Open arms are waiting for you【027】
The sound of a range hood came from the kitchen, buzzing...... It's like a lullaby, Tuan Tuan is a little sleepier.
The mobile phone rang from the living room, Lin Nuan put the unwashed tomatoes into the water, and when he looked up, he saw Fu Huaian answering the phone, biting a cigarette at the corner of his lips, and was leaning down to take the lighter on the coffee table, his shirt and vest tightened out of the tight and broad outline of his shoulders and back.
He walked to the balcony and closed the sliding door, turned his back to the living room, lowered his head and lit a cigarette, put the lighter in his trouser pocket, and made every gesture full of the charm of a mature man.
Lin Nuan found that he had stared at Fu Huai'an's back for a long time, his ears were a little hot, and he withdrew his gaze.
Her mobile phone was lying quietly under the lamp in Xiaojiaoji, and there was no movement.
Unexpectedly, Fu Huai'an's mobile phone ringtones, the same as Lin Nuan's, are Mendelssohn's "Caprice Rondo".
Outside the balcony.
Lu Jinnan's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Old man, what time do you come over, Tang Zheng, a boy who scatters wealth, is so easy to return to China, you won't suffer a big loss in this mahjong game!" ”
Tang Zheng, like Lu Jinnan, is Fu Huai'an's small hair, and he has been mixed together since the open crotch pants, since Tang Zheng went abroad...... It's rare for three people to get together.
Coming out of Lin's house today, Fu Huai'an went to Tang Zheng's reception banquet, and asked Lin Nuan halfway, so Fu Huai'an brought the child over.
Lu Jinnan opened the public, and Fu Huaian could clearly hear the sound of the mahjong machine shuffling.
He removed the cigarette from the corner of his lips and pressed his thumb to his temple: "I'll be there later." ”
"Don't send the child, the old man has sent himself to someone else's girl's bed!"
"Fart, the old man's belt is tight! How many little girls have been arranged...... I couldn't pull it away even if I tried to eat it. ”
A few friends joked and teased Fu Huai'an, there were no women over there, and a few big men spoke very casually.
"Can that be the same?! That's Lin Nuan, the white moonlight in the old man's heart! That old man's belt should be ...... to Lin Nuan The door of my house is always open, open arms are waiting for you, after a shot there is a tacit understanding, you will fall in love here......"
Lu Jinnan changed the words, sang a sentence without scale, and laughed out loud.
After smoking a cigarette, Fu Huaian hung up the phone and came in.
Seeing Tuan Tuan's eyes blink and fall asleep on the sofa, he took off his blazer and gently draped it over Tuan Tuan's body, moving gently......
Looking up, Fu Huai'an's deep pupils reflected Lin Nuan's busy back, very thin.
Fu Huai'an straightened up, took off the delicate cufflinks on the cuffs of his shirt, and put them on the small corner table under the lamp together with the watch, pressing the Lin family's household registration book......
In the kitchen, the sound of hot water boiling and tumbling on the stove sounded, and Lin Nuan bent down with chopsticks in one hand to turn down the fire...... When I turned my head to get a bowl of water, I saw Fu Huai'an walking into the kitchen.
Looking at each other, Lin Nuan was stunned for a moment, after all, Fu Huai'an, who was dressed in a shirt and vest, was incompatible with this small kitchen.
She asked, "Is there anything needed?!" ”
"Come and ...... help"
As soon as Fu Huai'an, who was tall and long-legged, came in, the space in the kitchen seemed a lot narrower......
Lin Nuan felt that even the air had become thinner.
He rolled up the cuffs of his shirt with natural and smooth movements, bent down to wash his hands in the sink, and wiped a few pieces of kitchen paper with his ...... turned around and squeezed Lin Nuan aside.
Lin Nuan saw Fu Huai'an take the noodles she put aside, took out some noodles, skillfully put the noodles into the pot, and stretched out his hand: "Chopsticks!" ”