I like you, my nature is hard to change

Chapter 57: In the same room, he really wants to kiss
Shen Kai discovered that Lisa was not only a member of PUA, but later he also discovered that Lisa was still promiscuous, until later he witnessed his first love girlfriend in his apartment, having sex with several men on his bed, then For a moment, Shen Kai left silently and returned to the country.

Mo Zishu thinks this is a crucial point for Shen Kai's outbreak, and it can even remind him at that moment that his mother cheated on his father in front of him. Although he knew that his mother had difficulties, but the two The combination of things finally awakened the second personality that had been dormant in his body for many years.

"Drink this and look at it." Fu Qingyuan walked to Mo Zishu's side and handed her a glass of milk. He looked at the photo on the desk, and it looked familiar.

"Yeah." Mo Zishu took the milk calmly, but didn't drink it, but just put it on the table.

"The mastermind of the serial murder case?" Seeing that Mo Zishu was so obsessed with the information, Fu Qingyuan raised his eyebrows and said, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Mo Zishu was stunned for a moment, and then nodded. The reason for her daze was how could Fu Qingyuan know about this matter, and then she realized who Fu Qingyuan was. The people who are here are always looking forward to Fu Qingyuan, so it would be strange if they didn't tell him.

"Are you sure?" Fu Qingyuan took a chair from the side and sat down beside Mo Zishu, with her slender legs superimposed on each other, and her strong body approaching Mo Zishu.

At that moment, Mo Zishu smelled the faint and clear smell from Fu Qingyuan, like the fragrance of green grass, but with the power of pines and cypresses in it, it smelled very good, which gradually disturbed her thoughts.

"No, I'm still a suspect without evidence." While answering Fu Qingyuan's question, Mo Zishu moved her body sideways. She was afraid that if she smelled it again, she would be fascinated. To her, this smell seemed to be more than just a scent. It attracted her, and there was a familiar feeling, as if she had smelled it somewhere, but in her memory, the first time she met Fu Qingyuan was in the hospital.

That's right, she still remembered that Na Chuan asked her a question: how did Fu Qingyuan fall asleep.So what was wrong with his sleep.

"Don't read it, I'll ask you a question." Simply, Mo Zishu didn't look at the information directly. She had already read the information once, and basically remembered it in her mind, but the details needed to be confirmed many times.

"Tell me." Fu Qingyuan looked at Mo Zishu who suddenly turned his head to look at him, and was taken aback for a moment, then realized, his eyes met, and he saw those cold eyes as clear as icy rain. At that time, He really wanted to kiss it.

It was also at this time that Fu Qingyuan realized that Master Shu was wearing his white shirt with an indescribable smell. The side face with fair skin looked extraordinarily gentle under the warm yellow light, and the long jet black hair hung over the Behind the back, don't show the shiny earlobes behind the ears, like a fatal temptation, but also like a pure breath rippling, two white legs are superimposed casually, the new sweatpants are with ropes, by Shu Grandpa casually tied a bow.

It was the first time that Fu Qingyuan realized that he had lost his composure.

"I heard that you have trouble sleeping. I have an ancient prescription here, do you want to try it?" Mo Zishu put her chin on her crossed hands and asked, she saw the slightly dull expression in Fu Qingyuan's eyes.

Fu Qingyuan didn't expect that the question Mo Zishu asked was actually this, and he instantly remembered that what Master Shu said was actually the question Na Chuan asked her when they first met in the hospital.

"It's not a big problem. I haven't tried traditional Chinese medicine. I can try it." Fu Qingyuan thought for a while and agreed. He seldom touches traditional Chinese medicine because most of the things he is in the hospital because of work. Hairy.

"Okay, I'll finish it tomorrow, and I'll bring it to you." Mo Zishu nodded, and Fu Qingyuan agreed without thinking, which was beyond her expectations.

"Then come to the company to find me tomorrow, and bring Fu Yi and Fu Er along with you." Fu Qingyuan said.

Mo Zishu agreed, and Fu Qingyuan went to take a bath afterwards.

The sound of the shower came from the bathroom. Mo Zishu, who had already moved, was sitting on the sofa in Fu Qingyuan's master bedroom watching a variety show. Through the sound from the TV, she could hear Fu Qingyuan seeming to be undressing , The feeling of friction between the shirts.

The rain outside the window gradually became lighter. Looking out of the window, the rain-stained glass faintly saw the dim light shining, revealing a sense of loneliness and coldness.

Before falling asleep, Mo Zishu and Fu Qingyuan talked for a while, Fu Qingyuan gave up the bed in the master bedroom to Mo Zishu, and went to rest in it.

Lying on the big soft and comfortable bed, Mo Zishu felt a little insomnia, all of which were the smell of Fu Qingyuan's body, and even the fragrance of him just after taking a bath, which kept lingering in her mind.

In the same way, Fu Qingyuan didn't feel sleepy for a long time on the bed that he didn't sleep often. Heartbeat was really a strange word for him. It sounded strange and unbelievable, but the actual feeling made him unable to control the beating of his heart.

In the end, separated by the study room in between, the two fell asleep in the early hours of the morning.

