In the past five years, Fu Mingyuan has only eaten her cooking.

For breakfast, lunch and dinner, she has always been rain or shine.

I didn't have time to make breakfast today, I wonder if he will be angry?

Su Tian was beating a drum in his heart, and when he looked up, he saw Fu Mingyuan, who was dressed in gray home clothes, sitting at the dining table, elegantly looking at financial magazines, and his body was full of indifferent asceticism.

"Ahh

Seeing her standing, Fu Mingyuan sat back quietly and coughed embarrassedly: "Walk, be careful." ”

The man's voice was low and sexy, and a little bewildering hoarse, in the silent air, it was extremely sultry, and Su Tian's heart was pounding when he heard it, and his face turned red: "Fu ...... Mr. Fu, I'm sorry, I'm up late. ”

She hurriedly went downstairs, moved to the dining table in small steps, and did not dare to approach, or even look up at him, and whispered, "Are you hungry?" I'm going to get lunch. ”

As long as he doesn't mention last night's incident and doesn't drive her away, she can do anything.

"I'll be fine right away, you wait a minute......" couldn't wait to run to the kitchen, Su Tian didn't even dare to wait for him to say a word, for fear that it wasn't what she wanted to hear.

"Wait." The man's voice was clear and low, and there was a vague trace of other emotions, but Su Tian couldn't feel it anymore, and his mind was full of horror.

Finished.

He must be angry.

"Mr. Fu, I'm ......" Su Tian lowered her head, she didn't dare to turn around to face him, and it took a while for a while to hold back a sentence, "I'm sorry, I ......"

"You-" Fu Mingyuan couldn't get used to her awkward and cautious appearance, interrupted her words loudly, and said with some awkward concern, "Does it still hurt?" ”

"Don't you rush...... Yes? Su Tian pleaded halfway, suddenly reacted to the man's question, blinked his eyes sluggishly, and saw the man frown slightly impatiently.

She subconsciously replied, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt." ”

Is he caring about himself?

Or does it mean something else?

Su Tian's mind was a mess, and she couldn't help but look up and sneak a glance at him, and happened to meet Fu Mingyuan's gaze that fell on her legs, and her face was as red as blood: "It really doesn't hurt anymore, thank you Mr. Fu for your concern." ”

Fu Mingyuan has listened to her call Mr. Fu for five years, but when he heard her soft and charming 'Mingyuan' last night, he listened to it almost all night, as if he had hypnotized him, and now he was inexplicably displeased when he heard such an alienated title.

"If you're not feeling well, rest well." Fu Mingyuan sank his voice, saw that her eyes flashed, as if he was a little afraid of his seriousness, and unconsciously withdrew his sharp gaze, tried to soften his voice, and explained awkwardly: "I ordered takeout." ”

Su Tian finally reacted, Fu Mingyuan really cared about her.

She violated the divine Fu Mingyuan, he didn't get angry and angry, and even cared about her body.

Mr. Fu, who has always hated takeout, ordered takeout in order to let her have a good rest?

Su Tian looked at the man's calm and indifferent side face, and blushed shyly: "Mr. Fu, you ......"

Don't you get mad at me?

There was a vague thought in his heart, did he like her too?

"What are you doing standing so far away?" Fu Mingyuan saw that she wanted to speak and stopped, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only cough, "Come here, sit down." ”

The man's elegant and noble temperament fell on Su Tian's eyes, reminding him of the huge gap between the two all the time, she was just a cook who was picked up by him, how could she think of his liking?

"Thank you, Mr. Fu." Su Tian pinched the hem of her skirt and walked to the table, thought about it, and sat down cautiously on the opposite side.

She knew he didn't like physical contact with people.

Fu Mingyuan flashed a look of displeasure between his eyebrows, and he just wanted to say something, but he was attracted by the tangled gaze that she raised her eyes for a moment, which seemed to be full of affection, but it was hidden.

Su Tian didn't expect him to look at him, he was startled, and he involuntarily turned his head, his cheeks were hot.

Seeing her red-faced and red-eared appearance, Fu Mingyuan subconsciously thought of the pitiful appearance of her moaning and crying last night, and her palms were unconsciously hot and hot.

The two looked at each other, and neither of them was willing to move away for a moment, tacitly meeting each other's gaze without blinking, as if an ambiguous aura emanated from the intertwined sight.

The air is quiet and the atmosphere is subtle.

Only the sound of restless heartbeats, intertwined and spread in the silent air.

Fu Mingyuan's throat rolled, and his voice was hoarse: "Su Tian." ”

"Huh?" Su Tian couldn't sit still, but he stretched out his hand, his whole body was nervous, and he didn't dare to move stiffly. Seeing that the hands of the two were about to touch, the doorbell suddenly rang.

"Yes...... It's the courier coming. Su Tian returned to his senses, quickly retracted his hand and stood up, and rushed to the door to get the courier, walking with both legs still fluctuating.

Fu Mingyuan frowned when he saw her evasive action, and his face sank.

Su Tian didn't realize that his shyness was misunderstood as an escape, so he sent the takeaway, stood at the door to calm his restless emotions, and then took a deep breath and returned to the table, opened the takeaway in the same way, and said with a smile: "It is worthy of the craftsmanship of a five-star chef, with all the color, flavor, and flavor." ”