Mr. Fu treats her like life

Chapter 327 Let's Eat a Bowl Today

The Fu couple sent Tangtang back to the crew first, and then drove away.It was early morning when we returned to Tianhe Xiyuan.

The floor lamp illuminated a large area of ​​the villa, and the flowers, plants and trees wetted by the rain exuded a faint fragrance, and the wind blew, and it was particularly fresh and cold.

After parking the car, Fu Xiheng unbuckled his seat belt, turned his head to look at the person on the co-pilot, An Nuan had already closed his eyes and was breathing lightly.

The heavy rain had stopped at this time, and the air was damp and cold.

After Fu Xiheng got out of the car, he came to the car door on An Nuan's side, took off his coat and covered her, leaned in and gently hugged An Nuan.

An Nuan had been busy in the hospital all day, and then stayed with Tangtang again. Seeing her sleeping so soundly now, he couldn't bear to wake her up.

In addition, there is some stagnant water on the ground, so there is no need to worry about getting her shoes wet.

Aunt Tong left two bright lights in the living room, and came out of her room after hearing the movement in the living room, "Fu—"

Fu Xiheng interrupted her at the right time, and Aunt Tong nodded with a smile after realizing it, and turned back to her room.

All the way back to the master bedroom, Fu Xiheng's tall body hugged An Nuan's small body, put her lightly on the bed, took off her shoes and covered her with a quilt.

Afraid of waking her up, he took the clothes from the cloakroom and took a shower in the next room.

When Fu Xiheng returned to the master bedroom, the person on the bed had disappeared.

He stopped wiping his hair, put the towel on the armrest of the sofa, and went downstairs with a bath towel around his waist.

Sure enough, the light was on in the kitchen.

The woman in a floral skirt was facing away from the kitchen door. There were washed tomatoes on the chopping board, and she was carefully cutting them with her beautiful and slender fingers.

The bright red tomato color contrasted sharply with her fair fingers, making those hands more delicate and flawless.

An Nuan's hair was pulled into the simplest low ponytail by a rubber band, loosely tied, and shook a few times due to the movements of her hands, and the broken hair behind her ears fell out.

Fu Xiheng quietly looked at everything in front of him, his thin lips curved slightly.

After a while, he raised his bony fingers and knocked on the door. An Nuan turned her head when she heard the sound, and when she saw that it was him, she smiled softly, then turned around and continued cutting.

"Nuan Nuan," Fu Xiheng's tall body approached her back, hugging her slender waist, "I'll help you."

An aroma of fresh shower gel wafted from the nose, An Nuan stopped what she was doing, "You just took a shower, so don't join in the fun here, it doesn't take much effort to cook a bowl of noodles."

"No," the hand on his waist tightened, and he buried his head in kissing her neck, which made her itch all over.

While speaking, his right hand was placed on the back of her hand.

One knife at a time, the two cut tomatoes together.

What could have been done in 2 minutes took 10 minutes.

Until the water in the pot was bubbling and bubbling.

After the noodles were cooked, An Nuan put them on the dining table.

Originally, he wanted to serve another bowl, but was stopped by Fu Xiheng.

An Nuan looked at him in astonishment, blinked and said, "What's the matter, are you not going to eat it or you won't let me eat it?"

Fu Xiheng dragged her to sit on his lap, An Nuan's cheeks were hot from his sudden enthusiasm, at this moment, he heard him say: "Let's have a bowl today."

An Nuan thinks that he is a bit childish today, or is it that all men who have just married are like this?
(End of this chapter)