Song Baoxuan took a deep breath in the toilet for several minutes, and she touched her face.

I went, I was insulted, I ran away, and my image was gone!

I should be pro... No, giving Fu Yichen a slap is the right way to open it!

Is it too late to go back and fight now?

After Song Baoxuan calmed down, she stood up and looked at herself in the mirror, the flush on her face had not yet dissipated, she patted her face, and then lowered the temperature with cold water.

When she went out, she saw that Fu Yichen was already cooking in the kitchen.

Fu Yichen looked at her and asked with a very natural smile.

"Miss Song, do you want food?"

Song Baoxuan was not embarrassed to see Fu Yichen, so she was embarrassed!

Isn't it just to be kissed on the face? What's so strange, Song Baoxuan said.

"Ahem, can you do anything?"

"Not necessarily, but I'll make what you want to eat."

Song Baoxuan leaned against the door and said with a smile.

"That's amazing! You can do whatever you want, I'm not a picky eater. ”

"Okay, there are cleaned grapes here, you take them out and eat them first, I'll be fine soon."

Song Baoxuan thought about it, the temperature in the room was already very warm now, she took off her coat, rolled up her sleeves and walked to Fu Yichen's side.

"I'll wash the vegetables, you can stir-fry!"

"No, I can do it myself."

"Idle is idle, and I'm embarrassed to eat if I don't help."

Fu Yichen adjusted the water to lukewarm water, and then said.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you, be careful, don't get your clothes wet."

"Hmm."

Song Baoxuan is washing vegetables, Fu Yichen is stir-frying, this picture looks very harmonious.

Fu Yichen looked at the dishes in the pot and said to Song Baoxuan.

"Would you like to try it, to your liking?"

"No need!"

After Fu Yichen took out the dishes, he used chopsticks to clip Song Baoxuan's mouth, and Song Baoxuan ate it if she couldn't refuse.

"How?"

Song Baoxuan nodded and said when she saw Fu Yichen's expectant eyes.

"It's delicious, and it can give full marks."

"I'll make it for you from now on."

Song Baoxuan felt a little embarrassed when she heard Fu Yichen's words, so what is the relationship between herself and Fu Yichen now?

It's messy, it's weird.

Fu Yichen took the dishes and chopsticks, served Song Baoxuan rice and put it in front of her, and Song Baoxuan heard her mobile phone ring.

went to get the mobile phone, it was Xia Rui's call, Song Baoxuan hesitated, walked to the balcony and picked up the phone.

Fu Yichen saw Song Baoxuan's movements, his lips pursed, his expression lost the gentleness in front of Song Baoxuan, and the whole person looked a little gloomy.

But when Song Baoxuan came back, his expression returned to the same as before.

Fu Yichen asked casually.

"Song Baoxuan, do you have something to do?"

Song Baoxuan shook her head, it's almost the New Year, and she has to rest on vacation, not working.

"No, it's just a friend's call."

"That must be your very good friend!"

Song Baoxuan thought for a while, Xia Rui should be considered a good friend of his, if he is not interesting to himself.

Thinking of this, Song Baoxuan had a headache, Xia Rui was waiting for him to go back at home, if he didn't go, he would sit until he went back.

It's too persistent!

Song Baoxuan bit a piece of beef, spit it out and said to Fu Yichen.

"You've moved in now, I'll go back later, you can call me if there's anything."

Fu Yichen knew that Song Baoxuan was going back because of the phone call just now, so he nodded and said.

"Okay, I got it."

"Well, let's eat, you can live here in peace."

After Song Baoxuan finished eating, she put on her coat and said to Fu Yichen.

"I'm leaving."

Fu Yichen picked up a grape and put it to Song Baoxuan's mouth and said.

"Fruit is not missing after a meal."

“… Okay, thanks! Song Baoxuan took the grapes in Fu Yichen's hand and ate them directly, isn't it good that one grape is not enough for herself?

Fu Yichen said with a smile.

"Is it delicious? Do you want to eat some grapes before leaving? ”

"It's delicious, but I'll leave first if I have something, and the grapes will be the same next time."

"Song Baoxuan, wait a minute."

"Huh?" Song Baoxuan heard Fu Yichen's voice and turned her head to look at him suspiciously.

Fu Yichen lifted his slender length and stretched it out to Song Baoxuan's neck, and Song Baoxuan took a step back.

Fu Yichen said with a smile.

"What are you afraid of? I'll help you get your hair out. ”

Fu Yichen pulled Song Baoxuan's hair out of her clothes, and also helped her take care of it intimately.