Master Fu kneeling on the washboard today?

Fu Yan lowered his head slightly, looked at Su Ranran, "Of course, I can't feed you for nothing, I have to ask for something in return."

Su Ranran couldn't help but chuckled, then rolled her eyes half-jokingly, "Cut, you don't suffer at all."

"Why, don't you want to?" He squinted his long and narrow eyes, looked at Su Ranran with faint eyes, Su Ranran smiled indifferently, "I didn't say that."

Saying that, Su Ranran stretched out her arm, took the fork from the table, then took the plate with the other hand, forked the noodles, and handed them to Fu Yan's lips.

Fu Yan lowered his head slightly to look at Su Ranran, with a faint light in his eyes, and he didn't intend to eat it immediately, his deep eyes stayed on Su Ranran's face.

Su Ranran raised her brows slightly, still kept her hands moving, and opened her mouth, saying with a bit of coaxing: "Ah, open your mouth quickly, if you don't open your mouth again, I will I won't serve you anymore."

Seeing Su Ranran's attitude, Fu Yan didn't dare to joke about it, and immediately opened his mouth, allowing Su Ranran to put the spaghetti into his mouth.

After a meal, the atmosphere was so ambiguous and harmonious that by the time Su Ranran had fed Fu Yan one mouthful at a time, their dinner was basically over for the two of them.

After the dinner was over, Su Ranran got down from Fu Yan's body and narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Well, your legs are numb. Stretch your legs." She looked at Fu Yan very gently, and her voice was very gentle and pleasant.

Seeing Su Ranran's attention to details, Fu Yan's mood was very refreshing. He narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and looked at Su Ranran with loving eyes.

"It's a little bit, but it's okay, you're not that heavy." Fu Yan's eyes were also full of deep smiles, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled.

Fu Yan slowly raised his arm, grabbed Su Ranran's hand, and looked at her with doting eyes, "Dinner is over, why don't we dance together, what do you think?" ?”

The time with Fu Yan was really enjoyable and warm, Su Ranran was very greedy for such a moment, she squinted slightly, and then nodded slightly.

"Okay, I haven't danced for a long time. The dance steps may be a little rusty. I hope you will take care of me, old man."

Facing Su Ranran's directness, Fu Yan looked at her with a smile, with a faint light in his eyes, "Don't worry, I won't know as much as you, a little girl."

"cut."

Su Ranran rolled her eyes jokingly, her chin raised high.

Then, Fu Yan immediately stood up, stretched out her arms, and made an inviting gesture. Su Ranran saw Fu Yan's appearance, and then immediately stretched out her small hand, and put her slender fingers on her shoulders. On Fu Yan's big palm, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The lights in the entire room are turned off, and the atmosphere here is a bit dull and dim, but the two of them seem to not feel it at all, and the two of them are communicating enthusiastically with their eyes, as if all the dullness and dullness are mixed together. They have nothing to do, what they have in their eyes is only the deep gaze of each other.

The two of them made eye contact with each other, and then the dance music started. They raised their dance steps without looking at their feet at all. The two of them cooperated so tacitly. The elegant posture coupled with the beautiful dance music was really in the air. It couldn't be more shocking.

The two of them danced several dance songs in a row, as long as they were together, it seemed that nothing was enough.

Here, Mo Yifan asked Dai Qianqian to have dinner together at night, but Dai Qianqian refused for no reason.

He thought there was nothing wrong at first, but after he finished dinner by himself, he called Dai Qianqian, but Dai Qianqian refused to answer anyway.

It was only then that Mo Yifan realized what was happening, and rushed to Dai Qianqian's house as quickly as possible.

At this time, Dai Qianqian's stomach was really hungry, and she cooked a bowl of instant noodles. Before the instant noodles were ready, she heard a knock on the door.

As a result, it immediately attracted Dai Qianqian's attention. She didn't pay attention to the noodles being cooked, and then immediately raised her steps and came to the door.

She frowned curiously, seeing that it was getting late, who else could come over now?
So, she stood at the door, forgot the past through the cat's eyes, and saw Mo Yifan.

When seeing his figure, Dai Qianqian hesitated for a moment, feeling sad and sad in her heart, but no matter what, Mo Yifan did not offend her on the surface after all, and then she lifted up impatiently. She stretched her arm, reached out to open the door, and saw Mo Yifan appearing in front of her.

When he saw Dai Qianqian, Mo Yifan became dull for a moment, and then opened his mouth slightly, "Sissi, what are you doing? Why did it take you so long to come to open the door?"

Hearing Mo Yifan's words, Dai Qianqian felt very upset, probably because there was something in her heart, and she was very concerned about Mo Yifan and Ye Ziqi's affairs, otherwise, her face would not be so pale ugly.

With a straight face, she didn't look back at Mo Yifan, then raised her steps and walked directly to the kitchen.

Seeing Dai Qianqian's state, Mo Yifan immediately realized that something was wrong. He frowned slightly, and followed Dai Qianqian to the kitchen together.

After arriving in the kitchen, Dai Qianqian's instant noodles were basically cooked, then she turned off the fire, took out a glass container, and poured all the cooked noodles into the container. Regardless of Mo Yifan's intentions, after getting ready, he brought the container and came to the dining table.

Immediately afterwards, she sat down and began to eat with her head down.

Seeing how Dai Qianqian ignored him, no matter how retarded Mo Yifan was, he should be able to tell that Dai Qianqian was clearly angry with him.

But why be angry with him?
He thought that he had done everything very well, no matter how he cared for her and was considerate of her, and he was able to give Dai Qianxi what ordinary people could not give.

Thinking of this, Mo Yifan was very surprised. He raised an arm and put it against his chin. It stayed on Dai Qianqian's body.

From the corner of Dai Qianqian's eyes, she naturally felt that Mo Yifan was looking at her, but she pretended not to see anything, picked up the chopsticks, and lowered her head to eat.