Empty City Sparrow ABO

Shu Jinwen has a problem with eating spicy food recently.

With half a month left before moving into the conservatory, he seized the time to enjoy himself outside.

In fact, this Xiaoyao is not really Xiaoyao, it's just a sneaky solution.

Eat cold rabbit, spicy chicken, crayfish, hot and sour boneless chicken feet, palm treasure, fried chicken, whatever is spicy and exciting, and I like to eat it with ice cola and a large bucket of ice cream.

Lu Feichi stopped him a few times but didn't stop him, and then he just hugged him and pressed him on the seat, telling Secretary Li to take him away quickly, like a parent who strictly controls his children's snacks.

Children are willful and arrogant, and adults can only helplessly guard against them.

Shu Jinwen is indifferent and mature most of the time, but it is also a headache when she is willful.

I don't know if it is because of the sensitivity during pregnancy, he becomes extremely easy to be controlled by desire, whether it is appetite or lust.

Lu Feichi's struggle and suffering can be imagined.

Breakfast has always been made by Lu Feichi. Freshly squeezed fruit and vegetable juices, two slices of toast, fried eggs, and fruit salad are all freshly airlifted ingredients early in the morning.

When he was cutting fruit in the kitchen, Shu Jinwen would suddenly stick close to him softly, leaning into his ear and whispering: "...I want to eat."

"Wait a little longer, it will be fine in a while."

He frantically peeled the grapes and picked one up to feed him.

Shu Jinwen refused to eat it, shook her head and said, "It's so sour."

"It's not sour." Lu Feichi cut another piece of lotus mist, tilted his head slightly, and handed it to his mouth, "Try this, I added salad."

Shu Jinwen still shook her head and said in disgust, "It's so cool."

Lu Feichi couldn't laugh or cry: "It doesn't have to be cold when eating ice cream."

He thought that Shu Jinwen had a bad appetite in the morning, and he was thinking of avoiding breakfast, so he warned him: "I tell you, you have to eat breakfast. You eat too much sweet and spicy food, and your stomach is irritated." , I don’t like breakfast, you..."

He was about to continue talking, but Shu Jinwen suddenly complained in a manly voice: "...so noisy."

Lu Feichi's face collapsed in grievance, so he had to lower his head and continue making breakfast.

He has always been unable to be strict with him, not to mention that Shu Jinwen was hugging him from behind, with his head resting on his shoulder, like a lazy cat acting coquettishly.

Just hearing his soft and slight breathing, Lu Feichi's heart softened, and he couldn't say anything serious.

But Shu Jinwen suddenly walked around in front of him with one hand, and gently grabbed the raised place in the middle: "What's so delicious about those?"

Lu Feichi: "..."

Shu Jinwen scratched the sleeping thing with her index finger, and lazily said, "I want this."

Breakfast is often a mess.

He was pressed in front of the sink, his upper body was lying on the desk, his trousers were pulled up to the heels of his legs, his buttocks were forced up, and he was brutally entered by his young stepson.

Shu Jinwen cried hoarsely: "Lu Feichi, bastard, it hurts to death..."

Lu Feichi's veins throbbed violently: "It's not all caused by myself, you sit at the table and wait for breakfast, how can there be so many things..."

He suspected that Shu Jinwen did it on purpose.

Shu Jinwen was pushed in front of the stage and bumped, and two or three buttons were knocked off the neckline of his shirt. Looking down from Lu Feichi's angle, he could clearly see a large white chest, vaguely, softer and fuller chest, and Pale pink bumps.

So the action became more violent.

Shu Jinwen refused to suffer.

He dipped his index finger in the milky white salad dressing, deliberately stuck out his tongue, and licked it lightly.

With the shaking of the figure, the remaining salad dressing on the fingertips all rubbed onto the cheeks.

He turned his face away, too lazy to complain: "Are you ready, do you still have breakfast?"

As he spoke, milky white sauce flowed down his cheeks, and flowed down his neck into his open collar.

Lu Feichi: "..."

Shu Jinwen's favorite recently is a Cantonese morning tea shop, where the coconut milk cake and cold melon soup balls are a must.

