He is like a delusional person

Wen Sheng was excited and ran very fast, almost falling down several times.When she ran to the kitchen door in one breath, she saw a familiar figure.

It's really him!

Fu Yanlin was wearing dark blue home clothes, with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows.The incandescent light from the kitchen ceiling fell on his body, outlining his clear profile.

He lowered his eyes and focused on the onions in his hands. The kitchen knife made a clicking sound when it collided with the chopping board, which was very healing.

The enamel pot on the stove was stewing beef, and smoke was curling up. The familiar scene was the same as countless mornings and evenings in the past.

Wen Sheng's legs were nailed to the spot, and she stared at the busy figures in the kitchen, not daring to step forward rashly.She was worried that if she disturbed such a peaceful and beautiful scene, the man she thought about day and night would disappear.

Almost at the same time, Fu Yanlin suddenly raised his head.When he saw Wen Sheng standing at the door of the kitchen, the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise.

"Come back?" There was a smile in his eyes, as gentle as the spring breeze in March.

During this week of separation, there are obviously thousands of things I want to say.When they met, there were only three simple words left.

As if he never left.

"Fu Yanlin——" Wen Sheng's eyes were filled with mist, and she could no longer control the surging emotions in her heart, so she rushed forward and ran into Fu Yanlin's arms.

The familiar temperature and body scent completely broke Wen Sheng's defenses.

"When did you come back? Why didn't you call me in advance? Is your dad okay?" Wen Sheng's soft, boneless arms hugged the man's waist like vines, and her voice could not hide her excitement.

Little is better than newlyweds.

Fu Yanlin's longing penetrated deep into his bones, devouring his flesh and blood like insects every day.He hugged Wen Sheng back with surprising strength, as if he wanted to crush her into pieces and stuff her into his body, never to be separated again.

"Don't worry, it's all taken care of."

Yun Danfengqing's words hid all the misery Fu Yanlin had experienced these days.He was only willing to tell Wen Sheng the optimistic side, hoping that she could live a simple and pure life under his protection.

Her girl doesn't need to face those dirty things.

"Mrs. Fu, did you miss me?" Fu Yanlin hugged Wen Sheng and sat on the island, with his hands on her sides, staring deeply into those bright and moving deer eyes.

The tenderness in his eyes could almost melt Wen Sheng's whole body.

"I thought about it." Wen Sheng reached out and caressed Fu Yanlin's face.He had just taken a shower, and there was a faint fragrance of shower gel on his body.

The chin is clean without any stubble.

It's just that we haven't seen him for a week, he is thinner, and the dark blue under his eyes has not dissipated yet.

Fu Yanlin slowly came forward, and his slightly cool thin lips swept across the tip of Wen Sheng's small nose, sliding all the way down to her plump cherry lips.

He suddenly thought of a word: beautiful and delicious.

Even if Mrs. Fu did nothing, her blood would surge just by looking at him like this.

"Mrs. Fu, tell me how much you think." Fu Yanlin chuckled.

A low, magnetic voice, charming and sultry.

Even though the two of them had experienced countless times of intimacy, Wen Sheng still found it difficult to resist this man's teasing.Her ears instantly felt hot, and she blushed and leaned over to peck Fu Yanlin's lips.

not enough.

Far from enough!

After not seeing each other for a week, Fu Yanlin wanted to die for Wen Sheng.He held her hand and placed it on her heart, lowered his head and bit her lip hard.

There are many ways to express your thoughts, for example, the most primitive and direct way.

after an hour.

Fu Yanlin threw the burned beef braised in red wine and the pot into the trash can, then turned around to cook noodles for Wen Sheng.After a while, a bowl of delicious seafood noodles was served to the table.

"Why is there only one bowl? Aren't you hungry?" Wen Sheng couldn't wait to take the chopsticks and start eating.

Having just finished a sweaty workout, Fu Yanlin's physical strength was almost exhausted. How could he not be hungry?

