Mr. Qin’s divorced ex-wife

Shen Nuo ignored them, opened the door for them and entered the house.

When she came out again, she saw that Zhou Yi had disappeared, and only the cold and handsome man stood beside her bamboo recliner, staring at the recliner thoughtfully.

Shen Nuo put the tea on the coffee table in front of the lounge chair: "Is there gold on it? Keep staring."

Qin Siyu withdrew his gaze, smiled imperceptibly, and answered the question: "I'm not interested in gold."

Shen Nuo poured water for him. When he heard this, he glanced at him lightly and did not hold on to it. Instead, he asked again what he had just asked at the door: "Why are you here?"

"You didn't reply to my message."

"what?"

Shen Nuo was at a loss for a moment, and then thought of something. He took out his phone and took a look, and saw that under the message "I'm back, I'll look for you tonight", there was another message: If you don't reply, I'll treat you as You agreed.

Shen Nuo: “…………”

So, he came here?

Shen Nuo was speechless and choked for a moment.

After a long time, she finally said, "You are really..."

"how do I?"

Shen Nuo stared at him for a while, then turned his head: "Nothing, just drink some water, your face is as white as a ghost."

Qin Siyu didn't say anything. He leaned over and hugged her from behind. He gently placed his chin on her neck and slowly closed his eyes.

As soon as Shen Nuo moved, he whispered: "Don't move, let me hold you for a while."

Shen Nuo paused for a moment, raised his hand and touched his face, turning his head slightly: "What's wrong with you?"

"a bit tired."

Shen Nuo seemed to smile: "You just came back from Rome today, you have been working hard all day, it would be strange if you are not tired. Are you hungry?"

Qin Siyu shook his head slightly and said nothing.

Shen Nuo obediently let him hold him for a while, then turned around from his arms, held up his face and looked at him. After a while, there was a hint of smile in his eyes.

Qin Siyu's long eyelashes drooped, leaving two cute silhouettes on his eyelids, and his thin lips were slightly opened: "What are you laughing at?"

"Laughing at you."

Qin Siyu raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression seemed to be asking.

Shen Nuo's lips curved slightly: "Master Qin, let me interview you. How does it feel to change from a cold and handsome young master who was banished to immortality to a frail and sickly beauty?"

Qin Siyu paused and said calmly: "Not bad?"

"Really?"

Qin Siyu sighed softly, took her hand down and held it in his: "Really."

"why?"

"Want to know?"

"Hmmmm~"

As soon as she finished speaking, her lips felt cold, and the man's beautiful and sexy thin lips were already printed on her lips.

A big hand was around her waist, and the man's hand held the back of her head. Shen Nuo was stunned for a moment, and then the man lightly bit her on the lips, as if flirting and warning.

Shen Nuo unconsciously opened her lips, and the man rushed in.

There is no unexpected wind and rain, nor the rough and fierce thunderstorm. The gentle and watery scenery is just like the drizzle in spring, beautiful and poetic.

The drizzle obscures the misty clouds, and the forest is filled with life.

Handsome men and beautiful women, what a beautiful and poetic picture.

However, the next second, there was only an awkward "Gulu" sound added to the ambiguous sound of water.

Qin Siyu: “…………”

Shen Nuo: “…………”

Shen Nuo turned his face away, unable to bear it any longer, and burst out laughing.

The man's face stiffened slightly, and his hand tightened around her waist.

There was an obvious joking smile in Shen Nuo's clear eyes: "Aren't you hungry?"

Qin Siyu pursed his thin lips tightly and still said harshly: "I'm not hungry."

After saying that, he wanted to lower his head again and continue, but Shen Nuo pressed his fingertips on his lips: "I'm hungry."

There was an unstoppable smile as he spoke.

Qin Siyu seemed a little unwilling, and pursed his thin lips again and again: "I want to continue."

Shen Nuo smiled gently at him, but pushed him away mercilessly.

"Then just think about it."

With that said, he turned around and entered the house.

Qin Siyu glanced at the glass of water that was no longer warm on the coffee table, paused, leaned over to pick up the cup, and drank it.

Get rid of the fire.

Without Shen Nuo, the man seemed to have left the world. There was no trace of popularity in him. His handsome face was expressionless, his pale complexion and cold temperament. He really looked like an ice sculpture.

"Why don't you come over and help!"

A woman's faint voice came from inside the room. Qin Siyu was stunned for a moment, and then his thin lips raised involuntarily.

"coming."

His voice is light, magnetic and sexy, but the cold voice cannot hide the slightest tenderness. It is like the sudden appearance of the warm sun in the cold winter, like an oasis emerging in the boundless desert, making people feel rippling and beautiful.

Shen Nuo was not in the mood to cook a big meal for the man who suddenly came over, so he only made a simple bowl of tomato and egg noodles.

Tomatoes and eggs again...should it be said that it is an eternal recipe in the minds of ordinary people?

Qin Siyu lowered his head and looked at the tomato and egg noodles presented in front of him with a look of disheveled expression on his face. He pursed his thin lips and held his chopsticks. He didn't know whether to eat or not.

He really hates tomatoes…

Shen Nuo didn't eat dinner in the afternoon. He didn't have much appetite. After seeing the man's ugly face, he suddenly remembered that he didn't like tomatoes. Seeing his dilemma, he felt much better and had an appetite. He picked up a piece of tomato. Just put it in his mouth.

After swallowing the tomatoes, she saw that the man's face became even stiffer, and she raised her lips: "Don't you want to eat it?"

Qin Siyu tightened her thin lips and said nothing, but a hint of grievance and sadness seemed to pass through her beautiful phoenix eyes.

Shen Nuo smiled: "Do you really hate tomatoes so much?"

The man said without hesitation: "I hate it."

"Then you ate it all last time."

She was talking about the first time she cooked for him after a year.

So, Qin Siyu stopped talking and lowered his head to take a small bite of noodles. Looking at that pitiful look, it seemed as if the golden bean would drop in the next second. Seeing this, Shen Nuo felt a sense of guilt inexplicably, as if he had done something. A heinous incident.

The corner of Shen Nuo's mouth twitched slightly, and she was speechless by her own thoughts, but she was also made a little soft-hearted by the man's aggrieved look. She was so soft-hearted that she picked up the tomatoes in the man's bowl and put them away when the man was stunned for a moment. He put it into his mouth, then raised his hand to clasp the back of the man's head, lowered his head and blocked the man's thin lips with his mouth.

The man's beautiful eyelashes trembled slightly, and the next second, the sour and strange tomato flavor suddenly spread from the taste buds in his mouth. The tomato was delivered to his mouth by the woman herself.

As soon as she put it in, she withdrew from his mouth and let him go.

Qin Siyu: "..."

For a moment, he didn't know whether to chew or spit it out, and froze in place.