"Don't get angry and have a cold war with me?"

"Where am I going to have a cold war with you?" Her voice was muffled.

Needless to say, emotions are in expressions and attitudes.

Fu Wenzhou didn't need to ask again, he knew it in his heart, he thought about it for a while: "It's useless to say I'm sorry or something, I can only say, I don't have any experience with girls, I took it for granted that day, I apologize to you." ”

"I rarely care what other people think."

Especially the opposite sex, at most maintain superficial politeness and give each other decency.

To say that you really start from the bottom of your heart and think about each other is a fantasy.

He doesn't have too deep feelings for his mother, let alone other members of the opposite sex.

But now it's different, these days, his heart feels like he's being cooked by a blazing fire, even if he doesn't say it, he actually knows it in his heart.

He just cares, and is eager to break this deadlock.

Xu Xintong looked up at him, and his gaze fell on his cold face. He lowered his head to look at the road, his eyelashes were slender, and his jawline was clear and smooth, with a natural chic and tough inside.

Such an empty-eyed person would also lower his posture and make peace with her like this?

Xu Xintong felt quite incredible, as if in a dream.

Her lips twitched, not knowing what to say.

Fu Wenzhou: "Refuse to forgive me? ”

"It's not!" She subconsciously said, suddenly looking up, only to see a smile flashing in his eyes.

She knew, and he was smashing her again.

Xu Xintong was a little angry: "Do you still say it's an apology?" Are you still making fun of me? ”

"I didn't want you to be happy, I just- I like to tease you." His voice was low, indescribably sexy, and it slowly penetrated into her heart like an aria.

Her face grew even redder, and she didn't dare to look into his eyes.

Fu Wenzhou carried her all the way back to the house steadily.

He bent over and put her on the couch.

As soon as her ass touched the couch, she shrank in.

Fu Wenzhou glanced at her with a smile and stretched out his hand to loosen his collar: "I look like I can eat people?" So scared? ”

Xu Xintong was uncomfortable by his burning gaze: "Hungry!" ”

"Want to eat something? I'll do it for you. ”

"You can also cook?" It was all done by his aunt before, and he rarely did it.

"Of course, when I used to go on business trips abroad, I used to cook my own food. Or do you think I can still have a babysitter with me? ”

Xu Xintong let out an "oh", kicked off his slippers, and lowered his head to rub his sore instep.

"I'll do it." He fell to his knees on one knee, his large, slender hand easily grasping one of her feet.

Xu Xintong shrank in fright, he really didn't expect him to do such a thing.

Although he looks quite informal, this is a foot......

She shrank back: "No, it's dirty." ”

"How can a baby get dirty? The baby is very clean all over the body. Fu Wenzhou rubbed and rubbed her, and pressed her whole person into his arms, he looked down at her while pressing it for her, and his dark eyes contained emotions that she couldn't read.

Calm, dark, bottomless.

Xu Xintong felt a little dry inexplicably, especially when he gradually became slow, and the place where he rubbed it seemed to have a fire.

“…… Hungry. She felt it was a bit dangerous to go on like this.

"Husband, I'll make you something to eat." Fu Wenzhou actually let go of her, smiled meaninglessly, got up and went to the kitchen.

He walked gracefully, tied an apron and rolled up his sleeves...... A set of actions is done in one go, and then the pot is poured and the oil is poured ...... It looks quite skilled.

It turns out that there are really men who can do things like cooking so carelessly and elegantly.

Xu Xintong sat on the sofa with his knees hugged, looking at his tall and straight back, and subconsciously broke his fingers.

Fu Wenzhou made a fried rice with shrimp, and it was fried in just a while.

"Eat." He brought the plate to her, and next to him was a plate of unpeeled shrimp.

Xu Xintong dug a spoonful of fried rice with a spoon, his eyes lit up, and he dug another spoonful.

When she was happy, she couldn't help but her feet, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were full of spring.

Fu Wenzhou couldn't help but glance at her more, she was already exquisite, with a palm-sized face, skin like white porcelain, which could be called a Barbie in the world.

When you're happy, your expression is extra vivid.

Fu Wenzhou smiled silently and put on disposable gloves.

Xu Xintong was bored and ate for a while before realizing that he hadn't left, and couldn't help but look at him.

