiran bent down, kept a fist distance from Fu Siqing, and looked into her eyes. Her eyes were large, but they were cold and hollow.

"You're so fragrant!" the scent of her hair poked into his nose, and she was still smelling of freshly bathed all over her. As soon as she got closer, her eyes blinked involuntarily, and there was an extra crimson on her face.

"Why didn't you change your shoes?" Fu Yiran looked down and saw that she was wearing a pair of black high-top canvas shoes on her feet.

"Huh?" The pink slippers were for her?

"Forget it, if you're hungry, eat first. Fu Yiran stopped teasing her, turned around and served the steak, and asked, "Coffee or milk?"

"What?"

"Then milk. ”

Fu Yiran brought the milk and steak to the table and poured himself a cup of coffee, "You sit down and eat quietly with me, and I will return the things to you." ”

"No, I've eaten. ”

"I know, you also drank beer with a man. ”

"Mr. Fu likes to stalk people so much?"

"Without following you, do you think you'll have a chance to stand here and talk to me right now?"