Fu Wenzhou's heart melted.

If Yuzu said that he wanted his life at this time, he would probably give it to her without hesitation.

But Song Qingyu didn't want his life, she just wanted to eat the food he cooked.

Fu Wenzhou's eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles: "Then I'll cook." ”

He got up to leave, but Song Qingyu still grabbed his hand, his forehead was against his arm, and he said a little deflated: "Forget it, I don't want to eat again." ”

Fu Wenzhou subconsciously pinched his leg.

Is it because I woke up in the middle of the night and didn't sleep well?,Today's pomelo looks so soft and wants to bully.。

He restrained the colored thoughts in his head, raised his hand and gently put it on her head and rubbed it, obviously rubbing her head, but he seemed to be smoothed out, and squinted his eyes comfortably.

The voice was so soft that it seemed to whisper: "Good, I'll cook you a bowl of noodles to fill your stomach." ”

God knows how difficult it is to make her say that she is hungry, she used to be like a cat, she ate a little bit as soon as she ate, and she always had that bit of meat on her body, Fu Wenzhou dreamed of making her fatter.

Song Qingyu was indeed hungry, so she followed him to the kitchen.

As soon as Fu Wenzhou turned around, he saw her following, and his heart softened: "Just wait in the living room." ”

"Let's see." Song Qingyu was a little sleepy, but her stomach was really hungry, she definitely couldn't sleep, and she was bored to sit alone, so she suddenly wanted to accompany him.

Fu Wenzhou asked her to sit on a chair on the island in the kitchen, skillfully took off the apron and tied it on her body, took out the ingredients from the refrigerator, and turned around to work.

Behind him, Song Qingyu's eyes lingered on his waist that was tied up by an apron.

Something that Yan Miao once said suddenly came to mind: "A man wears only an apron without a top, revealing beautiful and sexy muscles, not very strong, and cooking in dim light will be particularly sexy." ”

Song Qingyu nodded imperceptibly.

I think so.

In fact, you don't have to take off your clothes, and it's also sexy.

She propped her chin, the corners of her mouth unconsciously hooked slightly, looking at the man who was cooking in an orderly manner, a strange and full emotion welled up in her heart.

Full of red chest, with a hint of sweetness, a hint of relaxation.

This is probably the feeling of happiness.

She only remembered this feeling when she was very young. Or she has never had, the so-called happiness she thinks is just a feeling she fantasizes about when she has nothing to do.

Those are too ethereal, only at this moment, this person in front of her is extremely real.

As soon as Fu Wenzhou turned around, he met her eyes.

My heart jumped suddenly, and the noodles that I fished out of my hands fell back into the pot with a click.

Song Qingyu propped herself up, "What's wrong?" ”

Fu Wenzhou's mouth and tongue were a little dry, and his hands were moving, but he was like a marionette.

How did Yuzu look at him like that?

He couldn't help but turn his head to look again, Song Qingyu was still holding his chin to look at him, and a gentle smile appeared in his eyes.

He remembered that years ago, his mother had looked at his father the way she did.

At that time, everyone said that his mother must have loved his father very much.

Fu Wenzhou pretended to be calm and brought the boiled noodles to her, and found that her eyes had been following his movements.

She was looking at him when he raised his hand and gave her a pair of chopsticks.

He brought her a glass of warm water, and she was still watching him.

Fu Wenzhou couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips.

Then the curvature became larger and larger, and the eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Yuzu, see what I'm doing, huh?"

He leaned down and looked at her condescendingly.

Song Qingyu said: "I think you are good-looking." ”

Fu Wenzhou's eyes bent slightly: "Where is it good-looking?" ”

If Yuzu says he's good-looking, then he's ......

Before his thoughts fell, he heard Song Qingyu say, "Everything looks good." ”

Fu Wenzhou straightened up, strode upstairs, and plunged directly into the bathroom.

He had never been so embarrassed in his life.

And downstairs, looking at the background of Fu Wenzhou's rapid departure, Song Qingyu reacted for a long time.

She retracted her gaze to the table and smiled, picking up her chopsticks.

——

Early in the morning, Yun Nian had just come back from outside, commanding two bodyguards to move out the big bags and small bags in the car, and his whole face was smiling.

Seeing Fu Wenzhou come out, he was in a good mood, and greeted him warmly: "Fu Wenzhou." ”

Fu Wenzhou glanced at him, and also responded with a good temper.

Both of them were in a good mood and put aside their personal grievances for the time being.

Song Qingyu came out to send Fu Wenzhou, and felt very rare when she saw this scene.

After Fu Wenzhou drove away, Yun Nian said hello to Song Qingyu and walked to his small courtyard, and after walking a few steps, he found that Song Qingyu was following behind.

He said curiously: "Sister Yuyu, do you have something to do?" ”

"Go in and say." Song Qingyu said.

After the two bodyguards put the medicine that Yun Nian picked back into the courtyard, they left, and Yun Nian brought the plate himself, and put it aside in the same way.

Song Qingyu watched from the side, not quite understanding: "Tell me what medicine you want, I'll let you collect it, it's too hard for you to pick vegetables by yourself." ”

"You don't understand the joy of collecting medicine yourself." Yun Nian pretended to laugh deeply, the young man made an old appearance, how funny it was.

Song Qingyu pulled a chair and sat over to accompany him.

"Yun Nian, what if I take medicine until the end of the month? How long do you need to recuperate? Tell me the truth, can my current body be cured? How long will I live if cured? ”

Yun Nian put down the medicine in his hand, walked over and said, "Stretch out your hand." ”

Song Qingyu stretched out his hand, he put it on her vein, and muttered for a long time, the expression on his face remained unchanged.

Then he put down his hand, "The treatment effect is better than I imagined, but you have been sick and injured for so many years, and it will take a year and a half to recuperate." In the future, as long as you don't spoil your body, you can live for a long time. ”

Song Qingyu stared at her wrist in a daze, and while breathing a sigh of relief, she also had a feeling as if she was in a dream.

Was she really cured?

After living the days of having a death scythe hanging over her head, someone suddenly told her that she would not die, just like the thread that had been stretched on her nerves for many years finally relaxed.

She wanted to do many, many things in a flash.

Yun Nian saw that she was stunned, but she didn't bother, and did her own thing.

All this was expected by himself, he knew it, and Fu Wenzhou also knew it, but Song Qingyu himself had always cooperated with him with a freewheeling idea.

It was probably because she was disappointed too many times, so she didn't dare to hold out hope anymore, and Yun Nian and Fu Wenzhou never did this in front of her.

After Song Qingyu left home, she made an appointment with Jiang Xun and Yan Miao.

The three of them found a quiet teahouse, and after Song Qingyu explained his thoughts to the two, Yan Miao puffed and almost sprayed a mouthful of tea on Jiang Xun's face.

She hurriedly covered her mouth while pulling out her wedding wipe and apologized: "I'm sorry sister-in-law." No, grapefruit, what do you say again? Is there something wrong with my ears? Do you want to arrange a wedding for Fu Wenzhou as a surprise? I said that you husband and wife are really good at playing, and whoever is a good person takes the wedding as a surprise, isn't it more interesting to prepare to participate together? ”

Jiang Xun's reaction was relatively calm: "It's also quite interesting." ”

If she likes anyone, marriage proposals, weddings, everything, she wants to give each other, as long as she can make each other happy.