In a dark-toned room, a woman sits on a tatami mat and gently closes her eyes.

The manicurist is helping her with a manicure on her feet.

Next to him, a young man stood.

He clutched a few pieces of paper in his hand.

said: "His name is Jiang Ruan, he is 20 years old this year, he was born in Nanwan, his family is ordinary, and he is now studying at Xicheng University. ”

The woman opened her eyes, "Anything else?" ”

The man next to him said: "Also, I don't have anything to do with the third master, and the two of them didn't know each other before, but they only recently moved together and became neighbors." ”

"There's no one else around him?" Fu Yuwen glanced at the person who gave her a manicure, and her voice was lazy.

"I haven't found it yet."

Fu Yuwen didn't speak, as if she was pondering something.

The man next to him cautiously asked, "Then, does this female student still need to continue to investigate?" ”

Hearing this, Fu Yuwen sneered: "There's no need, it's just an inconsequential person." ”

is just a little minion who can't get on the stage, with Fu Chi's character, this kind of person can't get into his eyes.

She thought that the woman should be someone else.

"That?"

"Don't make a move for a while, he doesn't like it."

"Yes."

……

Entered the house.

Fu Chi probably took a look at Jiang Ruan's home.

The pattern is the same, but the style is completely different.

The tone of her whole home is relatively bright, minimalist and very comfortable.

Jiang Ruan took off his sweatshirt as he entered the door, and then turned back to Fu Chi and said, "I won't do much, don't dislike it, right?" ”

Fu Chi looked at her, the girl took off her sweatshirt very simply, grabbed the hem of the dress and pulled it up, and the T-shirt inside slipped up a little.

Half of the thin waist of cold white is exposed.

The beautiful navel is faintly visible.

His slender fingers pushed through his gold-rimmed glasses, hiding the darkness in his eyes.

"As long as you do it, I like it."

Jiang Ruan was amused and threw his sweatshirt on the sofa.

Walked to the kitchen: "What's next?" ”

"Is there anything I need to do?" He followed, his eyes fixed on her the whole time.

The stubbornness in the depths is hidden deeply.

"Cut some garlic, will you?" Jiang Ruan raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

Fu Chi didn't speak, went straight into the kitchen, and then stood beside her, carefully rolled up the cuffs, revealing a small arm, the cyan veins were slightly raised, very eye-catching on the white glowing skin, he was wearing a black watch on his hand, it looked very exquisite, I don't know what brand it was.

He then took off his watch and slipped it into his pocket.

Washed my hands.

Jiang Ruan smiled and handed him a knife and a head of garlic.

He took it and began to cut the garlic in a meticulous and methodical manner.

"Doctor Fu can cook?" She asked.

Fu Chi shook his head: "I haven't done it." He looked up at her and continued, "You can learn, and it will make it easier for my future wife in the future." ”

Jiang Ruan's tongue was on the tip of his cheeks, "Doctor Fu is really a good man." ”

It's getting more and more thought...... Turned home.

The man chuckled, his eyes fluttered, and he was a sexy mess.

"However, I don't even have a girlfriend." He glanced at her, his voice deep.

It seems that a fire rolls through the tips of people's hearts.

Jiang Ruan took a sip of water, moistened his throat, then went to boil the water, and continued to ask, "Why didn't Doctor Fu talk about it?" Dr. Fu's appearance should be very popular. ”

He raised his eyes and thought about it carefully.

The voice is very faint.

"I'm very attached to what I really want. At the end, he said: "The first thing you recognize, until death, will be her." ”