grandpa is not sick

Chapter 129 Kiss (6)
Fu Yixun was frying steak. Fu Qingliu was leaning on the door to watch. He saw that he was wearing a black and white apron. The tender beef was sizzling. The strong aroma of the beef made people salivate quickly. He took it A bottle of wine was poured down, and the whole pot immediately ignited like it was on fire. Fu Qingliu couldn't help but admire it. It's a proper master-level craftsmanship. This is it. She was drunk just by smelling it. .

"Are you ready?" Fu Qingliu couldn't hold back and leaned over, sniffing the pot beside Fu Yixun's arm like a dog's nose.

"Soon." Fu Yixun was already used to Fu Qingliu's appearance like a reincarnated starved ghost, and he didn't even find his face ugly, but rather cute, like a little greedy cat.

Fu Qingliu stood directly beside him waiting for food, swallowed, "With your hands alone, I don't know how happy the woman who will marry you will be in the future."

Marry a woman who pays for a ten-year period without worrying that she will become a housewife with a yellow face, because this man can cook three meals a day, and this man can earn money, and this man is a clean freak, so there is no need to worry about him cheating, to put it bluntly , you only need to be as beautiful as a flower at home.

Fu Yixun paused, and quickly glanced at Fu Qingliu, the tips of his ears gradually turned red. Could this woman be hinting at him?Although what she said at noon is similar to a confession, but after all, she hasn't said it clearly, so is it too soon to think about marrying him before the relationship has even begun?

"Fu Yixun, why are your ears so red?" Fu Qingliu stared at Fu Yixun's red ears and asked strangely, because this man always tied his hair up when he was cooking, so she could see him all the time. An extremely delicate face and ears.

"You're so annoying!" Fu Yixun shouted angrily, "If you have nothing to do, go out and wait!"

"Oh." Fu Qingliu couldn't help but glance at Fu Yixun's ears before going out.

Sure enough, Fu Yixun didn't make Fu Qingliu wait too long, but the atmosphere at the table today was different from the past few times. It might be because of the bouquet of roses in the middle of the table, or it might be because of the steak and red wine. Because of some ambiguous and dim lights, of course, Fu Yixun knew very well that it was because of Fu Qingliu's ambiguous words like a confession at noon.

Fu Qingliu's emotional intelligence is slightly low, and when she is busy, she tends to forget some things that she subconsciously thinks are not big, but although she doesn't quite understand which link is wrong, as a woman, she also feels this kind of uncomfortable feeling. An atmosphere of inexplicable blushing at ease.

The moon hangs on the treetops, shining brightly and coolly in the yard.

The dining table was very quiet, only the sound of two people eating with their heads buried in their food, and the sound of the knife and fork gently hitting the porcelain plate.

Plop plop puff...

Inexplicably, the heartbeat is getting faster and faster, and I don't know who it is.

Fu Qingliu felt that her cheeks were inexplicably hot and panicked. She didn't quite understand what was going on. She had eaten at Fu Yixun's house several times before, but today she felt very different, and she didn't feel like this when she entered the kitchen before. Ah, why did the atmosphere change when it came to the dining table?Looking up at Fu Yixun who is opposite by drinking the red wine, I heard that men and women have different visual nerves. In the eyes of men, women are more beautiful than they look at themselves or other women, and vice versa. The same is true for women when they look at men, but Fu Qingliu feels that her visual nerves must have some adjustable functions, otherwise she didn't feel aesthetically tired of this man, but felt that this man seemed... more beautiful than what she saw before. Look better?
Fu Yixun's ears were so red that he couldn't help but want to reach out and grab them.The gaze of the woman on the opposite side made him ignore it even if he wanted to. The hand holding the knife and fork trembled slightly, and his heart was beating non-stop. Could this woman be planning to confess?She wants to turn secret love into open love?Then should he promise her?Seeing that he just said something in the morning that was not a curse, she felt so sad. If he rejected her, she didn't know what would happen, so... Hmph, if she really confessed, he would reluctantly Just promise her, because she likes him so much...

Fu Yixun was a little nervous and waited and waited for the steak to be cut with a calm, elegant and dignified face, but he never waited for Fu Qingliu's confession. When he looked up, he saw Fu Qingliu holding a bottle of red wine murmuring at some point Gulu was drinking, seeing that two-thirds of the wine had been drunk, he quickly got up and snatched the red wine from her hand, "What are you doing?"

Fu Qingliu's cheeks were flushed, her slightly drunken eyes seemed to be still steamed, the wine in her hand was taken away, she looked aggrieved at Fu Yixun who had robbed her of the wine, "Fu Yixun..."

Originally, she just felt that her mouth was inexplicably dry, so she drank to quench her thirst, but she didn't know that the fruit wine paid for ten days was sour and sweet, and it was so delicious. good.

Fu Yixun's mind flickered after being watched, Claude ran into his heart and scratched his paw playfully, making him feel itchy, but he knew his wine, he didn't feel it after drinking it, but it had a strong aftertaste, after a while Fu Qingliu should go crazy with alcohol.

"No. Eat." Fu Yixun put the knife and fork back into Fu Qingliu's hand, and put the wine beside him.

"Stingy ghost." Fu Qingliu frowned and said.

Sure enough, I was drunk.

Fu Yixun's slender and sharp eyes couldn't help but soften a bit.

Fu Qingliu ate a few mouthfuls, and sure enough, he began to feel his head getting heavier and heavier, and the figure in front of him also swayed from side to side, making Fu Qingliu unable to see his face clearly. Fu Qingliu stood up, staggering He walked around the table and walked towards him, frowning and said very seriously: "Fu Yixun, don't move...don't move!" Both hands fell on Fu Yixun under Fu Yixun's suspicious gaze. on the cheek, fixed.

Fu Yixun's cheeks were squeezed in the middle, as if he didn't expect Fu Qingliu to be like this, his eyes widened slightly.

"Moving around, I can't even see you clearly. Let me see you..." Fu Qingliu tried his best to get close to Fu Yixun with his eyes wide open, as if he couldn't stop, he moved close to Fu Yixun's nose She stopped when she touched the tip of her nose, and stared into those brown eyes, feeling as if she had entered the foggy fir forest where every tree towered into the clouds, she lost her way, She couldn't find the exit, and couldn't find the handsome and powerful back figure that seemed to be able to be relied on wholeheartedly. She was a little anxious and a little scared, "Pay a ten-day..."

Fu Yixun had never faced a drunk so directly. This drunk was still Fu Qingliu, so before he had time to figure out how to deal with this drunk, two soft, brown eyes were suddenly pasted on his lips. Slightly widened, reflecting the woman who suddenly kissed him.

It was the only first kiss he could remember.

The woman who kissed him narrowed her eyes and stared straight at him, drunk and steamy, like a goblin, with hooks in her eyes, as if she wanted to snatch his person, heart and even soul away.

There was a mellow red wine smell in that kiss, so Fu Yixun felt that he was also drunk in an instant, so he couldn't help stretching out one hand to press the back of her head, and the other hand pressed her whole body towards him. Come here and let her sit astride his lap.

(End of this chapter)