fiery fall

Fu Qianbei looked at Shen Ennan's rosy face and couldn't help but stretched out his hand to pinch it. He walked into the kitchen with a chuckle and poured himself a glass of water, "I don't have anything else to buy. My wife can make the final decision on household matters." "

Huang Huan responded yes, smiled teasingly at Shen Ennan and said, "Madam, I will go to the shopping mall at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. If there are any more items that need to be added, you can send me a WeChat message. I will go back now."

After Huang Huan left, Shen Ennan touched his hot cheek, turned around and walked into the kitchen, hugging Fu Qianbei's waist from behind.

A strange smell of perfume penetrated his nose, and Shen Ennan raised his eyebrows, "At today's banquet, a woman threw herself into Mr. Fu's arms?"

Fu Qianbei put down the water glass, turned around and stared at her little face, smiling in surprise, "You know so well?"

Shen Ennan pretended to be jealous and pouted, "I smell a strange perfume on you. It must have been given to you by accident when someone threw themselves into their arms?"

Fu Qianbei pinched her nose and said, "Then I'll take a bath first. I didn't eat anything at the birthday party. I'll see if your cooking skills have improved later."

Shen Ennan let go of him, "Who is that woman?"

Fu Qianbei didn't hide anything, "Shen Anyan."

"Shen Anyan was also at the birthday banquet. Did she do anything to you?" Originally, Shen Ennan knew that Fu Qianbei was at the birthday banquet where they were drinking and drinking, and accidentally got the smell of the woman's perfume. But when she heard that it was Shen Anyan, she seriously Fu Qianbei checked himself.

Fu Qianbei coughed lowly and grabbed her hand, "If you touch it again, I will eat you first before eating the chicken pot."

"Did she do anything to you?"

"I'm going to take a shower first, and I'll tell you everything when we eat later, okay?" Fu Qianbei said warmly, his slender hands loosening the abstinent tie on his shirt, "I don't like the smell of other women on me. , I want to take a shower first."

"Okay." Shen Ennan took a step aside and picked up the hot pot instant noodles that had not yet been cooked on the stove. "You go take a shower. Aunt Huang said that when you want to eat the hot pot noodles, put them in a few minutes in advance. The taste will be just right." good."

Fu Qianbei took off his clothes and went to the bedroom on the second floor.

Shen Ennan put the hot pot noodles in and when he looked back towards the stairs, several buttons on someone's shirt were torn open.

With a gentle and ascetic profile, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

Shen Anyan actually covets Fu Qianbei?

Shen Ennan stared at the stairs in trance. When did she start to like Fu Qianbei?

Suddenly I remembered that when she was a child, Shen Anyan loved her very much. Shen Anyan never argued about the things she liked. Sometimes when adults deliberately teased them, Shen Anyan would speak for her, saying that this is what her cousin likes, and I like other things.

Shen Ennan's eyes drooped, the innocence and beauty of childhood could never go back to adults like them.

Five minutes later, Shen Ennan brought the casserole to the restaurant and set out the bowls and chopsticks.

Before Fu Qianbei came down from the bedroom, she took a box of strawberries from the refrigerator, washed them, put them in a pink fruit bowl and brought them to the dining table.

Fu Qianbei walked down from the second floor wrapped in gray deep V pajamas.

"It smells so good." Facing Shen Ennan's expectant gaze at the dining table, Fu Qianbei smiled gently, pulled out the chair opposite her and sat down, "It seems that I really married a virtuous wife."

Shen Ennan opened the lid of the casserole, and the aroma of the chicken instantly overflowed. The hot pot noodles on top were also cooked soft, and were covered with thick soup.

Shen Ennan used chopsticks to flip up the chicken underneath, picked out a piece and handed it to Fu Qianbei's bowl, "According to your taste, I made a slightly spicy version. Try it?"

Fu Qianbei lowered his head and took a bite. The chicken was stewed very soft and full of juice. "It's so delicious."

Shen Ennan's eyes lit up with joy. He also took a piece and put it into a bowl. While eating, he said, "I will learn from Aunt Huang for a while, and then I can make a bento for you."

Fu Qianbei raised his eyes and met Shen Ennan's confident smile, who said, "Don't worry, I won't let you have another stomach attack." Fu Qianbei curled his lips, "I'm looking forward to it."

"You haven't said what Shen Anyan wants from you today."

"When I was wishing Mr. Shang a happy birthday, she suddenly held my arm, trying to make everyone present misunderstand that she was my wife. The scent of perfume on her clothes must have come from that time."

Shen Ennan frowned slightly.

Fu Qianbei continued: "I clarified it on the spot. Shen Anyan later chased her to the parking lot and stopped me to confess her love."

"She didn't pester you after you refused?" Shen Ennan asked, thinking that with Shen Anyan's paranoid methods, it would be impossible to give up so easily.

Fu Qianbei said quietly: "I ignored her and drove away. She seemed to have fallen to the ground."

A trace of surprise flashed in Shen Ennan's eyes.

Fu Qianbei chuckled, "Do you think I don't care about her? I don't like her, so of course I won't give her any expectations. I also hope that through what happened tonight, she will completely give up on me and stop doing evil things."

If she stops now, things won't reach the most irreversible point.

Shen Ennan gave him a big chicken drumstick as a reward, and said with a smile: "My husband did a great job, I don't like you showing affection to other women!"

After dinner, Fu Qianbei was responsible for clearing away the remnants of the table.

Shen Ennan hugged Maomao and leaned on the sofa, watching a movie and eating strawberries.

Fu Qianbei finished collecting the garbage and sat next to her, "There are not many kitchen garbage bags left. Aunt Huang will go to the shopping mall tomorrow. Remind her to buy two more rolls of garbage bags."

Shen Ennan fed him a strawberry and said, "I've already reminded you. Is there anything else you want to buy?"

A sweet and sour taste spread in his mouth. Fu Qianbei swallowed the strawberry in his mouth. Shen Ennan fed it again. He shook his head and refused, "Don't eat it, it's sour."

"Is it sour? What I ate is very sweet."

Shen Ennan fed it into his mouth, it was sour and delicious.

She picked the largest one from the fruit plate and handed it to Fu Qianbei's mouth. "This one must be sweet. Try it."

Fu Qianbei turned his head to refuse, grabbed her wrist, and stuffed it into her mouth, "You can eat it. I can't eat too much fruit at night, as it will cause excessive gastric acidity."

Shen Ennan took a big bite, and it was indeed the sweetest one.

"It's really a shame that you have a bad stomach. You can't even enjoy such delicious strawberries."

Shen Ennan put down the fruit plate with a smile, and put his fair arms on Fu Qianbei's shoulders, "Well, I'll give you a strawberry that won't cause gastrointestinal discomfort."

A smile flashed across Fu Qianbei's ascetic face, and his sexy eyebrows were raised.

Shen Ennan's ambiguous eyes slowly descended from his brows, his straight nose bridge, sexy lips, fair white hair, and wild Adam's apple...

“Where is the best place to plant?”

Fu Qianbei's Adam's apple rolled, and he held Shen Ennan's lower back with his warm palms. He leaned lazily on the sofa in a comfortable position for both of them, and repeated her words in a low magnetic voice: "Where is better?"