Mr. Fu treats her like life

Chapter 175 An Nuan suffocates for a moment, her heart beating like thunder
On the dining table, Xiaotuanzi was nibbling on the chicken wings with relish, and there were already oily paper towels in front of him, and his fleshy little hands were also smeared with oil.

From time to time, Xiaotuanzi raised his hand and put his fingers into his mouth, and then licked his mouth again.

That look is simply endless aftertaste.

Seeing this appearance, An Nuan knew she had succeeded.I was really lucky in my heart.

The man on the side hadn't even moved his chopsticks yet, his brows furrowed deeply as he watched the little guy's exaggerated eating.

An Nuan watched him silently, waiting for him to speak first.

Fu Xiheng first looked down at the other decent dishes, then looked at the person across the table with his dark eyes, slightly raised his thin lips, and said in a low voice: "This time, are you sure you can eat it?"

An Nuan knew what he meant, Fu Xiheng probably watched Pippi eating with gusto, and because of his own culinary failure last time, he doubted whether other dishes could be swallowed?

To be honest, she didn't spend much time preparing this time, and all her energy was put on the coke chicken wings.

The remaining few dishes were completed under Aunt Tong's guidance.

As for whether you can really eat it——

An Nuan put her hands on her cheeks, and showed a generous and decent smile, "If you don't think it tastes good, Mr. Fu, you can drink the soup."

After finishing speaking, An Nuan motioned for the soup bowl placed on the table with her eyes.

After all, who doesn't know how to make a simple tomato and egg soup? If it doesn't taste good, just drink the soup.

Fu Xiheng's face turned dark, and when An Nuan thought that he really didn't intend to touch the chopsticks but was eating soup, she saw the man pick up the chopsticks on the table, and took a bite of the nearest dish.

The man's appearance was dignified and elegant, and his thin and beautiful lips opened and closed. When meeting his familiar gaze, An Nuan's heart tightened.

Same as last time...still inedible?

No, it should be said that it is not to his liking?

"Fu..."

"Nuannuan," swallowed the last bit of food, Fu Xiheng took out a paper towel from the paper drawer at the side to wipe the corners of his mouth, and a low laugh escaped from his throat, "Thank you, you have worked hard today."

dong... dong... dong...

An Nuan choked for a moment, her heart beating like thunder.

Unexpectedly, she would say such words, An Nuan lowered her head in a panic, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, casting a row of beautiful silhouettes.

When she raised her head, the loose bun at the back of her head fell apart in an instant, and the black hair fell down on her shoulders, and a small part of it mischievously ran to one of her cheeks, covering her fair face.

The corners of An Nuan's mouth froze, and just as she was about to raise her hand to tie her hair up, a figure quickly flashed in front of her, with a big hand grabbing her slender wrist.

"Nuan Nuan," An Nuan's hands froze in mid-air, the man's chiseled and handsome face was reflected in her sight, and the straight ironed shirt became whiter and whiter under the light, burning her eyes.

A strong masculine breath lingered in his ears, which belonged to his unique clear smell, "I'll help you."

An Nuan's heart shrank into a ball. Compared with her embarrassment, the smile on his thin lips was calm and elegant.

Fu Xiheng's tall and tall body came behind An Nuan, and his thick fingertips inadvertently brushed across her sensitive skin, and pinned the hair that was hanging around her ears behind her ears.

An Nuan's heartbeat was disturbed.

Xiaotuanzi held half a chicken wing in his mouth, and put his oily little hands together, making a cute and shy gesture.

　I don't know from what time in the distant past, you have been approaching to meet me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)