The call came late in the evening.

It seems that Du Yuze's cooking should be well solved.

Qin Feiyu answered the phone with a smile.

"How? Did the kitchen burn down? She teased with a laugh.

"Hehe, of course not, it's just...... The kitchen was ruined by him! Song Wanwan was a little embarrassed to say, and there was a sweetness in and out of her words.

"Hehehe...... Just get your heart! Qin Fei said the key point, hoping that his friends could understand.

"Mm-hmm, actually, I ...... It's a lot of fun! It's true! He is a pampered rich second generation, and he is willing to cook for me, which is already rare! Although Song Wanwan didn't show how happy she was in front of Du Yuze, she actually felt terrible in her heart.

"Isn't it a mess that was touched? Or...... Let's just marry him! Qin Fei unconsciously joked.

"How so...... I do like him a lot, but ...... Touched is moved, like is liked, if it comes to getting married...... That's different! When it came to the topic of marriage, Song Wanwan suddenly became serious.

Oh, yes! My friend's words are quite right.

Whether you are moved or liked, once you talk about marriage, there will be more and more things to consider and care about!

Moreover, a major event like marriage should be carefully considered and chosen, and impulsive and unilateral coercion will not usher in good results.

Just like her!

Thinking of this, Qin Feiyu couldn't help but laugh at himself in his heart.

"What about Du Yuze? Next to you? Not wanting to talk about such a heavy matter as marriage anymore, Qin Feiyu changed the topic.

"No, he's washing dishes in the kitchen!" In Song Wanwan's answer, she couldn't help but feel sweet.

"Oops! Song Dashen is Song Dashen, and the boyfriends who have been trained are more obedient than others! Qin Feiyu laughed and teased her.

"Haha, what is it, don't look at who I am! Oh...... By the way, what about your Mr. Fu? Not with you? Song Wanwan thought of the matter and asked.

"He ......"

"Ding Dong!"

Before he could finish speaking, the doorbell rang.

"Wanwan, you wait, I'll open the door!" Qin Feiyu came to the door with his mobile phone and opened the door.

After the door opened, a delicate bouquet of flowers wrapped in chocolate instantly caught her eye, and the person standing at the door with the bouquet was Fu Jingye.

"......" Qin Feiyu looked at Fu Jingye dumbfounded, and it took a while to react and take the chocolate bouquet over.

Fu Jingye went directly into the house as if he had returned to his own home, and brought the door shut by the way.

"I can't get through to you, who are you talking to?" Fu Jingye frowned slightly, and his tone was a little dull.

"Hey! Xiaoyu, why do I seem to hear Mr. Fu's voice? Did he come to you? Song Wanwan, who was on the other end of the phone, vaguely heard a familiar male voice, and said without asking.

"Doctor Song?"

"Hmm!"

Fu Jingye asked Qin Feiyu, and Qin Feiyu nodded in response.

After learning that the person who was talking to her on the phone was Song Wanwan, Fu Jingye's frowning brows gradually loosened.

"Haha, okay, if someone accompanies you, I'll rest assured, I'll hang up the phone first, bye!" After confirming that the person who came was Fu Jingye, Song Wanwan hung up the phone very interestingly.

"Have you eaten?"

Qin Feiyu shook his head.

"Very good, borrow your kitchen for a while!" After speaking, Fu Jingye changed into slippers very well and walked towards the kitchen.

At this time, Qin Feiyu found that Fu Jingye was still carrying a shopping bag in his hand.

Could he be thinking......

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