Yun Chu just opened the takeaway in front of him and took out millet porridge and a few flower rolls.

The porridge is not hot, it is warm, and the flower rolls have not yet cooled.

Hearing the officer's words of weakness, Yun Chu raised his eyes to look at someone.

The other party hung his head and nestled in the sofa.

It seems to be starved and has no strength.

Immediately after, he pulled the trench coat on his shoulders again, and the collar of the coat was raised to cover the white side face.

In this way, it looks even more weak and helpless.

Suddenly, Yun Chu's hand holding millet porridge froze.

The other party seemed to feel something, raised his eyes gently, and his eyes fell weakly on the millet porridge in the girl's hand.

Yun Chu Wei paused.

She blinked suspiciously.

When this man is hungry, he is exactly as if he were two people.

One is cold and aggressive.

And the one in front of me, soft and weak, seems to be able to fall when the wind blows.

Shrinking himself into the couch, the gaze in his dark eyes softened.

Yun Chu was stared at by the other party like this, and he couldn't drink porridge by himself at all.

The other party didn't say anything, just looked at her like this.

A pair of eyes that seem to be able to speak.

Yun Chu paused, lowered his head and took a flower scroll and handed it to Fu Yanjing.

The officer lowered his eyes and watched slowly, putting Yun Chu's mobile phone aside.

The knobby fingers stretched out and took the flower roll from Yun Chu's hand.

When retrieving, the finger rubbed against the girl's fingertip.

He paused before retracting.

Officer Fu's voice was still low: "Thank you." ”

After saying that, he took a bite.

Chew slowly.

Finally, he didn't stare at her anymore.

Yun Chu breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, got up and went to the kitchen to get a clean spoon and came back.

By the time she returned, the flower roll in the officer's hand had already been eaten.

The forehead of the cloud jumps slightly.

I always feel like it's not over yet.

Sure enough, the beautiful police officer looked at her softly with dark eyes.

The gaze was gentle.

Yun Chu ignored the other party's gaze and sat down with his head down.

She put the spoon into the porridge bowl, and just after scooping a spoonful, before she could eat it, she first felt the sight from Mr. Police Officer that could not be ignored.

Yun Chu felt helpless and rolled his eyes.

put down the porridge and raised his eyes to meet Fu Yanjing's soft and weak gaze.

The girl held the wall of the bowl with her fingertips and squinted at the officer: "Want to drink porridge?" ”

Fu Yanjing didn't answer positively, the officer's eyes drooped slightly, as if thinking: "It looks good." ”

The voice revealed a bit of seriousness.

As he spoke, his fingers tugged at the trench coat on his body.

Yunchu: ......

If it weren't for the system to tell her clearly, the person in front of her was still the main god and demon, and he was the supervisor of this plane, she was afraid that she would suspect that this person had been replaced.

After thinking about it, Yun Chu stood up indifferently and walked to the kitchen again.

The officer sitting on the couch looked up at the girl's back.

After a moment of silence, he silently pulled down his trench coat.

Taking advantage of the fact that the other party did not come back, he moved and picked up the warm porridge on the table.

The fingertips grasped the handle of the spoon and filled a spoonful of porridge.

The officer's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and he slowly passed the spoon to his lips and held it in his mouth.

After swallowing the porridge, I heard footsteps approaching in my ears.

Fu Yanjing calmly put the spoon and porridge back untouched.

With a calm face, he moved back to the corner and put on the trench coat that had been abandoned for a while.

When Yun Chu returned, everything was as usual.

The officer snuggled up in the corner of the couch, not well-behaved, but also quiet.

Yun Chu went to the kitchen and brought a bowl and a spoon.

She evened half of the porridge in the bowl into the bowl she had just taken, and then pushed it to the place closest to Fu Yanjing.

"The porridge is for you."

This ...... Satisfied, right?

Yun Chu looked at Fu Yanjing with some uncertainty.

The expression on his face was faint, as usual, so that people could not see the emotion.