"Yes, you can go back and rest. Your child's body matters. ”

Tao Jing only glanced at him and made the decision. The house she rented was not far from here, just enough to do the finishing touches and bring back some of the ingredients she needed to study.

Most of the new dishes in the restaurant are made by her, so these part-time cooks have a lot of respect for her.

Night falls, and darkness envelops the land. Tao Jing locked the iron door of the restaurant and walked to the rented cottage with two bags of vegetables.

The place is not as wide as the town, and the mouth of the alley is even deeper and longer.

She walked forward, turning and turning, if she hadn't memorized it for a long time, she would probably have been blinded.

The road under her feet was still muddy, and she walked forward one foot deep and one shallow, and the dim street lamp stretched her figure very long.

The more times like this, the more focused she becomes, even in such a simple place, it is not necessarily safe.

Hearing footsteps not far behind her, she used her afterglow to look behind her, but the steps under her feet were getting faster and faster.

She heard that the people behind her were always following her without hurrying, and she was in a hurry, and when she saw a fork in the road, she forgot to run.

The people behind were stunned by her sudden disappearance, and had just taken a few steps forward, but they were slammed on the head by two bags of vegetables on the side of the fork.

Tao Jing has been helping to load and unload vegetables for a while, and her arm is very strong, and the person who was beaten only has a muffled snort.

"Tao Jing, stop it!"

The familiar voice came from the mess of vegetables, and her hand shook again, and then the hard carrots crackled and flew down the bag.

"Ahem, you, ahem, don't smash it, it's me."

Although Fu Hanshen was very happy that she could protect herself, the weight on her body was not vegetarian.

When all the mess fell to the ground, he raised his wrist and snorted! It's all bruised.

"Total, President?"

She just felt familiar before, but she didn't want it to be Fu Hanshen, and she was surprised that her voice was raised a few degrees.

The man wanted to say it was me calmly, but the pain in his arm gave him time to snort again.

"Well, my house is not far from here, or I'll give you medicine!"

has said many times in her heart to keep her distance, but seeing that the man's embarrassment is caused by herself, she has a soft heart and says something that she regrets.

Although the process is different from what men think, what matters is the result.

Just like Tang Jinnian's guy said, it's better to be a scoundrel at a critical moment.

The house Tao Jing rented is not big, with two bedrooms and one living room, but it is very clean. She entered the house, flipped through the man's slippers, and ran to get the medical kit.

She also got a piece of frozen meat back from the restaurant, not to mention smashing people, even if it was thrown on the board, it would be covered with ice ballast.

It's summer, but it's even colder when it's raining.

Fu Hanshen was half wet with the ice ballast on his back, and his iron-gray casual suit was mostly wet. Tao Jing was afraid that he would catch a cold, so she had to push him to take a hot bath first.

As soon as she sent someone in, she wanted to give herself a big ear scraper.

It's better to say that you can't see it, why did you bring people to your home again! Isn't that a slap in the face?

Although he was complaining in his heart, his hands were moving quickly in the room, and there were no enough clothes for a man to put on.

After all, it's not the kind of weather outside that you can hang around shirtless, so it's not good to get people out when you get them out!

Fu Hanshen was immersed in the warmth of the hot water, and the dripping dripping water droplets fell on his strong chest, leaving a series of imprints.

"Knock knock!" The knock on the door made him turn off the shower head at the tip of his ear, the pool under his feet was a little slippery, and he almost fell to the ground on his slippers, which were several sizes smaller.

"Mr. Fu, I found you a dress, let's make do with it."

Tao Jing didn't think about how to serve this uncle, she just wanted to solve the problem quickly.

But when the man came out of the bathroom, she had never laughed, but she laughed heartily for the first time.

Fu Hanshen was wearing an ill-fitting shirt, as if he was wearing a child's coat. Even if it wasn't buttoned, it was tightly stretched on his chest, making the chest muscles in front of him look like something was strangled.

"Is it that funny?"

The man frowned and tugged at the hem of his colored shirt in displeasure. It can be seen that this dress is already the fattest one next to the thin woman in front of him, but unfortunately it is still not his size.

After Fu Hanshen finished speaking, he sat on the sofa, and his movements were as if he had returned to his own home, and he was not stunned at all.

"I didn't plan to take in Mr. Fu, you spend the night here."

After waiting for a long time, but not seeing the man move, Tao Jing's tone became a little impatient.

That's the end of their relationship, what the hell is he doing!

"You're going to let me go back to the hotel like this?"

The man looked at her in surprise, and his clothes propped up as he spoke. If before he was able to barely cover his chest with two sides, now he is exposing his chest to the air.

"Why not, I've done what I have to do."

She didn't want to be so ruthless, but she didn't want to get involved with him too much either. The longer the communication, the more painful her quiet heart will be tortured.

"It's the fare, and it's my compensation." She took twenty dollars out of her coat pocket and put it on the coffee table, then closed the bedroom door without looking back.

If she looked at him for a second longer, she wasn't sure what she would do.

The heart that thought it had stopped throbbing had long forgotten about him as a person, and the reason why he never asked him for news was to make himself better.

But why! When she was caught off guard, he was going to break into her sight, and even sit in her house in a grand manner, disturbing her heart? !

Burying her emotions deep in her heart, she heard the noise outside the door, and then breathed a sigh of relief. Her clothes were already sticky and uncomfortable, so she closed the curtains and changed into her pajamas.

Pushing the door out, I was going to wash up and sleep, but I saw that the person who was supposed to leave was lying on the sofa and fell asleep.

The sound of the door closing just now was just him throwing the clothes out the door to dry.

She should have pulled him up and driven him outside, but when she saw his tired sleeping face, she was suddenly reluctant to 3 also take him into the house and dry him on the balcony of her house.

"I did this because I couldn't get over my conscience, so I didn't miss the old feelings."

She muttered in her mouth, but her eyes turned to the man who was sleeping soundly, and her still heroic appearance made her swallow her saliva subconsciously.

"That's right, even if it's a kitten or a puppy, I'll bring it back to recuperate."

She didn't want to admit that the man in front of her still had a great impact on herself, even after a year. And this influence has absolutely nothing to do with uneasy conscience.