Chapter 181: The Taste of Home, She Felt 2
Fu Siyu stood aside, staring at Jian Tong who was eating noodles with his head down with his eyes a little nervous.
"Have you eaten?" After a while, Jian Tong was halfway through eating, and suddenly asked.
"Nope." It seems that he is waiting for Jian Tong to ask this sentence, he likes to hear Jian Tong care about him.
"Then why are you still stunned? Hurry up and eat! ”
"Okay." Jian Tong thought that Fu Siyu had gone to eat noodles, but within two minutes, he saw the man walk into the room with another bowl of noodles and sit down opposite.
Fu Siyu was indeed hungry.
As the heir of the Fu family and the president of Group F, he was accustomed to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, but found that this bowl of noodles was countless times better than any food he had ever eaten.
It's not because he made it himself, but because Jian Tong eats the same noodles with him.
Compared with Jian Tong, Fu Siyu eats noodles very quickly.
She looked down at the noodles that she had only eaten a small half, picked up a lot of chopsticks and put them in the man's bowl, "I can't finish eating, you can help me eat some." ”
"......" If Zhu Ming was next to him, he would definitely be surprised, Fu Siyu has a serious cleanliness habit, he doesn't like others to pick up vegetables for him, and there is no example of eating leftovers from other people's bowls.
This time, Fu Siyu did not reject it, on the contrary, he was very happy.
He laughed again.
The laughter is obvious.
Jian Tong frowned and asked, "What are you laughing at?" ”
"Tongtong, you care about me!"
When the woman heard this, her eyes flickered twice, and she lowered her head and continued to eat noodles to cover up the weakness in her eyes, "I just don't want to waste food." ”
I don't admit it on my lips, but I can't do it in my heart.
She was indeed worried that Fu Siyu would not have enough to eat.
After all, men eat a lot more than women in general.
Fu Siyu saw that Jian Tong did not admit it, and he was not in a low mood.
He could feel it clearly.
After the two finished eating, Fu Siyu took the initiative to put the bowl back in the kitchen.
There were only two people in the family, and he was reluctant to let Jian Tong wash the dishes, so he contracted them all.
When I went downstairs, I found the busy figure of the man in the kitchen, and the string in my heart was fluctuated, setting off a terrifying wave.
Fu Siyu in his memory seems to have never done housework himself, and washing dishes is too difficult for a person of his noble status, so he didn't expect to see him busy in the kitchen today.
Jian Tong's raised foot froze in mid-air, with an unbelievable expression.
It took about half a minute for her to come back to her senses, step on her slippers and walk into the kitchen, rolling up the cuffs of her pajamas, "I'll do it!" ”
"No, I'll do that." Fu Siyu saw that Jian Tong wanted to help stop it immediately, because his hands were covered with foam, he blocked her with his body, lowered his head and doted, "Tongtong, I don't want me to be a man who can't do anything in your eyes, since this is our common home, I will take on this responsibility." ”
"Although I don't know how to cook yet, I can work hard to learn, as long as you give me this opportunity."
Now Fu Siyu is to grasp everything to show his heart.
In order to work hard to become a regular.
"......" Jian Tong was confused by his words, and he didn't know how to answer Fu Siyu for a while, "Then you wash it!" He lost a word and turned away.
To be honest, when she saw Fu Siyu personally go to the kitchen to wash the dishes, she really felt a taste of home for a while.
is like the kind in the TV series where she can eat the food cooked by her husband every day when she comes back, giving her enough family happiness and dependence.
I also fantasized about whether I could be as happy as the heroine of the TV series.
Now, she seemed to feel it.