After I picked up the villain, I became popular

Chapter 15 Are You Not an Artist?
There is no steak, but fortunately there is still a plate of pasta to eat.

Ling Yao sat across from Fu Jingyan, had just eaten two mouthfuls, and couldn't help but look up at him.

Ling Yao has never had this feeling of eating with others for a long time.

Fu Jingyan seemed to feel something, and raised his eyes to meet her.

Ling Yao coughed twice as if guilty, "How does it taste?"

There was only one piece of steak, and she was still hungry.

"Normal." Fu Jingyan chewed without changing his expression.

"Usually you eat all of it?" Ling Yao pouted.

"It's hard to turn down the kindness."

Hearing this, Ling Yao felt that this man had a cold face, which was a bit unflattering indeed.

She snorted softly, "Praise me, will my mouth swell? If I'm not happy, maybe I'll just throw you out."

According to the plot, she will die in the hands of this person in front of her in the future.

The way of heaven cannot be violated. When she has no ability to defy the sky, Ling Yao will of course stick to it.

"You said you wanted to support me." Fu Jingyan spoke as if he was reading aloud, without any emotion at all.

"If you raise it, you can raise it, who is afraid of whom? But there is not so much money..."

Ling Yao said jokingly, "When the time comes to beg on the street, you will also have a share."

With that said, he ate up the pasta on the plate.

Fu Jingyan didn't respond, and asked after a few seconds, "Aren't you an artist?"

Ling Yao followed his gaze and looked down at her empty plate.

Fu Jingyan is implying that artists need to keep in shape, so they usually don't eat so much?
Ling Yao wanted to say that with her cultivation level, she would not be fat at all.

When the words came to his lips, he swallowed them abruptly.

Seeing that she looked wrong, Fu Jingyan asked casually, "You want to vomit again?"

Ling Yao: "..."

I suspect you're implying some big eater, and there's evidence!
However, what this guy says can really piss people off.

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"You don't need to worry about it!" Ling Yaote said stubbornly, "I'm raising you now! Look at what you wear, eat, live and live, which one is not mine?"

Before the words finished, Ling Yao looked down at Mr. Fu's eyes, and immediately shut up.

It's immoral for someone who just lost a leg to sprinkle salt on all kinds of wounds himself.

After thinking for a while, Ling Yao coughed twice again, "It's already very late, why don't you go to rest first, do you want to take a bath first?"

After saying that, Ling Yao came to help Fu Jingyan push the wheelchair.

Who knew that before her hand touched the wheelchair, Fu Jingyan turned the wheel and avoided it.

Ling Yao stopped her hand in the air, she was not angry, but felt a little embarrassed.

She raised her head and glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, it was only past seven o'clock...

Ling Yao withdrew her hand, then laughed dryly, "So it's still early, so let's do this first."

"I'm going to wash the dishes first."

As Ling Yao said, she went to clean up the table and didn't look at Fu Jingyan anymore, as if she was sulking.

After Ling Yao wiped the table and took the dishes to the kitchen, Fu Jingyan didn't move, as if he had just recovered.

He only glanced at Ling Yao, then controlled the wheelchair and went to the sofa.

After Ling Yao washed the dishes and tidied up the kitchen, she saw Fu Jingyan in a daze.

She knew that Fu Jingyan must be uncomfortable, and besides, she was not the heroine, so she really couldn't comfort the boss.

What's more, she Ling Yao is not without temper.

It's absolutely impossible to keep her hot face sticking to someone's cold ass.

"If you want to take a bath, you can go to the bathroom by yourself. I have already made the bed in the other room, and it will belong to you in the future. If you need anything, you can find me."

After finishing speaking, Ling Yao went back to her room without looking back.

(End of this chapter)