Mr. Fu treats her like life

Chapter 288 My home is not here, I have to go back to Jicheng sooner or later

Obviously his refrigerator is full of melons, fruits and vegetables by category, but she thought he was a man who can go from the living room to the kitchen...

It seems that she thinks highly of him.

Rong Lianye put the bowl on the bedside table, as if seeing the mockery in the woman's eyes, he said, "Generally speaking, men who love art are men who love life. I may not be able to cook, but I must keep the refrigerator Filled, full of life."

Listening to what the man said there, Song Qianzi frowned and burst out laughing.

Using the words that the man teased her before, "Rong Lianye, you really put gold on your face."

Hearing this, the man snorted lightly, and couldn't help but flicked her smooth forehead, "It's amazing, I learned it so quickly,"

Before Song Qianzi could dodge in time, she let out a small cry.The moment their eyes meet, there seems to be a stream called subtlety flowing in their bodies.

The woman's cheeks flushed, she turned her head first, and curled her lips when she saw the decorations in the room, "I don't see any literary style either,"

Rong Lianye just picked up the bowl and was going to hand it to her, but now he heard her say that, put his hand back, and said disdainfully: "My father bought this house a long time ago, I just lived in it not long ago, where is it?" Have time to arrange? When I have a chance, I will take you to the dream space..."

Suddenly aware of what he said, Rong Lianye stopped what he said next.

He only took An Nuan there, and he would only take her there, so now, why is he talking nonsense with this woman here for no reason? !
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Facing the other party's reaction, Song Qianzi blinked her eyes in confusion. At this moment, Rong Lianye changed the topic, "Besides, my home is not here. I have to go back to Jicheng sooner or later."

Recalling his last words in her mind, Song Qianzi hesitantly took the egg custard he handed over.

"Well, my dad will come to Yuncheng in a few days to discuss work, and then you can find time to meet him with me."

For a moment, Song Qianzi felt like chewing wax.

She raised her head to look at him, and Rong Lianye's gaze also fell on her fair little face. There was no expression on his plain face, as if he was telling her something unimportant.

But it couldn't be done without her.

This bowl of egg custard...that's what he's aiming for...

Song Qianzi raised her lips and smiled, put the bowl lightly on the bedside table, feeling like a stick in her throat, "Thank you for the egg custard, I'm full. Just call me when uncle comes."

The words fell, got up and left.

The sound of the room door closing reached his ears, Rong Lianye narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes deeply, glanced at the egg custard that had only moved a small mouthful, and felt restless all over his body.

He tore off his nightgown and walked straight to the bathroom.

Here, after Fu Xiheng came out of Longting Bay, he was not in a hurry to return to Tianhe Xiyuan.

After a few days of marriage, he hadn't brought An Nuan out to have a good time, so he simply drove to the most famous western restaurant in Yuncheng this time.

On the way, he didn't ask for An Nuan's advice until the car stopped outside the restaurant, and a reminder came from a man beside him, "Nuan Nuan, we're here."

An Nuan glanced at the restaurant through the car window.

Under the dark blue night sky, the three-dimensional name of the restaurant is displayed on the top of the building, shining resplendently like stars, and the surrounding colorful lights are twinkling non-stop.

　And oh~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)