Did Fan Yu guess anything about the questions she asked her just now?

Does she want to say it......

In a trance, a hot gaze stayed on her. ◢ With * dream * small ◢.1a

So she couldn't even wrap dumplings.

Subconsciously raised her head, Fan Yu did not avoid her gaze, and looked at each other unexpectedly.

Qiao Yuanfei's heart skipped a beat.

"What's wrong?"

Van Yu paced forward and stood behind her, looking down at the ingredients in front of her.

After a few glances, nothing was a problem.

lowered his eyes and glanced at Qiao Yuanfei, who was stunned.

Qiao Yuanfei's body was a little stiff because of his sudden approach.

Wanting to say that he was fine, Fan Yu's arms had already passed through the sides of her waist, picked up the ingredients in front of her and asked her.

"This is calla lily?"

"Hmm."

Qiao Yuanfei nodded, and her mind had already begun to empty.

The distance between the two was too close, and her snort was full of the faint mint smell on his body.

And their current posture looks like he's hugging from behind......

It's like a young couple, studying how to cook in the kitchen.

But the culprit didn't seem to feel anything, so he picked up a piece of carrot and asked her.

"May I eat a slice?"

"Yes."

Qiao Yuanfei has all questions.

It's a completely instinctive reaction.

The brain is no longer able to think.

If she could still think, she might find that how could Fan Yu not know such a simple common sense.

He was simply deliberately flirting with her.

Look at her helplessness......

In the warm eyes, the smile is full of smiles.

I am very satisfied with the influence I have on her.

Seeing that she had been stunned, she finally took the initiative to roll up her sleeves to help.

Under the guidance of Qiao Yuanfei, after trying to make two extremely ugly dumplings, he gave up decisively.

One hand propped up on the countertop, leaning slightly against the edge of the table.

looked at Qiao Yuanfei who was making dumplings for him with gentle eyes.

Exhale like a charm.

"It's so pretty."

"......" Qiao Yuanfei looked up at him blankly.

The corners of his mouth hooked up with a wicked evil smile, and his thin lips opened slightly.

"I'm talking about dumplings."

Qiao Yuanfei: "......"

He'd better stop talking.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to help but gag him with raw dumplings!

Qiao Yuanfei usually makes dumplings very quickly, but today there is Fan Yu, dozens of dumplings, and they have been wrapped for several hours.

By the time they came out of the kitchen, Fanfan and Xiao Liuliu had already fallen asleep.

Qiao Yuanfei originally wanted to go upstairs to see the two children, but she was worried that Fan Yu would see it, so she hesitated for a few seconds, picked up her bag and prepared to leave.

She's a bit of a mess in her mind right now.

There are many things that you have to go back to ask clearly.

When she walked to the door, she saw Fan Yu's handsome figure, already standing proudly against the moonlight.

He had long fingers with distinct bones and carried a bunch of car keys.

Seeing her come out, she opened her lips lightly.

"It's not too early, I'll send you back."

"I drove my own car......"

As soon as Qiao Yuanfei spoke, she immediately noticed that the car she parked in the courtyard seemed to be gone.

When she was in a daze, Fan Yu had already put one hand in her trouser pocket and walked in front of her.

"The housekeeper just told me that a car had a flat tire, and he had been sent to the repair shop, so it turned out to be your car?"

Qiao Yuanfei: "......"

Fan Yu glanced at the watch in his hand and raised an eyebrow.

"It's not early, you go out to take a taxi now, I'm afraid you'll have to wait for a long time, come with me."

As the words fell, he turned and walked to his sports car first.