sweet love warm heart

Chapter 380 I have something to tell you
It wasn't until a cup of tea was placed on the table that she came back to her senses and was startled. She unconsciously patted her heart with her hand, her eyes widened, "When did you come back?"

"Just now." With his hands on the edge of the table, he glanced at the things in front of her, "What are you busy with?"

"The planning copy proposed by the people below." She picked up her tea and took a sip, "Thank you."

"Eaten dinner yet?"

"Eat a little bit." As he was speaking, his stomach growled in an embarrassing way.

He chuckled, "Get busy later, I packed my things and came back."

Fan Chengcheng was more surprised to hear that he came back packing than to hear that he could cook, okay?
"What did you pack?" She felt that he had begun to slowly step down from the altar, becoming more and more grounded.

Yan Tingxuan took her hand, "I don't know if you like it, so I ordered a few more." He walked in front, and she couldn't see his expression clearly when he said this.

But the heart is warm for no reason.

He packed something for her to eat.

And started paying attention to her taste.

Looking at the back of his head, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise slightly. Does he start to care about her, caring about her?
But seeing the LOGO of the packing bag, the smile on the corner of her mouth was slightly suppressed, yes, he met her father tonight.

She couldn't help but look at him, trying to see from his face whether there was anything unhappy about his meeting with her dad tonight.

But she couldn't see anything.

"It's a bit cold, take it to warm up." He took off his suit jacket and rolled up the sleeves of his shirt.

Fan Chengcheng: "...I'll do it."

"It smells so good." As soon as the packing box was opened, Fan Chengcheng saw the dishes inside, which were his favorite taro braised pork.

There are not many restaurants that make this dish delicious, but the one they went to was the one that made it delicious.

Fan Chengcheng couldn't help but reached out and took a piece to his mouth. It was fat but not greasy, and the fragrant taste made her enjoy it for a while.

Yan Tingxuan stared at her, "Use your hands..."

Fan Chengcheng swallowed the food in his mouth, and entered the kitchen disheartened, "I'm going to wash my hands! Immediately!"

What's wrong with using your hands? Could it be that Young Master Yan never used his hands to steal food?

But think about it, maybe, really not?

Yan Tingxuan followed into the kitchen, Fan Chengcheng had already washed his hands, and put the dishes in the microwave to warm them up.

"Go and change your clothes first, I'll do it." She pushed him out, Yan Tingxuan was a little speechless, did she think less of him.

But in the end, he compromised and changed into casual clothes and came out. Just as he was walking towards the kitchen, his cell phone rang, and he turned around to answer the call.

"dad."

"It's ready to eat." Fan Chengcheng came out with the hot dish, his face drooling.

Seeing that Yan Tingxuan was answering the phone and mentioned the word father, she was taken aback for a moment, uh, was her voice a little loud just now?

But it's useless for her to think about it now, because Yan Hancheng has indeed heard her voice through the phone.

"Didn't you say you were in the company?!" Yan Hancheng was obviously deceived by his son.

Yan Tingxuan lied without blinking an eye, "I'll go back to the company to work overtime in a while."

Yan Hancheng: "..."

"Come home tonight, I have something to tell you." Yan Hancheng spoke like an order.

Yan Tingxuan suspected that he did it on purpose.

(End of this chapter)