Fu Guanmo was still dressed like he was in the morning, but the difference was that he wore a white apron around his waist.

Tong Mu couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Damn, he's like this......

It seems that some ascetic maid in the indescribable film, his face, just does nothing, and wants to make people sin!

The man held the iron pot firmly and shook the dish effortlessly.

The simple stir-fry in the pot is full of color and fragrance, constantly stimulating Tong Mu's taste buds.

If it was placed in real life, Tong Mu would only see a pot full of strange bugs wriggling.

Because of Fu Guanmo's relationship, she knew how beautiful it was to have her eyes return to normal.

She glanced at the dishes next to her without any interest, and at the same time strengthened her heart.

This game is simply sent by God to save her!

She's willing to play for the rest of her life!

I don't know if Fu Guanmo heard her heart, the man suddenly looked over, and there was no emotion in his dark eyes.

"Have you thought about it?"

Tong Mu: ......

This guy deliberately makes her uncomfortable even eating, right......

She pretended to wash the vegetables seriously and didn't go to see him.

He shook his head and didn't speak.

Fu Guanmo was not a sympathetic person, he glanced at her coldly and put the dishes in the pot on the plate.

"Take it out."

His voice grew colder.

Tong Mu seemed to be electrified, and hurriedly ran over to pick up the plate.

"Good, good."

This at least shows that Fu Guanmo is willing to let her eat and drink.

Of course, even if he doesn't want to, Tong Mu will be cheeky.

Although she has never cooked, Tong Muchai can guess that with her qualifications, she is estimated to be a kitchen killer again.

She quickly brought the dishes to the table, and went back to the kitchen door to wait, to see if Fu Guanmo needed help.

People are busy in the kitchen, and she can't sit outside and play.

It's not her family's special cook......

I don't know what the economic conditions of Fu Guanmo's family are, if it is average......

Then she could have invited him to come to the house as a cook.

Standing and having nothing to do, she thought to herself.

Fu Guanmo is quick with his hands and feet, and he cooks quickly.

When the last dish was put into the pot, he looked up and saw Tong Muyan standing at the door, not knowing what he was thinking.

He paused and said lightly, "What are you doing in a daze." ”

The little girl, like a frightened bird, raised her head sharply and looked at him with dark eyes.

Fu Guan pursed his lips, "Come and serve the food." ”

"Oooh."

Tong Mu hurriedly went in.

In this era, the people who lived in the tube building were really not very wealthy.

What's more, it is a young couple who come out to make money, and life is even more embarrassing.

The kitchen is pitiful, only enough for one person to walk around in it, which is why Tong Mu waited at the door after that.

The living room is small, the chairs are low, and the furniture is scarce to the naked eye.

Maybe it's because of my work that I go out early and come home late, I don't have a TV at home, but I have a dilapidated radio.

Tong Mu and Fu Guanmo ate on such a small stool at noon.

Tong Mu is okay, the whole person doesn't have a few taels of meat.

But Fu Guanmo was uncomfortable, Dama Jindao sat there, how to look at it and how aggrieved. I didn't even eat enough food.

He put down his chopsticks and looked at the person opposite him who was concentrating on eating.

"When are you going to think about it, set a time."

She finally looked up, her eyes bright.

"Why do you ...... Always obsessed with getting me to give up the game? ”

Fu Guanmo was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect her to ask like this.

In the past, he was the only one who gave orders, and everyone else did what he was told.

It's the first time I've asked him like this.

He furrowed his brow, a cold brow furrowed.

"Do you think I'm going to hurt you?"

Tong Mu buried his head in eating and did not speak.

It's not harmful, she is just a little curious about Fu Guanmo's motives.

He was an A-class player who murdered himself as an F-class player. When she said this, don't talk about others, even she herself felt unbelievable when she heard it.

"You haven't answered my question yet." Fu Guanmo looked at her with deep eyes, as if he wanted an answer now.

Tong Mu took small bites of food, and his brain was running at high speed.

The meal fell silent for a while, leaving only the crisp sound of dishes and chopsticks clashing.

The other party was also very patient, staring at her with a pair of dark eyes that were neither salty nor indifferent.

Tong Mu's whole body was like a needle prick, and the food was not fragrant.

She put down the dishes and chopsticks and tidied herself up under Fu Guanmo's deathly gaze.

"When the game is over, is that okay?"

Tong Mu gave the time, in fact, he was not very satisfied.

But looking at her like this, it is estimated that she is iron-hearted.

Fu Guanmo got up, "Whatever you want." ”

He turned and strode away.

Fu Guanmo was very patient with persuading her to quit the game.

The big guy finally left, and under Tong Mu's attention, he entered the bedroom.

Although he didn't look expressionless, Tong Mu keenly sensed that the big guy seemed to be a little angry.

Tong Mu looked at it for a while, and suddenly turned around, what about him, the dishes are cold.

Two hours passed.

As night fell, the window was shrouded in thick fog.

Tong Mu washed the dishes and couldn't help but clean the house.

She sat down on a small stool for a while, intending to go back to her room to rest.

But within two steps, a fatal problem suddenly came to mind. She...... Where does she sleep tonight?

The house was destitute, and the head could be seen at a glance.

After a moment of silence, she knocked on the bedroom door.

After a few seconds, the door opened, revealing Fu Guanmo's iceberg face.

"That's right, there's only one bed in this house." Tong Mu stretched out his finger and pointed inside, explaining in a low voice.

Fu Guan was stunned for a moment, turned sideways slightly, and motioned for her to go in.

So easy to talk to?

He was so simple, but it made Tong Mu uncomfortable. He has always been an adult man, and he is a big girl with yellow flowers.

Tong Mu's voice changed, and he whispered: "Actually, I came in to get a few quilts." ”

She looked up at Fu Guanmo, "If you sleep outside......

"Don't even think about it."

The man interrupted coldly.

Fu Guanmo felt that he was too indulgent and too generous to her!

No one would ever make such an unreasonable request to him, and no one would have dared to do so!

He wrung his eyebrows, lowered his eyes, and saw her pitiful appearance again.

When the words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything.

"You ......"

Fu Guanmo subconsciously attributed his mistake to the unhappiness in real life, after all, he was a vegetative person who had been lying in bed for more than ten years.

It's normal to have communication barriers.

He lowered his eyes and pointed inward.

"You sleep in bed."

Tong Mu's eyes widened in surprise, "What about you?" ”

The man looked away, and the expression on his face was stiff and indifferent.

He evoked a disdainful smile, and his voice was flat.

"What are you thinking? Don't dream about unrealistic dreams. ”

After speaking, he walked in with long legs and opened the wardrobe, took out a few quilts and spread them on the ground.

Tong Mu: "??? ”

What dreams did she have? Did she say anything? Isn't this a normal problem?