The breakfast was completely made according to Furu's preferences, and Fusoft tasted it lightly, and the taste was familiar and unfamiliar.

Lu Yanchen was looking at her carefully, and seeing that she didn't take a second bite, he couldn't help but get nervous, "What's wrong?" Isn't it delicious? Or I'll do it all over again. ”

"It's not." Fu Soft hurriedly stopped him, "These...... Did you do it? ”

"Hmm." Lu Yanchen nodded honestly.

Ke Fu Soft clearly remembers that he is not a person who can cook.

Lu Yanchen guessed her doubts, so he took the initiative to explain, "I learned from Sister Qin after you left." ”

Sister Qin is the cook who cooked in Star River before, and she is also the person carefully selected by Lu Yanchen.

She knows a lot about the tastes of Fujiu.

During the time when Fu Soft left, Lu Yanchen had no direction, and he drank heavily all day long, and his stomach was drunk.

Sister Qin tried her best to make some stomach-nourishing food for him.

It's just that Lu Yanchen doesn't have much appetite, and most of the time he wastes Sister Qin's mind.

Once, Sister Qin cooked Fusoft's favorite seafood porridge.

Lu Yanchen didn't have much appetite to eat as usual, so Sister Qin muttered, "Mrs. likes this seafood porridge the most, if only she were here." ”

Lu Yanchen seemed to be touched by this sentence, he picked up the bowl of seafood porridge and ate it one bite at a time.

At the end of the meal, I didn't even notice that my cheeks were wet.

"Give me another bowl." Lu Yanchen instructed Sister Qin.

After a short period of surprise, Sister Qin happily went to serve another bowl to Lu Yanchen.

That day, Lu Yanchen drank three bowls of porridge one after another.

It was the most he had eaten in those two months.

It was also since that day that Lu Yanchen began to learn to cook with Sister Qin.

He asked Sister Qin to list all the things that Fu Soft likes to eat, and teach him to do them one by one until he was taught them.

When he first learned to do it, he was either burned or cut into his hand by a knife, which frightened Sister Qin.

But Lu Yanchen was very persistent and insisted on learning all the dishes that he loved to eat.

Also said......

He also said that when Fusoft came back, he could make it for her to eat.

But at that time, no one knew if Fusoft would come back, but he was still very persistent in doing these things.

Fu Soft naturally didn't know how much he suffered and how many injuries he suffered in order to learn to cook.

But when she said the word delicious, Lu Yanchen felt that everything was worth it.

"I learned a lot of dishes from Sister Qin, and I will cook them for you one by one in the future." Lu Yanchen looked at Fu Ruan expectantly.

The eyes were so hot that Fu Soft didn't dare to look at them directly, just lowered his head and ate silently.

Lu Yanchen is not in a hurry to get an answer immediately, as she said.

They have a long way to come.

After breakfast, Fu Soft was going to wash the dishes, but was stopped by Lu Yanchen.

"I'll just wash it, you go over there to watch TV and eat fruit." Lu Yanchen took the dishes on the table.

Fu Soft didn't fight with him.

As soon as I sat down, I heard the sound of dishes breaking from the kitchen.

She paused and asked him, "Why don't you let me come?" ”

"No!" Lu Yanchen's firm voice came from the kitchen, "I can do it!" ”

He had barely finished speaking when the sound of a bowl shattering.

Now Fu Soft couldn't sit still, got up and walked to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Lu Yanchen was hurriedly disposing of the debris on the ground, a rare embarrassment.

When Fu Soft appeared at the door, he squatted on the ground and explained with some embarrassment, "The hand slipped and didn't hold it, it wasn't intentional." ”

"I'll come."

"I can ......"

He finally succumbed to Furu's eyes, honestly took off his gloves and handed them to Furu, "Then I'll deal with the debris on the ground." ”

This support was so soft that he didn't refuse, but told him to be careful not to hurt his hands.

Fu Soft had just washed two bowls when Lu Yanchen hissed.

She hurriedly looked over and saw Lu Yanchen pinching his severed finger, blood spreading down from his fingertips.

Fu Soft quickly took off his gloves, grabbed his hand and put it under the faucet to rinse, Liu Mei screwed tightly, "Didn't you be careful?" ”

"I didn't mean to."

Fu Soft didn't want to blame him, hearing his aggrieved tone, his heart suddenly softened.

When the bleeding stopped, Fu Soft pulled him to find the medicine box.

Lu Yanchen followed step by step.

He didn't pay attention to the wound or anything, and his eyes looked straight at Fu Soft.

After Fu Soft treated his wound and put a band-aid on it, he raised his eyes and explained to him, "You can't get water in the past two days, so as not to get infected ...... wound."

Before she finished speaking, Lu Yanchen leaned over and kissed her.

It's not impulsive, it's that he's wanted to do it for a long time, but he's just been restraining it.

The man's kiss has a strong purpose, and it is clear that he wants to pull her to indulge in it.

Fusoft was able to stay awake at first, trying to push him.

Lu Yanchen grabbed her hand, squeezed her hand and pressed it tightly to his heart.

A powerful heartbeat was vibrating through her chest, through her clothes, and into her palm.

She suddenly felt like she had been burned by something, and she wanted to retract her hand.

But Lu Yanchen pressed it tighter and didn't let her leave.

The breath of each other is intertwined, and the temperature is constantly heating up in an instant, making people dizzy and unable to think, so they can only indulge with him.

Sensing her obedience, his kiss softened again.

Seducing her step by step, teasing her.

It wasn't until they were no longer separated from each other that Lu Yanchen let go of the hand that was pressing her and pinched her thin waist instead.

He pulled her slim waist closer, allowing her to cling to his body, and she could clearly feel his response.

Fu Soft blushed, and was so provoked by his impulsiveness that he wanted to back down.

But the hand that was holding her waist had no intention of letting go, and even squeezed one leg between her legs even more.

Fu Soft was pressed into the sofa by him and kissed him.

He finally let go of her lips and began to attack her neck.

The hand pinched on the thin waist began to climb up unconsciously.

Fu Soft clearly heard the low moan that she couldn't help but overflow, and she closed her eyes in shame.

But her body's senses were clearer, and she could clearly feel him fanning the flames everywhere on her.

She had no idea when her clothes had been ripped open.

Even his hand rubbed against her chest, gripping her softness.

With a coquettish cry, he bullied her again, kissed her lips tightly, and swallowed all the rest of her voice into his stomach.

And he wanted to swallow more than that.

He wanted her to know how much he missed her.

Not only psychologically, but also physically missing her.

He took her hand, wanting her to really feel how much he missed.

The phone rang at an untimely time, stopping the scorching temperature for a moment.

Lu Yanchen took out his mobile phone from his pocket indiscriminately, cut off the phone, and then lowered his head to kiss Fu Soft.

But he had barely touched her lips when the severed phone rang again.