Chapter 72
Su Shihan was holding the doorknob, smiling all over her face, her bright curved eyes were like a bright moon in the sky, shining with colorful splendor.

"Yehan, since you're back, why didn't you come in?" Seeing that Fu Yehan's strong and muscular body had been standing upright without moving a step, it seemed that he had stood there for a while, so he asked.

"I've just come back, so I'll come in right now." Fu Yehan opened his lips lightly, and walked forward, step by step towards Su Shihan.

Before he came back, Fu Yehan wanted to question Su Shihan, hiding his words, but looking at Su Shihan's clear eyes filled with a bright smile, the words he wanted to ask were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't ask.

His eyes were deep and deep, and Fu Yehan's complexion was still not pretty.

Su Shihan felt the subtle fluctuations of the breath around Fu Yehan's body, she took a few steps forward and took the initiative to embrace Fu Yehan's arm: "Tonight, I will cook, and I hope to have dinner with Mr. Fu."

Su Shihan naturally chatted about homework, with a familiar tone, as if they were an old couple who had lived together for decades.

"Okay." Fu Yehan originally wanted to refuse, but for some reason, when the words came to his lips, it became an answer.

In his subconscious mind, Su Shihan may be playing some kind of trick to show her kindness to him in this way, some kind of plan to leave him. The meeting between her and Zhou Haoyu today confirmed this point.

But in the end, he still couldn't refuse her unsolicited invitation.

Even if she did this on purpose, it was for a purpose, not sincerely.

Fu Yehan and Su Shihan entered together and walked to the living room.

"Yehan, go and sit down first, and wait, the food will be ready soon." Su Shihan let go of Fu Yehan's slender hands, and whispered softly.

Fu Yehan nodded, his sinister and cold face was cold, hiding his secretive and deep emotions.

It's just that when Su Shihan let go of him, his cold face changed slightly, becoming colder and darker.

However, in the end, Fu Yehan still didn't say a word.

Looking at Su Shihan, he turned around silently, and walked towards the sofa step by step. If Su Shihan wanted to play tricks under his nose, he would definitely show his flaws.

So, for the time being, he will wait and see.

Fu Yehan sat on the sofa indifferently, the air was filled with the smell of food, blowing away the little depression in Fu Yehan's heart.

Fu Yehan turned his head sideways, and glanced into the kitchen.

Sure enough, I saw a petite figure busy in the kitchen.

Su Shihan had no time to think about other things, and she didn't know that Fu Yehan was looking at her. Right now, she was almost ready for dinner, and it was slowly coming to an end.

It's just the last three or two steps of the process.

From the top of the head, dazzling lights streamed out, enveloping the slender figure of Su Shihan, coating her with a little bit of starlight, and warming her surroundings.

She held the spatula and the spoon, her posture was proficient, she was not flustered like a novice at all.

Su Shihan, who washes her hands and makes soup in the kitchen, is wearing a white dress, the skirt is fluttering in the breeze, and her beautiful long hair is flowing, which adds a bit of secular air to her.

But she was walking back and forth in the kitchen, but at the same time she was infected with the smell of fireworks in the world.

This is not the first time Fu Yehan has seen Su Shihan cook. In recent days, Su Shihan cooks occasionally. He has seen it a few times by chance, but up to now, he is still surprised that Su Shihan can cook.

(End of this chapter)

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