sweet wife unattainable

Chapter 110 Rarely Warm (4 more)
Unscrew the door.

In the master bedroom with soft light, Lan Fuchu was sitting on the head of the bed, holding a book in his hand, looking at her quietly like a noble emperor.

Su Yi's eyes widened instantly.

So he was awake?Then why didn't Sister Jing bring food up for him just now?Anyway, she wasn't off work then.

Blinking his eyes, Su Yi walked over, first touched his forehead, then hummed, and laughed to himself, "Well, it's not burning, it's good proof."

Lan Fuchu looked at her quietly, without speaking.

"What book are you reading?"

The words seemed to be heard by the air, and once finished, there was no echo.

Lan Fuchu was like an ice sculpture without temperature, not to mention talking, he didn't even blink his eyelashes.

Su Yi felt a little embarrassed, and asked again: "How about I bring you dinner?"

Lan Fuchu didn't speak.

"Mr. Lan, are you hungry now? Is there anything you want to eat?" He ignored him, and Su Yi chattered endlessly, "The dinner downstairs, Miss Jing, is ready, and it's in the steamer, Miss Jing As I said just now, I prepared steamed cod fish steak, green vegetable tofu, and old pigeon soup with Codonopsis ginseng for you tonight. You just finished the operation and it’s too greasy to eat. I’ll serve it to you. It’s quite delicious..."

Lan Fuchu still showed no sign of wanting to speak, and looked at her silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

Su Yi couldn't help complaining in her heart: split personality!Absolute split personality!Last night he held her hand so pitifully and acted like a baby, and asked her to take off his underwear, but today he turned his face and refused to recognize anyone, huh, what a ruthless one!
After hesitating for a moment, she still decided to bring dinner over.

After entering the kitchen and removing the lid of the steamer, I realized that this dinner has a lot of portions. Lan Fuchu must not be able to finish it all alone. It seems that Sister Jing has also prepared her portions here... ...Hey, Sister Jing is really a true, kind and beautiful woman.

But here comes another problem.

Here is a meal for two, then she...

Would you like to have dinner with him?

Thinking about it, I still don't think it's better, he is so sick, he must not have the strength to eat by himself, maybe she has to feed him.

After a while, Su Yi brought Lan Fuchu's dinner into the master bedroom, knowing that he had a weird temper, so she didn't ask for his opinion, and directly brought a napkin and put it on his lap, "Block it Here, you can continue to drop and eat."

Lan Fu glanced at her for the first time, and finally she was no longer indifferent, "I never drop food when I eat."

Su Yi was embarrassed, and then said with a smile: "If you eat, you may never lose it, but if I feed you, I can't guarantee it."

"You want to feed me?" He seemed to be in disbelief, and repeated it again.

"Or do you have the strength to take a bowl to eat?"

Lan Fuchu didn't speak.

Su Yi started, lifted the mobile dining table to the bed, and said to him, "Pay attention to your feet."

Lan Fuchu remained motionless.

Su Yi groaned for a moment, and then said, "Sorry, I forgot that you are a critically ill patient. I'm sure I don't have the strength to move my feet. Let me help you."

She put the small dining table aside, then lifted the quilt roughly, grabbed his two well-maintained long legs with both hands, and moved to the side.

Lan Fuchu's leg was held by her, and she gave a severe shock, but his expression remained unchanged.

Su Yi finally put his legs in place, moved the small dining table up, and put a few light dishes on it, "Here, drink the soup first."

She brought over a bowl of soup, afraid that it would be hot, so she blew on it with her mouth.

In fact, this is extremely unhygienic, and it is easy to bring saliva into it. Lan Fuchu's cleanliness is very serious. He has never tolerated this kind of behavior, but seeing her bowing her head, she can't bear to say those ugly If so, after all, he had said enough nasty things to her.

Su Yi handed the extremely fragrant soup to his mouth, and put a small spoon in it, "Come on, open your mouth, I'll feed you."

Lan Fu raised his eyes and glanced at her.

She has always been like this, she never asks if you are willing or not, she pours out her enthusiasm, and no one even has the right to refuse.

"It's a bit hot." As soon as the spoon was delivered to Lan Fuchu's mouth, he spoke.

"No, I've blown it all."

"It's still very hot." Although he didn't drink, his tone was firm.

Su Yi didn't believe it, and wanted to be hypocritical, so she put the spoonful of soup into her mouth and tasted it. In an instant, she was so hot that her tongue stuck out, "Damn it, why is it still so hot! It's unscientific!"