The store is half a city away from Lu's, and Lu Feichi was afraid that he would be gluttonous, let alone having dinner, so he only allowed him to eat once a week on Thursday night.

This day was Thursday, and Lu Feichi drove him to the tea house. Because he was worried that it would be cold when he took it home, which would affect the taste, the two ate in the shop.

Shu Jinwen happily forked pastries to eat, her eyes unconsciously looked out of the window, and suddenly froze: "That, it's..."

Lu Feichi followed his gaze and looked downstairs.

They sat on the second floor, across from a speakeasy.

A girl with long black hair was carried by a group of boys and walked out of the bar drunk. It was Shi Yuzhu.

It is not appropriate to say "go". Shi Yuzhu has obviously lost consciousness, and his steps are vain.

The boys exchanged glances.

A boy deliberately rubbed his elbow on her body in a supporting position, and a group of people laughed, but Shi Yuzhu didn't respond, like a dead body.

Shu Jinwen said: "Let's go down and have a look."

"I'll go," Lu Feichi said softly, and stood up by himself, "Eat well, I'll be back soon."

Shu Jinwen watched him go down, and said a few words to those boys.

The faces of the boys suddenly changed.

However, judging from their attire, they are not rich kids, they are more like idle gangsters in a nearby bar; and after looking at Lu Feichi's clothes a few times, they obviously realized that the other party is an untouchable character, so they exchanged quickly His face turned pale, and he reluctantly left.

Shu Jinwen breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Feichi took Shi Yuzhu over, supported her with his arm from behind, with a polite and distant gesture, and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

Ten minutes later, the driver of Shi's family came over and thankfully took Shi Yuzhu over.

The driver had already picked her up, but Shi Yuzhu suddenly woke up.

When he opened his eyes and saw Lu Feichi, his body suddenly trembled violently, and he threw himself into his arms.

Shu Jinwen inserted a fork into the coconut milk cake, and the plate fell to the ground.

Surprised by the noise, he raised his hand, and the water glass fell to the ground.

The waiter had been entrusted by the manager before to treat the guests at the table next to the floor-to-ceiling windows well. It is said that the guests are not young, and they are friends of the boss.

Shu Jinwen was about to bend down to pick up the broken dishes, but the waiter hurried over to clean up the things, and comforted him, "It's okay, you sit down, and we will re-serve everything for you."

With a pale face, Shu Jinwen nodded and apologized to him: "I was negligent..."

The things were quickly cleaned and arranged, and a new copy was put on the original.

Shu Jinwen looked downstairs absently.

Shi Yuzhu had already been stuffed back into the driver's hand, but she was struggling so badly that the driver didn't dare to touch her, so the two of them had to put her into the back seat of the car and locked the door.

The black Audi walked away.

Lu Feichi came back a few minutes later, his clothes were stained with wine red wine.

Seeing Shu Jinwen staring at the dirt, Lu Feichi quickly explained: "She was very drunk, and there was still half a bottle of wine in her pocket, and she spilled it on my clothes."

Shu Jinwen nodded: "Yes, I saw her throwing herself into your arms."

Lu Feichi's eyes widened, and he said nervously, "You...you were looking at me just now?"

Shu Jinwen took a sip of water: "Yes."

Lu Feichi actually stuttered, opened his mouth a few times, couldn't speak, and looked at him stupidly, as if he didn't know how to explain.

Shu Jinwen suddenly laughed, he found Lu Feichi's nervous look amusing: "It's nothing, I know she took the initiative, you didn't take the initiative to hug her."

"Of course I didn't!" Lu Feichi said immediately, and said cautiously, "Are you angry?"

Shu Jinwen shook her head: "Why are you angry? It was just an accident."

Lu Feichi let out an "oh", a little happy and a little disappointed.

Shu Jinwen didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why, do you want me to be angry?"

Lu Feichi blushed, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Every time it seems that I am jealous, you are always generous and reasonable, and never care about who approaches me."

Shu Jinwen: "..."

"But occasionally, I want you to be angry," Lu Feichi whispered, "It doesn't matter if you're petty, jealous, or angry... Will you occasionally want to have me all, every bit of it? Why don't you give it to others?"