"Who's going to poison you?"

Qin Sang muttered helplessly, and reached out to take the washed broccoli in Sheng Yu's hand, but unexpectedly, just stretched out and didn't get the broccoli, but suddenly there were a few more bags of plum sticks in his hand.

"Plum strips?" Qin Sang looked at the snacks in his hand that he hadn't eaten for many years, and his heart tensed for no reason, and his eyes trembled slightly.

After breaking up with him, I never bought it again.

Sheng Yu watched her expression change for a moment, her heart fluctuated, and when she spoke, she was casual and indifferent: "I remember that you used to love to eat, and you took a few bags in the supermarket." ”

He said it calmly and naturally, but Qin Sang's heart stirred when he heard it, but before she could think about anything, she heard Sheng Yu say again: "Take the plum strip and go to the living room and wait, it will be fine soon." ”

Sheng Yu deliberately said calmly and naturally, but every word was considered, deliberately hooking her heart.

To put it mildly, she has never forgotten her preferences for so many years, and quickly ended the topic.

It's like a feather on her heart, and then disappears, leaving her with only a piece of stirred aftermath, looming, but the most provocative ripple, falling into self-reverie.

And Qin Sang's throbbing that had been buried for many years was indeed stirred by him for a moment, but he was forced to suppress the throbbing that should not be there.

"I don't like it anymore." Qin Sang looked indifferent, casually put the words aside and deliberately said: "After so many years, how can there be anything that remains the same." ”

Sheng Yu glanced at the plum strip that she put aside, but also followed her words to give a reaction.

At this moment, silence is the most appropriate, the most comfortable for her to continue to spend time with him calmly.

The next second, I heard Qin Sang still persistently continue to speak: "I'll cook the rice." ”

Sheng Yu didn't stop it anymore, turned his head to look at her at the right time, and chuckled: "Let's go together." ”

He deliberately said: "A person is really slow, I have something to do later." ”

Hearing him say this, Qin Sang thought that he couldn't delay his other trips, and immediately nodded and said, "Okay." ”

After the words fell, I saw an arm in front of me, and then I heard the man speak naturally: "Can you help me roll up my sleeves?" ”

Even 'kindly' found her the steps she had to go down: "I have water on my hands." ”

Qin Sang looked at his wet hands, and could only promise, "Okay." ”

said 'good' twice in a row, looking so well-behaved, Sheng Yu was infinitely itchy.

Especially at this moment, she stood very close to him, her head bowed, and her white fingers pinched the cuffs of his black shirt and rolled them up.

He looked down at her, his gaze gradually gentle, and from his angle, his slightly quivering eyelashes and slightly reddened tip of her nose could be seen.

I once held him, and the tip of my nose rubbed against his chin.

Later, these images only appeared in dreams, and now the reality in front of them is greedy.

From time to time, her fingertips touched the skin of his arm, which was invisible, numbing and seductive.

Finally couldn't help but bow his head to kiss him, but Qin Sang suddenly raised his head at this time, looked up at him with a clear and gentle face without knowing it, blinked his eyelashes, and asked, "Is this okay?" ”

At the same time, he stretched out his white and tender fingers and pointed to the two sleeves that had been rolled up.

Sheng Yu, who had been looking down at her, quickly hid the aggressive desire in her eyes the moment she raised her head, and pretended to be calm and indifferently chuckled: "Okay." ”

The two of them threw themselves into the production of dinner together.

Qin Sang was in charge of the hand, and Sheng Yu was in charge.

During the process, Sheng Yu didn't say anything that made her heart ripple, after all, talking too much would be counterproductive.

If you want to create confusion for her, you have to leave her room for calm.

The two chatted casually about some ordinary topics.

Until the meal was served, the two sat down at the table, Sheng Yu casually looked at Qin Sang, who was holding chopsticks and wanted to pick up the vegetables, and said quietly and deliberately jokingly:

"I haven't cooked for so many years, I don't know if the taste is still to your taste."

The implication is that he has only cooked for you, and he has never cooked for anyone after leaving you.

It was for you, and it's still you.

is trying his best to weave a web of affection, to capture her again.

Hearing this, Qin Sang's hand holding the chopsticks suddenly hung in the air, and his beautiful eyes couldn't help but look at Sheng Yu's line of sight, and then he looked away as if he was running away.

His heart was like a drum, but he didn't dare to think deeply, so he pretended to be calm and raised his eyes to meet the man's gaze again, covering up his inner opening: "Mr. Sheng's current identity must not be used to cook by himself." ”

She smiled apologetically and continued, "Originally, I was going to invite you to dinner as a thank you, but I even let you cook by yourself." ”

Sheng Yu caught her flashing expression just now, and ran away, her heart was like a drum, but after listening to her pretending to be calm and disguised words, she didn't expose or refute anything, only smiled meaningfully, and followed her mouth:

"It's okay, maybe there will be a chance in the future."

As she spoke, she directly sandwiched her favorite broccoli and put it in her bowl: "How about you taste it." ”

Seeing that he had shifted the topic that made people uncomfortable, Qin Sang didn't even have time to think about his words, and immediately put a piece of beef in Sheng Yu's bowl as if he was reciprocating: "You eat it too." ”

Sheng Yu looked down at the piece of beef she put in the bowl, and the corners of her lips curved: "Okay." ”

In order to let her eat well, Sheng Yu didn't take the initiative to talk to her, just watched her eat quietly, and he only ate a piece of beef she gave him.

Seeing that Qin Sang had eaten well, he had no head or tail, and even asked a little inexplicably:

"Have you paid any attention to the Sheng family over the years?"

"Huh?"

Qin Sang looked up at the past with a confused expression.

Although Sheng Yu was asking, he was not ready to listen to her answer and continued:

"The Sheng family has a long history, relying on the military/fire to make a fortune during World War II, with huge power and many side branches. My grandfather has a high temperament and was framed by his brother back then, so he directly broke away from the Sheng family and broke off the relationship.

After that, there was no mention of the Sheng family, hidden in the general public, and my generation didn't know the relationship with the Sheng family at all.

And all this was learned in the year I broke up with you......"

He didn't say much about what happened that year, such as the fact that his parents died in a man-made car accident on the day they broke up.

He lost all his loved ones at the same time on that cold and bitter snowy day.

Sheng Yu looked at her quietly with deep eyes, and suddenly shouted intimately: "So Sangsang..."

He explained: "I, Sheng Yu, have never been engaged to anyone else except you, and I have never lied to you, let alone tried to hide anything from you. ”

He paused, and there was some self-reproach in his eyes: "As for the person who found your family to tell the truth that year, within a week, I will find out and give you an explanation." ”

The sudden explanation and the truth of his life experience made Qin Sang's eyes widen in surprise, and the whole person was even a little in a trance, until he saw Sheng Yu standing up, Yun smiled at her lightly and said, "It's not early, I'll go first, rest early." ”

Qin Sang, who came back to his senses, looked at Sheng Yu, who had already walked to the door, and finally couldn't help but follow and shouted in a somewhat anxious voice:

"Sheng Yu."