Lan Fuchu looked like he wanted to smile, but when he saw her looking over, he immediately straightened his face.

Su Yi frowned and said, "It's strange, I obviously blew this soup."

After finishing speaking, he continued to blow carefully.

"Because you are holding an insulated bowl." Lan Fuchu explained her doubts in a rare good-natured manner, as if she was in a good mood.

"Is this for heat preservation?" Su Yi glanced at the bowl in her hand.

Lan Fuchu nodded.

She leaned against her again, and couldn't help complaining, "You are a big man, and you still need a warm bowl at home? Do you think you are a baby?"

"..." Lan Fuchu's expression became indifferent in an instant, "What's so strange about this? Summer tableware is used in summer, and winter tableware is used in winter. The family has been here for so many years."

"Okay, you are rich and willful." He kept stirring the soup with a spoon, hoping that the soup would cool down quickly.

When she wanted to feed again, Lan Fuchu pursed her lips and said, "You used this spoon just now."

"..." Su Yi reacted back, "That's right, I almost forgot, you are a clean freak, so let's do this, I'll go down and change your bowl and spoon for summer, you wait."

"Forget it, I'm hungry, let's eat like this."

Just eat like this?

Do you mean don't use this spoon anymore?Or do you just eat it with this spoon?
Su Yi couldn't figure out what he meant, hesitated for a moment, put the spoon into the soup again, took a sip, and brought it to his mouth.

He opened his mouth expressionlessly, and drank the soup cleanly.

"..." Su Yi's eyes widened suddenly.

actually drank...

Didn't it mean that he has serious cleanliness?
Why didn't she see it?

Looking at him with some doubts, I have mixed feelings in my heart, and the discrepancy with the rumors is too big. It seems that the information on the Internet is just rumors...

"Take another sip." Su Yi said.

Lan Fuchu lowered his head slightly, and took another sip of the soup. For some reason, he was so ill that he had no appetite, but he felt that this bowl of soup was extraordinarily sweet. He took a sip after another, as if he was really hungry.

Su Yi also felt that he was hungry, so she put down the almost-drinking pigeon soup and took a bowl of rice. Just as she was about to feed him, she felt that her posture was not right. She glanced at herself, and it turned out that the distance was too far, so she started to feed It's a bit of a struggle.

So she moved closer and sat on the edge of his bed.

Seeing that Lan Fuchu didn't show disapproval or reproach in his eyes, Su Yi felt that she hadn't touched his bottom line. Holding a pair of chopsticks, she picked up some cod meat for him, and put the palm of one hand under the chopsticks, As if he was afraid that the fish would fall, he carefully brought the fish with the chopsticks to his mouth, "Come, try this fish."

Lan Fuchu opened his mouth calmly, and slowly ate the fish.

Su Yi felt like she was taking care of a baby, so she smiled without realizing it, "Is it delicious?"

"It's okay." He said pretending to be cold.

When Su Yi heard this, she said inwardly: "Che, if you think it's delicious, just say it's delicious, and say 'It's okay?'" '

The heart is really boring.

"This fish has no bones, it's really good."

"Yeah." He raised his eyelids to look at the dishes, as if he had a lot of appetite, and said lightly, "Pick some vegetables."

Su Yi followed suit, and at the end, she smiled and asked, "How do you think sister Jing's cooking is?"

"good."

"It's okay, it's already delicious, but let me tell you, our family's Juesen cooks more delicious dishes, and he can cook many kinds of dishes, do you know? He can cook more than 5000 dishes."

"..." Lan Fuchu thought for a moment, and said in disbelief, "How did you teach a robot to cook when you can't cook?"

"Does this still need to be taught? Input the programming of the cooking into it, and then you tell him what to cook, and he will make the dishes you want according to the programming. As long as the cooking procedures are accurate, the dishes you make are absolutely incomparable Believe it or not, when Juesen arrives in China, I will bring him over for you to play with, it will be very interesting."

"You want him to play with me?"

"Yes!" Su Yi readily agreed.

Yeah, why did he forget?Refreshing has always been a major feature of Su Yi.

She is equally generous to everyone, not only herself is a special case.

She was thinking self-deprecatingly, and suddenly, her cheeks became hot, and her fingers touched the corners of her lips, warm and soft.

Lan Fu was stunned at first, and raised his eyes.

Su Yi looked at him, smiled, with an incomparably natural expression, "There are grains of rice on the corner of your lips."

"..." Touching the smile in her eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he quickly turned his eyes away, his heart beating turbulently.

　Su Yi's sultry realm, hahaha...

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