Fu Shiyu didn't think there was anything wrong with Tang Xien's attitude, she was probably due to her profession, and she always had to have the upper hand in arguments, and Fu Shiyu had long been used to it.

It's just that...... Her final mending knife made him feel a little uncomfortable.

He looked at her quietly for a moment and asked, "So you mean, as long as you are hungry, no matter what dish is in front of you, you can eat it?" ”

His tone was different from the usual seriousness, and his face could be seen to be serious, but now Tang Xien felt bored, and said: "I'm a picky eater, I'd rather starve to death than eat something that can't be eaten." ”

Fu Shiyu eased his complexion at this time.

Behind him were the wide floor-to-ceiling windows, and at this time the curtains were fully opened, and the warm sunlight of late autumn gently covered him, making his face more and more handsome and clean.

Tang Xien felt that his heartbeat was a little fast for a while, and he vaguely understood what this loss of frequency meant, and immediately quickly looked away.

Seeing that there were two slices of dry roasted toast and a glass of milk on the plate in front of Fu Shiyu, and she didn't move at all, she asked, "I want to cook porridge, will you eat it?" ”

"Okay."

Tang Xien entered the kitchen, she actually wanted to make hangover and liver protection porridge for Fu Shiyu, but after looking around in the kitchen and refrigerator, she couldn't find the relevant ingredients, so she boiled a mung bean porridge and squeezed a cup full of orange juice with fresh oranges.

When it was brought out, Fu Shiyu was still looking at the drawings on the tablet, and when he saw orange juice, his chin pointed to the milk on the other side that had only drunk a few sips, and said, "I have milk." ”

Tang Xien also sat down, "Fruit acid can neutralize alcohol, drink some, it can relieve the alcohol in your body." ”

Fu Shiyu continued to look at the tablet with lowered eyes, and his tone was light: "What about the milk?" Can't be wasted? ”

"What a waste," Tang Xien took the milk in one hand, and drank it with a grunt, looking at him while drinking, "I just can't drink it." ”

Watching her delicate and beautiful lips touch the cup she had just drunk, Fu Shiyu's eyes sank, and her eyes went from her red lips all the way to her small and delicate chin, and finally reached her fair, delicate, and lineless neck.

Xu is because her body is relatively thin, and the cartilage in her throat is more obvious than that of ordinary girls, especially when she drinks with her head up, the laryngeal cartilage is slippery and slippery, which is different and sexy.

Fu Shiyu suddenly wanted to try the feeling of biting on her neck......

"What are you doing?" Tang Xien glanced at him.

Fu Shiyu came back to his senses, lowered his head and ate a mouthful of mung bean porridge, the refreshing sweetness was transmitted from his taste buds to his brain, and he felt that his heart was also a little sweet, "This is also used to sober up?" ”

"Hmm."

"Didn't you get up in the morning and still be angry?"

Tang Xien knew what he meant, so he was silent and said, "One thing is one thing, I live with you now, you have a headache and brain fever, I have to take care of it." ”

"Do you only take care of headaches and brain fever?" When Fu Shiyu spoke, he occasionally looked at her, occasionally looked at the tablet in his hand, and his eyes were quite casual, as if the words that came out of his mouth were no different from "the weather is good today".

Tang Xien didn't hear what he meant for a while, and after thinking about it for a while, he came back to his senses.

Rao is she understood that he was teasing herself, and she should just go back without giving an inch, but thinking that she would be able to remove the plaster cast and go back to her apartment in a week, she temporarily suppressed the discomfort in her heart.

She took a slow sip of porridge and smiled back: "That naturally depends on the situation and ability." ”

Fu Shiyu raised his eyebrows and looked over, and finally showed his first real smile this morning: "I like your character." ”