Passing by the living room on the way, she thought that the drawer of the TV cabinet that Bo Jingshen told her might have something that she needed, so she opened it and took a look.

As a result, several camera instruments were seen.

Fu Chaochao: (⊙o⊙)...

Is he Doraemon?

"Chao Chao, when can I go to the welfare house to have a look?" Che Keer asked curiously.

Fu Chaochao put the instrument in his hand on the table, "I'll contact you in the past few days, and now the method discussed has to communicate with the welfare institute, and it's unknown whether they will adopt it." ”

"Hey, the camera, wow, it's still Sony!" Luo Jiantong recognized it with great accuracy, and couldn't put it down.

"Where did this come from?"

Fu Chaochao said vaguely: "I just looked for it casually and found it." ”

In the evening, when Bo Jingshen went home, he saw Fu Chaochao busy in the kitchen with an apron, and the air was filled with the smell of vegetables.

He couldn't help but go over and take a look, but he leaned against the kitchen door and watched quietly.

Fu Chaochao didn't hear him come back, turned around and wanted to take the plate to load the dishes, but was suddenly startled, and his body trembled.

She patted her chest and said angrily, "Why don't you walk without a sound?" ”

Bo Jingshen: "Seeing that you cook seriously, I don't want to disturb you, I don't mean to." ”

Fu Chaochao glared at him: "If you were deliberate, it would be impossible to stand there intact now." ”

Bo Jingshen raised his eyebrows, heard the taste, and said slowly: "You want to fight with me?" ”

He chuckled: "Chaochao, you can't reach me." ”

Thinking of the embarrassment that his two hands were grabbed by him and couldn't touch a single strand of her hair, Fu Chaochao snorted: "Can't you reach your head and scratch your hand?" ”

Bo Jingshen said slowly: "I'd love to scratch you, but a certain turtle doesn't even dare to stretch out its claws." ”

He walked over and tapped his fingertips on her back, half-jokingly and seriously: "Why don't you scratch here again?" ”

Fu Chaochao dodged uncomfortably, and this man was becoming more and more out of shape.

"What kind of dish are you doing?"

"At noon, I went to Feige's place and ordered a table of dishes, and we all ate after eating, and some dishes only came up at that time, so I packed some and came back, thinking that I could eat it in the heat at night."

Bo Jingshen filled out the questionnaire, and after reading it, Fu Chaochao felt that he was a person who was not picky about eating, and he called at noon and said that he would just give him leftovers, and he should not be counted if he ate these heated dishes for dinner.

Sure enough, Thin Field didn't say anything.

He just hummed, glanced at her a few times, and whispered, "Little one has no conscience." ”

“…… Well? ”

"If you have a lot of meat and fish with others, you won't miss me."

Fu Chaochao: ???

Wait, didn't she say let Bo Depth of Field stay and eat?

It was he who refused! Break off! Target!

"Didn't you say you don't eat it, you don't like to be watched by so many people?" This pot Fu Chaochao resolutely did not carry it.

"Oh." Thin Depth of Field dragged his tongue and blinked extremely innocently: "I forgot." ”

“……”

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After dinner, Fu Chaochao wanted to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, but was stopped by Bo Jingshen.

"As I said in the N chapter of the covenant, one person cooks and the other washes the dishes, so I'll wash the dishes."

Fu Chaochao forgot that taking care of people in the previous life had become a habit, and he subconsciously accepted it.

When she was stunned, Bo Jingshen took the bowl in her hand away, sorted out the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and took them into the kitchen.