On the dinner table.

Fu Shihan placed a bowl of rice in front of her: "Eat." ”

Then he sat down on the left-hand side of Lausanne.

There were five new dishes on the table, and Lausanne noticed that the dishes were different from those served to her by the servant.

Two spicy meats, one dish and one fish, as well as clear soup, are all fragrant.

It's a pity that I can't eat the taste.

The onion-like fingers clenched the chopsticks, and then ate them casually.

It's just that she has a hard time eating.

Just when Lausanne wanted to give up the urge to continue eating, the deep voice of the man next to her sounded in her ears: "Don't you like spicy food?" ”

Seeing that she only ate a few bites of food, she didn't touch the food on the table much.

Hearing this, Lausanne was suddenly stunned, and the rice he was chewing in his mouth stopped.

She turned her head, stared at Fu Shihan's handsome face for a few seconds, then withdrew her gaze lightly, and said in a slightly cold voice: "That was before." ”

The implication is that what I liked before may not be liked now.

Fu Shihan's indifferent eyes stared at the girl, his dark eyes were closed, and he didn't move the things at the dinner table, just like that, watching her eat rice one bite at a time.

Pick up the chopsticks, pick up a piece of spicy meat, and put it in her bowl.

Lobsang paused, picked up the meat and put it in his mouth, chewing it carefully.

After a few more bites of rice, I put down the dishes and chopsticks.

Looking at her action of wanting to leave, Fu Shihan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Just eat like this?" ”

Lausanne didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he just stood up.

But the man stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and imprisoned her with his big hands: "I haven't eaten yet, stay with me for a while." ”

Eat with him?

She's not so laid-back.

Lausanne no longer ignored Fu Shihan's stop, struggled his arm away, and walked quickly out of the dining room.

But she didn't know that after she left, the man stared at a table of untouched food for a long time, and the temperature of the entire dining room continued to drop.

——

Lausanne returned to the cubicle and continued to read the medical book.

After watching for nearly an hour, she got up and went to the cloakroom to get a set of pajamas and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a shower, I took apart the Lancer I bought in the afternoon, and after finishing the whole skin care routine, I lay down on the soft big bed.

Glancing at the quiet door, I couldn't help but wonder if he hadn't come to her room tonight.

In the past, before she went to bed, Fu Shihan would come to her room, but she didn't do anything or say anything.

Lausanne stopped thinking about it and closed his eyes and slept.

Until the early hours of the night—

Lausanne was sleeping soundly when she felt as if someone was lying on the other side of her bed.

She squinted, weakly opening the small slit and staring at the man's hard jaw for a moment.

For a moment, she was completely sleepy.

Immediately, Lausanne sat up without saying a word, but was suddenly dragged back to the bed by a strong force, and hit the man's strong chest.

The pain at the tip of her nose irritated Lausanne's nerves, and she reacted and wanted to get up quickly.

Fu Shihan violently wrapped her in his arms, his warm snort sprayed on her neck, and his unusually hoarse voice slowly said in her ear: "Sang Bao, you can't escape." ”

The girl had spoken to him intermittently today, but it was too insignificant.

He wanted her to change back to the way she had when she first met, passionate rather than cold.

The two were very close, and Lausanne snorted in a trance as if he smelled a faint fragrance.

Can she smell it?

She lost her sense of taste, not even her sense of smell.

Thinking like this, Lausanne took another deep breath and held his breath.