Being a scumbag is the pinnacle, she was pampered by Mr. Fu to the heavens

Fang Fei looked back at Fu Yunxiang: "If you dare to come to me, you should know that I am someone who can keep my temper, so these worries can be put to rest."

Fang Fei was the first to walk out of the Horn Restaurant. The restaurant was not far from the apartment, so Fang Fei decided to walk back.

Halfway through, Fu Jingchuan called Fang Fei. Fang Fei deliberately picked up the phone when it was about to hang up and said blearily.

"Where are you now? Are you coming back?" Fu Jingchuan's voice was very gentle.

"Coming."

"Taking a taxi?"

"walk."

Fu Jingchuan's voice rose: "I'll pick you up, give me your seat."

"No, I'm almost there, and I feel like I haven't exercised enough recently, so I thought of walking."

"Okay, see you later."

"Ah."

Fang Fei hung up the phone after saying that. The closer she got to the apartment, the more negative emotions she felt in her heart, but she could still endure it.

She had to perform flawlessly before making Fu Jingchuan pay the price.

Fang Fei lowered her head and walked swiftly. As she was about to enter the elevator, she noticed someone was following her. She quickened her pace and at the same time increased her vigilance. She took out the anti-wolf spray in her bag. When she felt that the person was already very close to her. , took it out and sprayed it wildly at the people behind.

"It's me..." After the man behind him said these two words, he covered his eyes and lowered his head and coughed.

Fang Fei recognized Fu Jingchuan and felt distressed for the first moment, but hatred quickly replaced her, and she only regretted that she didn't spray enough just now.

It should be a two-pronged approach, holding a bottle in each hand and spraying it all on his face.

Unfortunately, it's too late for a last strike now.

She could only apologize and drag Fu Jingchuan into the elevator: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it. Bear with me, and I'll wash you with clean water when you get home."

Fu Jingchuan didn't dare to open his eyes and hit his head directly on the elevator. Fang Fei glanced back and pulled him in: "Come in quickly, but when did you appear behind me? I didn't see you, you You should have called me instead of sneaking behind me and letting me accidentally hurt you."

After saying that they had arrived home, Fang Fei opened the door and pulled Fu Jingchuan away quickly. Fu Jingchuan couldn't keep up and hit his feet and legs several times. Before he could recover, Fang Fei raised the faucet and rushed it to his face. water.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but the water kept flying towards Fu Jingchuan's body. After the pain in Fu Jingchuan's eyes subsided, his clothes were already soaked.

Fang Fei stuck out her tongue: "Sorry, you'd better take a shower."

Fu Jingchuan's eyes became extremely red. He took Fang Fei's arm and said, "Together."

Fang Fei crooked her arm and avoided his hand: "You wash it yourself, and I'll get you some clothes."

After running to the bathroom and closing the door, Fang Fei leaned against the door and let out a long sigh of relief. Then she went to the closet to get a set of pajamas and a bath towel for Fu Jingchuan and hung them on the door.

Then I went to get a drink of water from the refrigerator in the kitchen. When I passed by the dining table, I noticed several steaming dishes on it.

I thought it was the nanny who did it, but when I saw the messy stove in the kitchen, I realized it was Fu Jingchuan.

He cooked for himself, sprayed pepper spray on his face, and took advantage of the chaos to make him hit the wall, the table, and wet him...

But when I thought about it again, I felt that there was nothing to feel guilty about.

His meal and her deliberate mischief could not appease his hatred for killing his grandfather.

She wasn't hungry at first, but she deliberately took the bowl and chopsticks and stuffed all the food into her mouth. When Fu Jingchuan came out of the shower, she saw Fang Fei's mouth full of oil after eating.

Fang Fei waved to him while eating: "Did you make this?"

"Yes, how is it?" Fu Jingchuan walked over with a smile.

"It's so delicious. I didn't expect you could cook!"

"I'll do it for you again if I like."

"Okay, but have you eaten yet?"

Fu Jingchuan was about to say no, but he had already reached the dining table and saw an almost empty plate.

The words on the tip of my tongue immediately changed my mind: "I have eaten it, this is specially reserved for you."

Fang Fei saw his hesitation and deliberately didn't point it out: "Because it was so delicious, I forgot to save it for you. I'm sorry!"

Fu Jingchuan rubbed the back of her head: "It's okay. Since you like to eat, I will make more for you when I have time."

Fang Fei took out a piece of paper and wiped her mouth: "You're not afraid of putting it in my mouth."

Fu Jingchuan lowered his eyes, looked at him and smiled: "That would be better. If we break up in the future, you will come back because you miss what I do."

Fang Fei said disdainfully: "That's a nice thought, but I'm not a foodie."

"Then I will pamper you into a foodie."

Flirting between lovers is such an interesting thing, but when it falls on Fang Fei, it is just false happiness and real pain.

She jumped off the chair: "Then I'll wait and see, but I'm short on words, so I'm going to wash the dishes."

"No, let the hourly worker come and wash it tomorrow."

"No, dirty dishes can easily breed bacteria, and there seems to be a dishwasher in the kitchen. Just throw them into the dishwasher."

Fang Fei put the dishes in the dishwasher and cleaned up the kitchen. When she turned around, she found Fu Jingchuan leaning on the door frame of the kitchen and looking at her, his eyes seemed a little cold and a little hateful.