"Fu Wenzhou, I want to eat dumplings."

The tone was soft, and it seemed to be a little coquettish.

At this moment, Fu Wenzhou's mind was full of the person in front of him.

He thought, let alone dumplings, even if she wanted his life, he would give it to her without hesitation.

"Okay." His voice was very hoarse, and he even withdrew his gaze in embarrassment.

Obviously, she didn't do anything, but she looked like this, but she was extremely sultry.

Needless to say, even Fu Wenzhou himself feels that he is a pervert.

Song Qingyu looked strangely at the man who was facing away from him, as if he was hiding something, a little inexplicable.

She walked over and asked, "What's the matter, are dumplings hard to make?" ”

Fu Wenzhou took a deep breath and said to her, "If you still want to eat dumplings, it's best not to come over now." ”

Song Qingyu was puzzled: "Why?" ”

While speaking, she had already arrived at him, and seeing that he didn't look at herself, she leaned over: "Fu Wenzhou, you ......"

Before she finished speaking, her waist suddenly tightened, and she was pinched by the man's waist and hugged her, and the bodies of the two suddenly pressed tightly together, without any gap.

At such a close distance, she could clearly feel the changes in the other party's body.

immediately blushed, and pushed the person away angrily: "You...... Is it a beast? ”

Fu Wenzhou's breathing was a little heavy, and he didn't refute this sentence, but his tone was gentle: "Good pomelo, don't dangle in front of my eyes, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it." ”

Song Qingyu: "......"

She didn't even dare to ask what she couldn't stand anymore, and fled back to her room in a hurry.

An hour later, Fu Wenzhou came to the bedroom with dumplings.

Song Qingyu nested in the soft sofa next to the bed, and when she heard the film and looked over, her eyes moved down uncontrollably.

"Yuzu."

She snapped back to her senses, and met the man's dangerous eyes.

"You'd better not tease me."

Song Qingyu pursed her lips and retorted a little weakly: "I didn't ......"

Fu Wenzhou was afraid that she would be hungry for too long, so he didn't bother about this matter anymore.

He also knew that Song Qingyu never took the initiative to tease him, and he was teased by her.

Even if it's a look.

Or, when she opened her mouth to eat dumplings first, her red lips opened and closed, and they were all flirtatious in his eyes.

He avoided his gaze, took out his phone and pretended to be busy, but his attention was all on the people around him.

Song Qingyu has a small appetite, and she is full after eating a few.

She glanced at the man next to her, who was staring at the phone screen with a twisted brow, as if annoyed by what was going on.

So she didn't call him, and planned to go out with the rest of the dumplings.

As soon as he made a move, the man put down his phone and looked up: "This is full?" ”

"Hmm."

"Why is it like a little milk cat, with such a small appetite." He took the bowl and dialed it, seeing that there was still most of the bowl left, he frowned and looked at her: "Eat two more." ”

Song Qingyu hurriedly returned to the sofa: "I can't eat it." ”

Fu Wenzhou said with a serious face: "No, I can't eat it, I'll feed you." ”

Song Qingyu just wanted to say that I can't eat it if you feed me, so the man took a bite of the dumpling and suddenly pasted it.

Her eyes widened!

Fu Wenzhou!!

Fu Wenzhou said to feed her, but in the end, he gnawed her from the inside out before stopping.

The rest of the dumplings all went into his stomach.

As a result, Song Qingyu has been worried that he will pounce at any time, and even Fu Wenzhou, who is incarnated as a little devil in his dream, has been chasing her, no matter how she runs, he follows her closely.

"Yuyu, I won't get you, you can sleep well."

In a drowsy state, Fu Wenzhou's voice came, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and after getting his assurance, she finally fell asleep deeply.

Song Qingyu seemed to have slept for a long, long time.

Vaguely, she felt someone pick her up.

Then, after a long time, she heard the voice again.

"Not coming back...... What does it have to do with me...... Well, I have my own home...... It's useless for you to be angry, the place where she is there in the future will be my home...... Fu Tingshen is a fart ......"

Her consciousness became clearer and clearer, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Fu Wenzhou talking on the phone, and her voice was low.

And she was in the car at this time, the heating in the car was fully turned on, and she was also wrapped in a man's down jacket, which was warm.

As soon as she woke up, Fu Wenzhou noticed it, and said something to the person on the other end in a bad tone, and when he looked at her, he already had a different expression.

"Yuzu."

He stared at her with burning eyes, as if his heart was full of her.

Song Qingyu seemed to hear the sound of her heart beating faster.

Hurriedly looked away, looked out the window, and found that it was a strange place, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"What are you bringing me here for?"

I don't know what kind of place it is, the scenery is good, and the maple leaves on the side of the road are falling all over the ground.

The yellow is bright, reflecting the blue of the sky, like a richly colored ink painting.

Her first reaction was that Fu Wenzhou took her to climb the mountain.

Thinking of this possibility, she laughed first.

Unless Fu Wenzhou has a bag in his skull.

Fu Wenzhou stared at the curvature of the corners of her lips and laughed unconsciously.

Then he leaned over and wrapped her in a down jacket and a scarf, "You'll find out later." ”

The more mysterious he was, the more curious Song Qingyu became.

As he got out of the car, he walked up a bluestone staircase.

After taking two steps, she was a little out of breath.

The next moment, Fu Wenzhou squatted down in front of her: "Come, come up, I'll carry you up." ”

Song Qingyu looked at the lane next to her, "Are you going up the mountain?" Why don't we just drive up? ”

"Today's winter solstice, I want to go with you, okay?" Fu Wenzhou smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Come on." ”

Song Qingyu didn't understand what the connection between today's winter solstice and his going to take a walk with him was, so he dragged him to his back.

When he got up, she couldn't help but exclaim, and subconsciously hugged his neck to prevent herself from falling.

She has hardly been carried like this since she was a child, and she is a little uncomfortable.

But Fu Wenzhou still held her buttocks and rubbed it, and said with a smile: "You are too light, you have to take care of yourself." ”

Song Qingyu grabbed his clothes tightly, hanging a heart: "Don't be upset, are you tired." ”

For Fu Wenzhou, she was as light as a feather, and she walked to the end of the bluestone steps with her on her back a few steps.

After Song Qingyu was put down, she raised her eyes and looked into the distance, but before she saw anything, she was covered by the man.

"Wait, don't look at it yet."

Blindfolded, she couldn't see his expression, but she could clearly perceive the tension in his voice.

Joke, Fu Wenzhou will actually be nervous?

The more mysterious he became, the less curious she was at first, but now she was really more and more curious.

What exactly is he going to take to see himself?

"Okay."

But her eyes were covered, she could only vaguely see a little light emerging from between his fingers, she couldn't see the road under her feet clearly, and she didn't have a sense of security, so she subconsciously grabbed his arm and followed him carefully.

Fu Wenzhou lowered his eyes and looked at the hand that was tugging at his sleeve, his heart seemed to be grabbed by this hand, at this moment he suddenly hoped that this road would go on like this, even if it didn't end until it didn't end.