Mr. Fu, your little soft baby is crying again.

Look at Luo Luo's eyes looking at him.

There was a bit of expectation and pleading in his eyes, and he was so good.

Fu Qingyan resisted the urge to touch her head.

"can."

After hearing the man's answer, Luo Luo immediately showed a happy smile on his face.

There is no wine in the pear dimple at the corner of the mouth, but it can make people drunk...

The next moment, Fu Qingyan felt that his hand was touched by something soft.

He lowered his head subconsciously.

But he found a pair of white hands holding his own.

The big and small hands are holding together, which is extraordinarily ambiguous, but also extraordinarily harmonious.

"Then let's start eating."

Luoluo didn't see the man's deep eyes.

She just subconsciously wanted to hold the man's hand and come to the dining table together.

She likes to be alone with Fu Qingyan...

She liked the feeling of Fu Qingyan staying by her side, which made her feel safe.

No one will bully her, no one will be cruel to her, and no one will say they don’t want her anymore...

She loves it now...

Fu Qingyan did not shake off Luoluo's hand.

He just let her hold his hand and ran towards the dining table.

The candlelight on the table was swaying, showing a bit of ambiguity...

The two of them sat down like this.

When he saw clearly the steaks and cutlery placed on the dining table, Luo Luo was obviously stunned.

A trace of astonishment flashed across her fair face under the dim light.

Subconsciously, I pinched the corner of my clothes.

His head was buried as well.

The whole person sat on the chair a little uncomfortable.

The air was unusually quiet.

And all her actions were seen by Fu Qingyan.

Fu Qingyan looked at the somewhat embarrassed girl in front of him.

There were even more heartaches and ripples in my heart.

This little fool... could have enjoyed such a good life. These are just ordinary things, but she has never enjoyed them before, so she must be so cramped.

At the same time, he also wanted to pull Zhou Lewei out and teach him a lesson.

Will there be dinner arrangements? Who eats steak at night? Shouldn't there be some home cooking arranged? If you don't know how to do something in the future, don't do it.

(Zhou Lewei-: I just wanted to arrange some romantic dinners to cheer up the boss and sister-in-law. What did I do wrong? Cry, cry, cry)

Fu Qingyan didn't say anything.

He just picked up the knife and fork and started to elegantly cut the steak in front of him.

Luoluo hesitated for a moment.

In the end, he still picked up the knife and fork unskillfully, and clumsily tried to cut into the delicious steak in front of him.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m too weak or if I’m using it incorrectly. I’ve tried it several times..

But they all ended in failure.

A deep sense of frustration surged into Luo Luo's heart.

The huge gap between rich and poor also made her suddenly feel more and more embarrassed.

She wants to escape herself...

She just thought about what her mother had said, that the man in front of her would protect her, and as long as she stayed close to him, everything would be fine.

But she forgot...

The difference between her and men is not just a tiny bit.

Zhou Lewei said.

He is a world-renowned superstar... With just a wave of his hand, a large number of people like him, and there is no shortage of people like him around him.

The huge gap was like a big stone, making Luo Luo breathless...

His eyes also turned red.

At this moment, a cut steak was suddenly handed over to him. The steak was cut into exactly the same size and could fit into his mouth in one bite.

It also has sauce drizzled on top, which looks extra delicious.

Luoluo looked up at the man opposite.

There was unstoppable astonishment in his eyes...

The next moment, the man calmly held the steak in front of her in front of him.

"Yours looks better."

After that, he went back to cutting the steak in front of him.

Luoluo looked at the steak that had been cut in front of him.

The emotion in my heart has rushed straight into my brain.

There will always be someone who sees through her fragility but protects her in their own way...

Silently bringing warmth to her.

"Thank you, Fu Qingyan..."

The words "Fu Qingyan" always gave him a different feeling when she said them out of her mouth, like she was coquettish, with a bit of ambiguity...

When the delicious steak entered his mouth, Luoluo felt his mouth full of aroma.

It turns out that eating together with the people you like is such a happy thing.

Luoluo's deer eyes were filled with stars. After taking a bite, he looked at the man opposite.

It turns out that handsome people eat so elegantly.

Just when Luoluo was getting excited about eating.

A plate of shrimp meat appeared in front of him again, with the same sauce poured on it.

The shrimp meat is all plump and tender, making people drool just by looking at it.

And when Luoluo looked at the man opposite him with surprised eyes.

But she found that the man's ears were actually tinged with red. He even glanced at his face and pretended to drink red wine to prevent the girl from seeing his face.

Luoluo's girlish heart was already surging in her heart at this moment.

Zhou Lewei said that Fu Qingyan is fierce, but Fu Qingyan is not fierce. Fu Qingyan is the gentlest and gentlest person.

Except for being fierce in bed that day...

Speaking of beds.

Luoluo's eyes immediately shifted to the big heart-shaped bed.

There were rose petals scattered on the bed.

The bed curtains were scattered randomly, adding a bit of ambiguity to the atmosphere.

What's more, what's on the bedside table...

There are three big boxes...

Where is Fu Qing's banquet going today...

Luoluo's little thoughts have all drifted away.

At this moment, a burst of rapid ringtones broke the ambiguity...

Fu Qingyan picked up the phone.

The word Fu Feng was written clearly on the other end of the phone.

A sinister look flashed in Fu Qingyan's eyes, but it was fleeting.

Just hang up the phone.

The person on the other end of the phone seemed very dissatisfied. Just after hanging up, the call came back...

hang up…

Called again.

It wasn't until the third time that Fu Qingyan's face suddenly turned cold.

The hand that picked up the phone tightened slightly, exposing the veins.

Press the connect key.

A man's rough and serious voice immediately came from the other end of the phone.

"Fu Qingyan...you really don't want to live anymore, right?"

The man's tone was particularly angry, as if it had touched his back.

Luoluo was obviously shocked by this formation.

This ferocious tone was exactly the same as that of his father and aunt.

Horrible memories suddenly surged into Luoluo's heart.

The little crybaby in front of me looked frightened.

The coldness in Fu Qingyan's eyes was even worse.

Then he picked up his phone and walked to the balcony.

Only Luoluo was left with a tall back.

"Fu Qingyan, I know you're listening to the phone. Let me tell you, if you continue like this, I can guarantee that you won't have to stay in City A anymore..."

Fu Feng was obviously furious.

He completely forgot that on the other end of the phone was his son, whom he had owed for so many years.