He pulled back the chair beside her and sat down.

"Let's eat!"

Fu Zhichu raised his head slightly and looked at him.

At this moment, Fu Tianhan had already picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

His actions made Fu Zhichu feel a little guilty. Because he came back late, the dishes were cold, and she was indeed a little unhappy.

But thinking that maybe it's because of the company, he forgets the time when he's busy, so I can't blame him.

"Don't eat it, the dishes are cold. I'll take it and heat it up. She got up and reached for the bowl.

Fu Tianhan pressed the bowl with chopsticks: "No, eat." ”

She stood there, a little overwhelmed, looking at the cold dishes, and feeling a little sad in her heart.

"What are you doing? Do you want me to feed you? Fu Tianhan frowned and asked sharply.

Fu Zhichu pursed his lips and sat down, and ate slowly.

The time of hunger has passed, and with the cold dishes, she has no appetite.

After eating a few bites, he put down his chopsticks, and saw that Fu Tianhan was still eating deliciously.

In the past, even Sister Liu cooked the dishes differently than usual, and the people who frowned and didn't eat, really couldn't imagine that he could eat the cold dishes so deliciously now.

Probably starving, right?

After dinner, Fu Zhichu was washing dishes, while Fu Tianhan leaned against the door and watched.

After washing, he still hasn't left.

"What? Oversee me. Her playful voice muttered.

"No, I'm waiting for you." He reached over and landed his hands on her shoulders and rubbed them for her.

"What are you waiting for me for? Going out? She stood still obediently, his fingers gently rubbing her shoulders, so comfortable.

"Brother......" she turned her head and looked at him face to face.

Fu Tianhan frowned: "Call me by name." ”

She pursed her lips, and her heart beat with pleasure: "Tianhan ......"

"Huh?" He smiled and imprinted a kiss on her forehead, rewarding her with a kiss.

Fu Zhichu suddenly wanted to tease him, his hands were hooked around his neck, and his face was against his strong chest: "Tianhan, shall we dance?" It's been a long time since I've danced with you. ”

She stood on her tiptoes, her feet gently resting on the instep of his.

Fu Tianhan agreed, reaching out to pick up the remote control on the sofa.

After he pressed the remote control, melodious music came to his ears.

She took the initiative to put her lips on his lips and lightly imprinted them on his mouth.

His eyes deepened, gently latching on her lips and releasing them.

"Let's go take a shower." He said suddenly.

She nodded with a flushed face and walked upstairs, hearing Fu Tianhan's footsteps behind her.

"Go to the room you used to live in." After going upstairs, Fu Tianhan suddenly said something again.

Fu Zhichu, who had already stepped over, obediently retreated again, and at this moment she was as obedient as a marionette.

As soon as he walked in, Fu Tianhan also walked in, and he strode to her side.

Fu Zhichu turned around: "You ......"

Just when he wanted to ask him what he wanted to do, Fu Tianhan's hand was already wrapped around her waist.

He approached, and she retreated.

So the whole back was stuck to the wall.

His sharp black eyes glared at her, and Fu Zhichu, who originally wanted to struggle, obediently leaned against the wall and didn't dare to move.