This kiss was not gentle, with a touch of punishment, until the two of them reached the deepest point of love, they gradually separated.

Tang Weiwei panted heavily, his face was so red that he could almost bleed.

At this moment, she is completely like a ripe apple, sweet and alluring. The two of them looked at each other so closely, so close that even when the other blinked, they could feel the eyelashes brushing over their faces.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the car was almost indescribable.

Tang Weiwei was so nervous that his whole body was not feeling well.

Her body was numb as if someone had injected anesthesia. The most irritating thing was that Fu Sichen didn't seem to feel her discomfort at all, and still half pressed on her, as if he would kiss her again at any moment.

Those dark and deep eyes are like a sea of ​​stars, and one glance will make people sink into them and cannot extricate themselves.

Fu Sichen never expected that just a kiss could ignite every inch of his body, cursed secretly in his heart, and bullied him again without warning.

"You! You, don't mess around, we are still on the main road!"

Tang Weiwei was terribly frightened, her back pressed against the back of the seat, trembling, like a frightened kitten.

Seeing her panicked look, Fu Sichen couldn't help laughing, and the haze was swept away, which instantly aroused his desire to play tricks on her.

"Why are you nervous? I just feel that the car is a little stuffy. I want to open the window for you to get some air. Maybe you miss me..." As he spoke, Fu Sichen deliberately dragged out his voice to keep it close to her ear.

But when he spoke, his breath sprayed on Tang Weiwei's face, ears, and neck. Tang Weiwei's face flushed red, and she wished she could find a crack in the ground and get in, losing her face!
I really want to call myself two big mouths, so that you can't stand the temptation!

This guy obviously did it on purpose, trying to tease her on purpose, but now she has become that dirty-minded person.

Out of anger, Tang Weiwei pushed Fu Sichen back to the driver's seat, and turned away from looking out the window, not daring to look at him again. If she looked at him for a second longer, she was afraid that her little heart would not be able to withstand the violent blow and would stop suddenly !
After this little episode, the atmosphere in the car suddenly relaxed a lot. Fu Sichen's slightly raised mouth did not let go until the car stopped at the entrance of the supermarket.

Tang Weiwei was wondering why he came to the supermarket when he heard the cheeky Fu Sichen speak.

"Because you misunderstood that I was going to cheat on you just now, you invited me to dinner as an apology."

When the words fall, get out of the car on your own.

"Hey, hey, do you need to come to the supermarket to eat?" Tang Weiwei was once again refreshed by Fu Sichen's cheekiness.

"If you cook it for me yourself, you will be sincere."

Tang Weiwei, "!!..."

What the hell wants her to be sincere, even if she is forced to say so?
The two bickered while choosing ingredients.

In the end, Fu Sichen carried two big bags and walked out of the supermarket side by side with Tang Weiwei. It was already past dinner time when he got home.

Fu Sichen put the bag on the dining table and led Tang Weiwei into the kitchen.

Having seen the kitchen of Fu Sichen's house, Tang Weiwei thinks that the kitchen at home is already the most satisfying, but now...

Little witch is a big witch.

A kitchen is comparable to her living room, and there are all kinds of ingredients and tools. She can't figure out why she has to buy so many fresh ingredients.

Extravagance and waste are indeed the consistent style of wealthy families.

Tang Weiwei casually took off the apron hanging at the side and put it on.

"Do you need help?"

The sudden sound startled her. Tang Weiwei always thought that Fu Sichen had gone out, but he even offered to help, which really flattered her a bit.

Pushing him out of the kitchen, he refused, "No need, don't you want me to be sincere? How dare you bother you to do it yourself, just sit and eat and wait until you die."

Fu Sichen raised his eyebrows slightly, and didn't say any more. He looked at the kitchen door twice to confirm that she was not a handicapped party, so he came to the living room with confidence.

Tang Weiwei first washed the rice and cooked the rice, then cleaned up the ingredients, and only after preparing all the things that needed to be used, did he really start cooking.

After half an hour, you're done.

One by one, he put the dishes and soup on the dining table, served the rice, and saw his masterpiece lying neatly, then wiped his hands with satisfaction, and shouted to Fu Sichen who was on the sofa, "It's time to eat!" .”

After closing the laptop, Fu Sichen responded lightly, and went to wash his hands to try the skills of his newlywed wife.

I hope it's not a dark dish...

Four dishes, one soup, um...the appearance is not good enough.

The two sat down facing each other. Although Tang Weiwei is also the eldest daughter of the Tang family, she is not completely indifferent. She has always been very satisfied with her cooking skills.

However, in front of Fu Sichen, she suddenly felt a little nervous. She had never cooked for other people, let alone Fu Sichen, who had delicacies from mountains and seas every day.

He has never eaten any delicacy in the world.

"Try it, and see if it suits your appetite." Tang Weiwei's tone contained a trace of caution and... little expectation.

Fu Sichen took the food slowly and put it into his mouth, his tone was light, "It tastes good."

Tang Weiwei was in a good mood when her hard work was recognized, and her countenance rose unconsciously.

"From then on, I will often make it for you to eat." These words came out without warning and without thinking.

After she finished speaking, she realized what she was talking about, her cheeks blushed, and she cursed herself a hundred times in her heart. If he made him mistakenly think that she liked him, she wouldn't be able to wash it off even if she jumped into the Yellow River.

Tang Weiwei carefully glanced at Fu Sichen, but found no response.

"No need to do it."

The indifferent rejection fell into Tang Weiwei's ears, like a basin of cold water, extinguishing all her enthusiasm from head to toe, and then Fu Sichen's voice came again, "Aren't you still going to work in my company?" ? Don’t get too tired, it’s okay to do it once in a while.”

Tang Weiwei's mood turned from cloudy to sunny in an instant, and he fully experienced the feeling of hell one second and heaven the next, and replied with a smile, "Got it."

I don't know why my heart is sweet, it turns out that he didn't cry because he didn't eat well and disgusted, but because he cared about her.

While cooking, Tang Weiwei wondered whether it would be too wasteful for the two of Group En to have four dishes and one soup. As a result...more than half of the dishes went into Fu Sichen's stomach.

After eating and drinking, Fu Sichen said in a dull voice, "I'll clean up."

Tang Weiwei asked subconsciously, "Where are the servants at home? Why didn't I see anyone today..."

"Have a holiday."

Uh... is there any holiday?

Seeing his insistence, Tang Weiwei is not hypocritical, but seeing him do the dishes with such a high status and distinguished appearance is simply a reckless waste, a kind of defilement.

Nestled on the sofa, Tang Weiwei suddenly felt that this kind of married life was very warm, and a thin layer of mist appeared in his eyes looking towards the kitchen.

If my mother was still there, I would be happy to see her or such a comfortable life in the future, but it's a pity...

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