"No hurry, you eat first." Wen Sheng went to the police station after get off work. He was already hungry after working for so long.She picked up the noodles and stuffed them into her mouth. She ate too quickly and got burned.

"Slow down, people who don't know better would think you haven't eaten in three days." Fu Yanlin handed over the water glass.

Wen Sheng took a sip of water and said, "The food sent by Guangde Building is not as delicious as your cooking."

She used to be well fed and not very picky about food.

Ever since I got together with Fu Yanlin, he has developed a bad appetite and I can't get used to eating outside food.

In Wen Sheng's heart, any product from a Michelin restaurant is inferior to a bowl of seafood noodles cooked by her lover.

"Mrs. Fu, just admit that you don't want to eat or drink without me." Fu Yanlin showed a arrogant expression.

Wen Sheng raised his eyes, his face flushed with a blush. He looked at Fu Yanlin and said seriously, "Yes, how should you compensate me?"

Wen Sheng was a reserved person who was not good at expressing emotions. Such a blatant confession made Fu Yanlin feel happy, as sweet as drinking honey.

"Mrs. Fu, I think my husband's strength will ensure that I can feed you every day." Fu Yanlin made a pun.

Wen Sheng was startled, and immediately realized what this sentence meant, "I haven't seen you for a week, and your face is getting thicker and thicker."

Fu Yanlin said with a bad smile, "Thank you, Mrs. Fu, for the compliment. I will continue to work hard."

"I didn't praise you!" Wen Sheng glared at him.

Fu Yanlin smiled and held Wen Sheng's hand tightly, and gently drew circles on her palm with his fingertips, "I promise you that I will never leave you alone at home again."

No matter what disgusting things he had experienced in the hospital and Fu's house in the past week, they were all wiped out the moment he saw Wen Sheng.

She is like a universal antidote that can relieve Fu Yanlin from all the sufferings in the world.

"It's okay, I will wait for you to come back." Wen Sheng felt that waiting was not a bad thing, at least it made her understand how much position Fu Yanlin occupied in her heart.

"Eat quickly, the noodles will not taste good if they are cold." Fu Yanlin reminded.

Wen Sheng has the stomach of a little bird and is full after just a few bites.She put down her chopsticks and looked helpless, "Classmate Fu, I can't eat any more."

"It doesn't matter, don't waste it." Fu Yanlin took the soup bowl and chopsticks and started eating.

He knows how much his wife eats.

When he was cooking noodles just now, Fu Yanlin only cooked one bowl, and the rest was just enough for his meal.

Seeing that Fu Yanlin didn't mind eating the remaining noodles, Wen Sheng felt warm.

When she was an intern at a law firm, she often got off work late and would eat a bowl of noodles downstairs in her rented apartment before going home.

At that time, she often saw a young couple eating a bowl of noodles together, and she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Now that I think about it, this is probably life.

Two people per table, three meals a day, three meals a day, four seasons.Plain and simple, yet extremely satisfying.

After eating the noodles, Fu Yanlin took the initiative to wash the dishes.

He warmed up a glass of milk and sent it to Wen Sheng, not forgetting to remind him, "It's cold, so don't walk barefoot in the future."

"Why do I think you look more like a mother than Jiajia?" Wen Sheng teased.

Fu Yanlin stretched out his hand and pinched Wen Sheng's cheek, smiling fondly, "Isn't it because you don't know how to take care of yourself? How rough would your life be without me?"

Wen Sheng never felt that her life was rough, but that Fu Yanlin raised herself too carefully.

Especially after getting married, she felt like a spoiled little girl.

"By the way, nothing special happened during the week I was away?" Fu Yanlin suddenly asked.

Wen Sheng held the milk cup to warm her hands, thought for a moment and said, "Before I went home today, I went to the police station——"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Yanlin's face darkened when he heard the word "police station" and asked anxiously, "Why did you go to the police station?"