An hour passed.

Bai Sang sat on the sofa and watched Fu Heng clean himself diligently.

What used to be a messy house has now been renovated.

Things are placed neatly and orderly, all dirty clothes are washed and dried, and clean clothes are folded and put into the wardrobe.

"Aren't you tired?" She leaned on the couch and looked at the boy walking past her.

The young man shook his head: "It's okay, I'll do the housework in the future." ”

"Is that okay?" Bai Sang's eyes lit up, and there was something shiny in his eyes.

Fu Heng smiled softly, "I like to be clean." ”

Bai Sang's face flushed when she heard this, she actually loves cleanliness too, as long as she is clean at the beginning, it won't be very messy.

It's a pity that the sloppy side of the original owner has been discovered, and the more you explain it, the more chaotic it becomes.

After cleaning up, Fu Heng opened the refrigerator again and found a lot of ingredients.

"Sister Bai, are you hungry?"

Bai Sang looked outside, it was already dark.

Touching his stomach, his face was embarrassed: "I'm hungry." ”

"What does Sister Bai like to eat? I can do it for you. Fu Heng smiled softly.

"It's good to be spicy."

"Coincidentally, what I'm best at is Sichuan-style food."

Bai Sang's eyes lit up.

Fu Heng began to work in the kitchen.

Bai Sang, who has been conquered by the cooking skills of villains in every world, is of course full of confidence in Fu Heng in this world.

And her mouth has been raised, and the taste is not very good, so she won't eat it.

After a while, the spicy smell wafted from the kitchen.

The saliva in Bai Sang's mouth began to flood, and he lay on the sofa and moved forward.

That's when tragedy happened.

There was a loud bang.

Fu Heng was startled by this movement and hurriedly walked out.

I saw the sofa in the living room, and now it fell backwards, pressing Bai Sang to the ground motionless.

"Sister Bai!"

Put down the knife in your hand and go to help someone.

The sofa was not very heavy, it was pressed on Bai Sang's body, except that he couldn't move, and he didn't hurt anything.

But Bai Sang was supported by Fu Heng, with tears in his eyes, and his nose was still sobbing like a cry.

"Sister Bai, where is the injury? Where does it hurt? Let's go to the hospital! ”

Bai Sang shook his head, wanting to push Fu Heng away.

Fu Heng thought he was holding on, and his strength was very strong, "No, I have to go to the hospital." ”

"It's not ......" Bai Sang's tears fell at this time, and she sniffled, just trying to push people away.

"Sister Bai, what's wrong with you?" Fu Heng's anxious people are going crazy.

Bai Sang couldn't push people away, so he could only shed tears and said, "You stay away from me, I am smoky by the smell of onions on your hands." ”

Fu Heng, who was still jumping in a hurry just now: ......

After the rich, pungent onion smell was gone, Bai Sang went to wash his face.

That's when I stopped the tears.

It's just that the eye sockets are still red, and he snorts, looking very pitiful.

Fu Heng's delicate and handsome face was full of embarrassment, he lowered his head and continued to chop vegetables, not daring to look at Bai Sang at all.

Bai Sang leaned over, she looked up at the tall and straight nose bridge, good-looking eyebrows and eyes, and a side face.

She thinks that the villain of this world is the best to get close to.

Suddenly approaching, Fu Heng became nervous.

He was cutting vegetables in his hand, but his hand was trembling slightly as he held the knife.

The dishes in the front are neatly cut and beautiful, and the back row is inconsistent in size.

It can be seen with a clear eye that Fu Heng's mood is very chaotic at this time.

So he panicked even more, for fear that Bai Sang would see something.

"Sister Bai, the food is not good yet, the kitchen is smoky, why don't you go out first and wait?"