fiery fall

In the mansion, Fu Qianbei turned on the heater as soon as he entered the room.

Shen Ennan sat on the small marble bar in the kitchen, holding a glass of steaming water in his hand, watching the man who had taken off his meticulous suit and put on an apron, slowly making her a late-night snack.

Fu Qianbei was wearing a gray-black apron over a white shirt. The cuffs were rolled up to his elbows, revealing his fair and strong-lined arms.

He moves slowly and slowly, dicing tomatoes, cracking eggs with one hand, and breaking them up with chopsticks.

Shen Ennan felt extremely relieved.

His eyes fell on the agarwood beads on the bone wrist of his left hand. Shen Ennan asked softly: "Does the beads on your hand have any meaning?"

Fu Qianbei raised his lowered head, looked at the woman's slightly curious face under the retro light, and chuckled: "Master Pudu Temple said that you can ward off evil spirits, avoid disasters, and sleep peacefully."

Shen Ennan raised his eyebrows, "Do you have insomnia?"

They had been sleeping together for less than half a month, and she didn't seem to notice that the person on the side of her pillow was suffering from insomnia.

Fu Qianbei found two more chopped green onions from the refrigerator and chopped them into pieces. "It's much better now."

Since Shen Ennan came back to him, he slept well almost every night as long as he held her to sleep.

Fu Qianbei didn't want to mention those obsessions in the past, so he turned around and lit the gas stove. After the pot was hot, he poured olive oil into it, and then slowly poured the egg liquid into the pot.

After a while, Shen Ennan smelled the tempting fragrance of eggs, and looked at his upright and apron-wearing back, feeling extremely relieved.

She returned to Shen's house at around two o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhang Lan did not allow her to enter the house and did not eat at night.

Shen Ennan's stomach growled.

Fu Qianbei also guessed that Shen Ennan probably didn't have dinner, so he cooked a large bowl of tomato and egg noodles.

The noodles were put in the largest soup bowl at home. When Fu Qianbei brought them to Shen Ennan, Shen Ennan was stunned, "Are you feeding pigs?"

"Aren't you hungry?"

"Then I can't eat so much. You eat with me." Shen Ennan took out two pairs of chopsticks from the bar and handed a pair to the man opposite.

"I've eaten tonight." Fu Qianbei picked up the hot water Shen Ennan had put aside and drank half the cup in one breath.

In fact, he drank a lot because of socializing, and now he is still a little dizzy.

Shen Ennan took a sip of soup and ate noodles. The taste was indeed delicious.

But this portion is too much.

After taking a few bites, Shen Ennan looked at Fu Qianbei across from him and blinked, "It's too much. Husband, please eat some with me."

"It's so much. If I eat it all, how can I digest it all?"

"I can play sports with you."

"Doing some exercise at night?" Shen Ennan first thought of the gym on the first floor, which had a lot of fitness equipment, but a second later, she saw the explicit meaning in someone's dark eyes and understood instantly.

This is a sport in the bedroom.

She warmed her ears, jumped down from the high chair at the bar, took a small bowl, divided a bowl and pushed it in front of the latter, "Eat with me and digest together."

In the end, Fu Qianbei couldn't resist her, and picked up his chopsticks to eat with him gracefully.

The two chatted for a while, but Fu Qianbei slowly brought the topic to Shen Ennan's visit to the Shen family today, and said warmly: "What did your mother ask you to promise her?"

Shen Ennan stopped drinking the soup for a moment, and just as he was about to answer, the screen of his mobile phone on the glass countertop lit up.

Shen Ennan looked at the screen first and saw the WeChat message sent by Zhang Lan.

[I have already made an agreement with the landlord to cancel the lease No. 12. There are still five days left. You can think about it carefully. 】

[You are the flesh that fell from my body, how could I harm you?You and your mother have been dependent on each other these years. Do you want to abandon your mother for a man? 】After reading the news, Shen Ennan became obviously depressed.

Fu Qianbei frowned slightly. No one except Zhang Lan could make her in such a difficult situation.

He stretched out his hand and said, "Show me your phone."

Shen Ennan handed over the phone silently, and closed his sore eyes as he lowered his head to drink the soup.

After reading the news, Fu Qianbei felt a chill in his heart.

It seemed that Zhang Lan did not take his warning seriously.

"My mother is moving away from Beicheng and wants me to choose between you and her."

Fu Qianbei returned the phone to her and said coldly: "Leave this matter to me."

A flash of nervousness flashed across Shen Ennan's eyes, and she declined politely: "Fu Qianbei, I will handle this matter myself."

Fu Qianbei stared into her eyes, "If your solution is to leave with Zhang Lan, I will never agree."

Shen Ennan immediately shook his head, "I will not leave you."

"Then how do you want to deal with it?" Fu Qianbei softened his tone and discussed the matter with her calmly.

Shen Ennan smiled bitterly, her tone full of powerlessness, "She is my mother after all, and she loves me."

Fu Qianbei sighed inwardly and said warmly: "Okay, you can do it yourself first. If you can't solve it, then leave it to me."

"However, if you want to use family ties to influence Zhang Lan, it probably won't work. You need other methods, such as benefits."

In his opinion, Zhang Lan is essentially a profit-seeking woman. Otherwise, how could those things have happened seven years ago.

Other ways...benefit?
Shen Ennan thought while eating.

In the end, a large bowl of tomato and egg noodles was still not finished.

The two cleared the bar and went upstairs to rest.

After taking a bath, Shen Ennan snuggled into Fu Qianbei's arms and took a deep breath of his cool breath.

After taking a shower, the smell of alcohol on Fu Qianbei's body was very light. He put his arm around his wife's waist with one hand and took off the glasses under his nose with the other hand.

"doing what?"

The glasses had just been placed on the bedside table, and the man's body felt slightly strange. It was someone's hand that was deliberately causing trouble.

Shen Ennan raised her little face. She had been depressed all day and wanted to relax.

Without glasses, Fu Qianbei is a little less refined and elegant. His thick eyebrows are cold and his facial features are a little aggressive if you look closely at them. On weekdays, they are blocked by gold-rimmed glasses.

She raised her upper body and kissed Fu Qianbei's sexy Adam's apple.

"Didn't you say you want to do some exercise?"

Fu Qianbei's Adam's apple slipped, and his cold voice deepened, "It's one o'clock in the morning, you don't want to go to work tomorrow?"

Shen Ennan bit her soft lower lip and traced vague circles on his black pajamas with her fingers, "I wrote a script before, where the male and female protagonists had sex after drinking. After the short play was filmed, it was criticized by many netizens. ”

Fu Qianbei raised his eyebrows and followed her words and asked, "Why?"

Shen Ennan replied warmly: "They accused me of not having common sense in life, saying that a man is drunk, which is not good at all."

"I even opened a trumpet to confront those people, saying that many TV dramas acted like this. How could it be that I didn't have common sense?"

"It seems that I was wrong. I was drunk and couldn't do it?"

Shen Ennan's eyes were slightly provocative, and he looked at the man who had narrowed his eyes with a smile. (End of chapter)