The Queen of Rebirth

Chapter 39 Unexpected
It doesn't matter, she believes in herself and in him.

After taking a quick shower, he put on Fu Siling's big clothes, and his breath was filled with the masculine smell emanating from his clothes. This smell was very familiar, but it seemed like a thousand years had passed.

Walk towards the open kitchen.

Fu Siling had already prepared two bowls of porridge, one bowl was placed in front of her, "Eat it."

Song Zhen's shallow eyes looked straight at his bare chest. The shaved muscles and dark skin made him very tempting.

She pursed her lips unconsciously.

Fu Siling looked at his body, "I've given you clothes to wear, so you just don't wear them. I thought you had seen enough every day, why, haven't you seen enough?"

He said it in a joking tone.

Song Zhenqian swallowed, and couldn't get enough of it every day.

but.

She looked up at him, "You..."

Fu Siling kept smiling, "There's no way. In our line of business, it's hard not to notice the clues around us."

"So, you know I've been peeping at you every day?"

Fu Siling nodded.

"Then why didn't you tell me?" Song Zhenqian roared in surprise.

"If I told you, wouldn't you peek?"

"..."

"Why bother." Fu Siling shrugged indifferently.

"Don't you hate it?" Song Zhenqian asked weakly.

Don't hate having a peeping tom around?

"To be honest, I was very disgusted at first, but later, after I got used to it, I became calm. And..." He looked at Song Zhenqian, his eyes suddenly deepened and deepened, but in the end he still didn't say anything, just motioned to her "Eat it quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold, I can't waste your hard work."

Song Zhenqian looked at him, a little disappointed.

Fu Siling smiled, and lowered his head, drinking the porridge seriously.

The early morning seemed a lot quieter again.

The frequency of the beating heart that had been beating has gradually recovered its tranquility, but I don't know if the days to come will be like this morning, with sunshine, warmth, anxiety, and love...

After breakfast, Fu Siling used to watch TV in the living room for a while.

Song Zhenqian cleaned the bowls and chopsticks, picked up some food from Fu Siling's refrigerator, and planned to cook something delicious for lunch, but he didn't want to leave.

After lunch, Song Zhenqian began to think about dinner again.

But when she was about to make dinner early, Fu Siling stopped her, "Let's go out for dinner."

"Why?" She liked the feeling of being at home very much, like a young couple, very warm and friendly.

Fu Siling smiled faintly, "That's it."

The tone is very gentle, but very firm.

Song Zhenqian let go of what he was doing gloomily, and sat on the sofa next to him.

She wanted to watch TV with him.

For some reason, I fell asleep on the sofa, and slept soundly.

Fu Siling turned to look at Song Zhenqian.

It's only 4 o'clock and dinner is ready. Is she raising pigs?What's more, he really didn't dare to compliment her on her lunch cooking skills, but he couldn't match her joyful gaze, so he just ate all the food she cooked, and he was still too full to move.

Obviously, to him, she was just a stranger.

But why, he will have a sense of familiarity, a strong sense of familiarity.

A feeling of not wanting to push her away...

It was already past 6 o'clock in the evening when Song Zhenqian woke up.

Stretching, she looked at Fu Siling with some embarrassment when she changed into the clothes she had gone out at some time, and folded the clean clothes she changed this morning and put them in front of her very neatly.

"Go wash up, change your clothes, and let's go out."

"Okay." Song Zhenqian nodded quickly.

Fu Siling drove Song Zhenqian to a hot pot restaurant in a Land Rover.

Fu Siling likes to eat chili.

She likes it too.

I remember that in the past, after they finished a task, Fu Siling would let the whole team go to the nearest hot pot restaurant to eat hot pot together. At that time, I felt that the so-called "two heavens of ice and fire" were nothing more than that!
The two of them sat in a small private room. Fu Siling ordered the dishes and casually said to the waiter, "Open two bottles of beer."

"Okay." The waiter smiled and left.

"Wait." Fu Siling suddenly stopped the waiter again, and turned to Song Zhenqian, "Are you drinking?"

"Ah."

"Then two bottles."

The waiter nodded with a bright smile on his lips.

anthomaniac!

Song Zhenqian complained secretly.

I also don't want to think that when I saw Captain Fu, my saliva almost dropped a foot!
"Can you eat chili?"

"meeting."

"Should I ask politely, what is your name, Miss?"

Song Zhenqian's face flushed suddenly, the same color as the bottom of the hot pot.After so long, she actually forgot to introduce herself. She bit her lip and said the name on her ID card, "Song Xiaoqian."

"Xiaoqian?" Fu Siling's mouth twitched, "Your surname is Song, too."

"Anyone else?" she asked tentatively.

"a friend."

Song Zhenqian grinned.

"Is it the important friend you mentioned?"

Fu Siling just smiled and didn't speak.

Song Zhen changed the subject sensibly, "My friends call me Sissy."

"Sissy." He looked up at her.

And shallow homophonic.

She did it on purpose.

But it was obvious that Fu Siling was only surprised for a second, without much expression, and started eating hot pot.

He has a big appetite, but he is not rude at all. He is very polite and gentle when eating, which is different from most soldiers in the army. At that time, when everyone in the army was chatting about nothing, they were guessing about Fu Siling's family background. The environment must be good, so there won't be so many bad habits in the army!
really.

Song Zhenqian picked up the chopsticks, put a piece of old meat into the oil dish, stirred it, and put it in his mouth.

hot!
Her tears overflowed in an instant, her eyes flushed.

It was hotter than any hot pot she had ever eaten.

She suddenly picked up the tea next to her and took a sip, exhaling with her tongue, looking extremely embarrassed.

Fu Siling looked at her, "Is it too spicy? I'll ask someone to replace it with mandarin duck soup."

"No, I can." Song Zhenqian said stubbornly.

Fu Siling smiled and ate by himself.

Song Zhenqian took another piece of meat and put it in his mouth, tears came out of his eyes again.

Why is it so spicy? !
(End of this chapter)