Fu Jingye's actions confirmed her inner guess.

He's going to cook for her.

Forehead......

This feels a little unreal.

Also, what's going on today?

Du Yuze ran to the evening to cook for the evening, while he ran to her house and said that he would cook for her.

Did these two people discuss it in advance?

When Qin Feiyu was making up for his own thoughts, Mr. Fu had already taken off his coat and began to work in the kitchen.

Originally, Qin Feiyu planned to go in to help, but was pushed out of the kitchen by Mr. Fu.

This gave Qin Feiyu the illusion that this was his home and she was a guest.

With apprehension, Qin Feiyu sat in front of the TV, wanting to tune in a TV series or variety show to divert his attention.

But...... From time to time in the kitchen, such as "ping pong" and "piano", some terrifying sounds really made her unable to divert her attention.

In the end, she couldn't help but come to the door of the kitchen, secretly picking at the crack of the door, wanting to see what kind of "super cooking" he planned to make such a big move.

As a result, she saw a tall and burly man wearing a women's apron, holding a spatula in one hand and a mobile phone in the other.

In the pot, the steak is slowly exuding a unique meaty aroma.

At this moment, the mobile phone in Fu Jingye's hand rang "Ringing Bell ......", and then I saw Fu Jingye swipe the mobile phone, and the ringtone stopped instantly, and then I saw Fu Jingye take out his hand holding the spatula, turn the steak in the pot over, and continue to fry, while frying, he scratched his hand again.

This one......

It turns out that he was using his phone to time it!

All right!

It may feel strange, but it still looks like it's the same.

Silently closing the kitchen door, Qin Feiyu quietly returned to the TV.

Now, she can watch TV with confidence.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the kitchen door opened, and Fu Jingye walked out with two plates of fried steak.

"Stop watching TV, go wash your hands and eat!" Fu Jingye reminded Qin Feiyu while putting the steak on the table.

Qin Feiyu turned his head to look at the tall figure who was busy at the dining table, got up and went to the bathroom.

When she came out, the lights in the living room were turned off, and only the two heart-shaped candles on the dining table were glowing dimly.

And Fu Jingye, standing on one side of the table, holding the stool with both hands, seemed to be waiting for her to pass.

The light of the candle was a little weak, some distance between the two, Qin Feiyu couldn't see the expression on Fu Jingye's face at this time, only saw his eyes glowing with black light, staring at him for a moment, his eyes affectionate and burning.

At this moment, her heart trembled.

She took a step and walked in front of him, Fu Jingye pulled the chair in his hand very gentlemanly, and the chair stopped just at a good distance from the dining table.

Qin Feiyu sat down.

Fu Jingye walked around to the other side of the dining table and sat face to face with her.

Looking at the steak in front of him, he tried hard to cut it into a heart shape, but accidentally cut the deformed steak, Qin Feiyu smiled unconsciously.

She knew that with his financial means, he could have taken her directly to the best restaurant in the imperial capital to enjoy the richest and most delicious candlelit dinner.

However, he did not do so.

Instead, he used his hands to create this simple, ordinary, but most romantic candlelight dinner for her.

Moved, like a tide, invaded, quickly filling her heart, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more brilliant.

In the faint candlelight, the beautiful curvature of the corners of Qin Feiyu's mouth made Fu Jingye unconsciously hook the corners of his mouth.

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