Under the cold white light, he lowered his head and slowly peeled the shrimp shell, his ten fingers were slender, and his simple movements were like art.

That face, as well as those long, dark and narrow eyes, one more look will make people's hearts beat faster.

He put the peeled shrimp into her bowl and sucked on the shrimp shell, his lips red and bright.

The thin two pieces, between opening and closing, are really sexy.

He was talking to her, and she didn't hear her very much until he looked at her and repeated, "Hitomi." ”

Xu Xintong came back to his senses in a daze, and sat up straight with a weak heart: "Well, what did you say?" ”

Fu Wenzhou smiled and said nothing, and only said after a while: "I said, I suppressed the matter of your resignation with personnel." ”

Xu Xintong was slightly stunned, and immediately became a little unhappy.

"Don't rush to get angry just yet." Fu Wenzhou took her into his arms and said good-naturedly, "Listen to me first." ”

"You say, I won't resign for a day, you are still my big boss, can I still not listen to you?"

As long as his ears are okay and his brain is fine, he can hear that this is angry talk.

Fu Wenzhou smiled, didn't rush to explain, lowered his head and kissed her on the mouth.

Xu Xintong felt as if he had been burned, struggling to leave his arms.

But he has been exercising all year round, and he is tall and big, and the strength in his hands is like iron tongs, and he can't break free at all.

She struggled for a moment, feeling like her hand was slapping on the iron railing, and he didn't even move, and he felt deflated.

With a snort, she stopped talking.

But everyone was in his arms, rubbed, held, unable to lift a little strength at all, he still seemed to be holding a child, put her legs in the crook of his arms, and let her sit on top of him.

Xu Xintong's face was red, and he obviously didn't drink, but he seemed to be a little drunk.

"Come, try this shrimp meat, my husband has been peeling it for a long time." Slender fingers picked a shrimp at random and stuffed it into her mouth.

He just hugged her and fed her something.

Xu Xintong said, "Fu Wenzhou, you let me go...... That's weird. ”

"What's weird?" He pressed into her ear and asked her, the heat lingering on her, and she couldn't breathe well.

Xu Xintong resisted in his heart, but he betrayed himself, and he was softly held in his arms, and he didn't want to get up at all, and he couldn't get up at all.

Xu Xintong suspected that he was a mollusk, otherwise he would have no anger when he hugged him.

Is he a goblin? The kind that sucks people's essence and seduces ignorant girls!

He fed her another shrimp and looked sideways at her with encouragement in his eyes.

Xu Xintong silently chewed and swallowed the shrimp meat, looking up at him, there was vigilance in his eyes, but not much.

His successive sugar-coated shells had already broken down her not-so-strong psychological defense.

Fortunately, sanity still survived a little.

She cleared her throat and said crisply, "Why don't you let me resign!" ”

After saying that, I felt angry again.

Why did he dictate her work?

What she says is better than what she sings, what cares about her, and what she doesn't have experience with girls...... In fact, it is still my own way of doing my own thing.

The attitude is always kind, and he is used to playing Tai Chi, but he only believes in his own set in his bones.

Xu Xintong gritted his teeth in a sullen manner.

A man like Fu Wenzhou will never be able to change himself for others, even if he really likes her.

It's just a matter of liking.

It may be that the appearance of her pouting mouth is particularly cute, Fu Wenzhou couldn't help it, and kissed her mouth again.

"Bang", Xu Xintong blushed when he heard it, and he was a little annoyed.

"Don't kiss me without my consent!"

"Okay, well, listen to Hitomi." He said yes well, but his hands were not at all restless, and his slender hands slid from her white neck to the hem of her coat as if he were playing a piano.

Xu Xintong's face was as red as a boiled shrimp in a bowl.

She twisted twice, feeling that something was against her, and she didn't dare to move.

Damn it! I just said that I wouldn't let him kiss it!

She thought to chagrin.

"How many years have you been working, Hitomi?" The movements in his hands were not serious, the expression on his face was serious, and when it came to serious things, his tone was a little more serious.

Xu Xintong was shocked, unconsciously forgetting his misdeeds, and the strength of the struggle was smaller: "...... Less than two years. ”

"Always working in Koda?"

"Well, I've been doing it in Koda since my internship."

"In other words, you haven't changed jobs or been to other companies since you graduated, right?"