In the early morning, Mo Zishu, who got up first, walked out of Fu Qingyuan's room lightly. It was only five o'clock, and there were still two hours before her class time.

Mr. Fu's housekeeper still had half an hour to get up, and the servants had already woken up, started cleaning the old house, and preparing breakfast.

"Hey, I don't mind if I cook something." The chef of the Fu family is a specially hired chef from the Yu family. The cooking skills of the Yu family are very famous in the entire upper class. Up to now, the Yu family still makes a living by cooking. Famous families will hire people from the Yu family to be chefs. There are also various large-scale banquets and even state banquets that have invited people from the Yu family to cook.

"Yes, yes." Yu Chiyun turned around and looked at Mo Zishu with surprise in his eyes, he had never seen a woman other than the deceased old lady and servants in Fu's old house.

"You are, the girl that Fu often mentioned?" Yu Chiyun felt that the only possibility was the girl named Shushu that Fu Shengshan often mentioned in Fu's old house.

"Yes." Mo Zishu smiled, then washed her hands in the sink, ready to do it.

"What are you going to do?" Yu Chiyun couldn't help but wonder what kind of food Mo Zishu, who didn't treat herself as an outsider, seemed to be planning to do.

"Secret." Mo Zishu smiled mysteriously, and looked around the kitchen. There were all kinds of ingredients, and they even sorted them into categories. To her surprise, there were some Chinese medicinal herbs in it, and most of them were medicinal herbs for conditioning the body. .

Yu Chiyun smiled, and then stopped paying attention to what Mo Zishu was going to do. He wanted to make breakfast quickly. Mr. Fu woke up very early in the morning, and he was the first one every time he ate.

Mo Zishu, who was on the other side of the kitchen, didn't bother Yu Chiyun, nor did she ask Yu Chiyun about the ingredients and tools she needed, and was always concentrating on doing her own thing.

The clock on the wall is fixed at six o'clock, the bell strikes, and the needle starts to move again.

After Yu Chiyun put the breakfast on the table, he saw that Mo Zishu was putting a casserole on the table. He was really curious about what this little girl was cooking. There was no movement for a long time, and there was no smell of ingredients. A chef The most basic skill is to rely on the smell emitted by the food to identify the ingredients and seasonings used in it.

"I still have something to do. Let's lift the lid when they are all here." Mo Zishu saw Yu Chiyun's curiosity, but she didn't have time to explain his doubts. Just 10 minutes ago, Yan Heng and Teacher Dong were at the same time. Send her a message that Lan Yan's matter is going to come to the school today to deal with it, and Li Yuqing's parents will also go to the police station today.

As soon as the words fell, Mo Zishu went out, and Fu Yi was already waiting for her at the door.

"Let's go." Fu's old house is only a 10-[-]-minute drive from Qingtai Garden, but it is a bit far from their school.

Just as Mo Zishu was on his way to school, Fu Qingyuan had already gone to the bathroom to wash up. He saw the post-it note that Master Shu had left on his bedside. What was horrifying was that he didn't notice such a big noise when Master Shu opened the door and came in.

"Grandpa, good morning." Na Chuan yawned and walked to the dinner table, his eyes dim.

Fu Shengshan was sitting at the dining table talking to Yu Chiyun.

"You said it was made by Shushu?" Fu Shengshan looked at the white jade-colored casserole in front of him in surprise. The lid was tightly closed so that he couldn't smell any smell and couldn't see what was inside.

"Yes, the little girl will be here at five o'clock." Yu Chiyun looked at the casserole, still curious.

"What? Sister Mo made it, I'll try it." Na Chuan was still awake when he heard the conversation between Grandpa and Uncle Yu, he woke up instantly, and was about to lift the lid of the casserole.

"You bastard, I haven't tasted your grandpa yet." Fu Shengshan hit Nachuan on the back of the hand with a chopstick, and Nachuan grinned in pain.

Fu Qingyuan was still wearing a black suit as usual, walking downstairs, when he heard the quarrel in the dining room, he thought it was Na Chuan who made Grandpa angry again.

"Brother, you're here. Sister Mo made us delicious food." Seeing Fu Qingyuan coming, Nachuan rushed towards him, but the Nachuan people didn't hug Fu Qingyuan's side, but threw himself against the wall. It was sent up, if Fu Qingyuan hadn't held him back in time, he would have bumped into it.

"Are there any rules?" Fu Qingyuan Qingjun's face sank, and there was a hint of anger in his tone.

"Don't be angry, brother, I was wrong." Nachuan naturally didn't dare to provoke Fu Qingyuan, who was showing signs of anger, and could only obediently admit his mistake.

Hearing Na Chuan's voice of apology, Fu Qingyuan's complexion improved slightly, he was a little angry for getting up, especially the frequent insomnia that made him get up in the morning became more and more irritable.

"Come here and see what good things Shushu has made for us." Fu Shengshan saw his two grandsons arguing for a while and beckoned them to come over quickly.

Yu Chiyun, who was neglected, curled his lips. He didn't look at it, smell it, or taste it, so he said it was a good thing. He felt sad. When the Fu family hired him as a special chef, he could be said to be He was full of self-confidence, but later he realized that he was too self-confident. The members of the Fu family are more picky than each other.