God gave me a kapok 2

"It's time to eat." Zhao Muran came out wearing an apron with dishes, and shouted to Fu Jia who was still watching the project on the sofa in the living room. Fu Jia, who was not moving at first, sat up straight and turned towards her. Seeing the feeling that the two of them had married, she couldn't help but turn up a little more.

"The little mouse is here!" Fu Jia put the document on the coffee table, and walked quickly to the dining table. The suite has a kitchen, and some tenants are elegant enough to cook, but Fu Jia didn't expect that Zhao Muran would have one. They used to live in a hotel together It's never been like this.

"What nonsense, wash your hands quickly." Zhao Muran put down the plate and pushed Fu Jia into the kitchen together.

"You didn't cook before, don't you want me to try dishes now?" Fu Jia said with a smile after washing her hands.

"I just want to cook it for you, can't I?" Zhao Muran retorted, and squeezed Fu Jia, then reached out and rubbed Fu Jia's hand together.

Fu Jia felt that this was a bit strange, "Why, I'm not a child, I can wash it myself." Fu Jia quickly rushed and retracted her hand.

"Can't I wash it together?" Zhao Muran pouted at Fu Jia, the spirit was so weird that Fu Jia had no choice.

Fu Jia shook her head with a smile and went to the dining table.

After Fu Jia waited for Zhao Muran to sit down together, he picked up some dishes with his chopsticks and tasted them, "Well, the taste is delicious, Zhao Muran, really, whoever is with you will be at the pinnacle of life, and I have something to do with my family." Fight!"

Zhao Muran's smile froze and then recovered, "Now all the benefits are for you alone."

"Don't dare! I'm just using it for you to practice." Fu Jia felt that her awareness was extremely high.

Zhao Muran didn't take her word for it, and gave Fu Jia a carrot, and then asked casually, "Yu Yu can also cook for you? Is she free at work?"

"Eh." Fu Jia shook his head while chewing the vegetables, and said after swallowing the vegetables, "She is rarely free at work, and I usually do it on weekdays. Anyway, I'm free." Fu Jia showed a bright smile For fear that others would not know how much she enjoys serving her lover.

"Why are you idle? What are you doing wronging yourself, a famous director of Oka?" Zhao Muran was a little annoyed at Fu Jia's disappointment.

"What are you talking about? I did it voluntarily. I have no grievances or grievances," Fu Jia hurriedly brought food to Zhao Muran, "Don't worry about me, Yu Yu doesn't know how much she loves me. She used to take care of me, mainly because she is promoted now. I'm busy now, and I don't have anything to do now, and you see, she didn't stop me when I said I wanted to come here. I really didn't wrong me."

"Okay, okay, I'm not wronged, eat quickly, your stomach will feel uncomfortable if you don't eat for a while after talking so much." Zhao Muran put the food with his chopsticks into Fu Jia's bowl, ending the conversation.

After breakfast, Zhao Muran went out to do some business, and Fu Jia stayed in the hotel alone to read the information, Zhao Muran didn't even come back for lunch, but he had already arranged the hotel for Fu Jia to prepare.

It looks like it's time for dinner.

"Won't you have dinner and won't come back?" Fu Jia covered the document. She has read it twice. The project is still very good. The film system in the United States is very complete, taking care of the interests of all parties to the greatest extent. She was just surprised A good project even asked her to come by herself. Although she is a new Oka director, there are also many famous directors in the United States.

"Looks like I have to eat by myself again." Fu Jia stood up and stretched his body, "I don't know what Zhao Muran will arrange for me for dinner."

"Director Fu, are you done?" the assistant came over and asked.

"I'm done with work, can I have dinner?" Fu Jia said.

"That's right, Director Fu, Miss has already booked a restaurant outside, we can set off after you change your clothes." The assistant said.

"Eat outside, okay, I'll change it right away." Fu Jia said and walked to her room.

"Director Fu, please follow me, the lady is already preparing clothes for you." The assistant pointed to Zhao Muran's room.

Fu Jia nodded, and followed the assistant to Zhao Muran's room. The closet was opened, and Fu Jia stared wide-eyed. Zhao Muran's wardrobe was full of matching clothes. Fu Jia pointed to the clothes that were obviously tailor-made for her. Suit, smiled: "Your lady really doesn't trust my taste at all?"

"You're joking, miss is caring about you." The assistant picked out the only suit that lacked a companion and handed it to Fu Jia. Obviously, the companion of this suit was already worn by Zhao Muran.

"Indeed, she really loves me." Fu Jia smiled and took the suit, and the assistant went out.

Soon, Fu Jia came to the restaurant wearing a matching white and red suit. As soon as she entered, the restaurant was empty, only Zhao Muran was sitting in the center, wearing a red dress, waiting for her like a quietly burning spark.

"This? You won an award?" Fu Jia pulled out the chair and sat down.

"Tsk, no." Zhao Muran waved his hand, stood up and turned around, like the fire in the center of a gypsy bonfire party, grabbing everyone's attention and trying to escape, "Am I pretty?"

"Sinking fish and falling geese, closing the moon to shame flowers, it's thrilling!" Fu Jia gave thumbs up with both hands.

"Can't you be intoxicated and boast a little?" Zhao Muran thrust his waist, and the dissatisfaction on his face had almost turned into substance.

"No, there is only one person in this world who can make me intoxicated, and that is my Jiayu." Fu Jia smiled triumphantly, not knowing Zhao Muran's anger and depression at all.

"Get up!" Zhao Muran shouted.

Fu Jia stood up abruptly, "Why, are you angry like this?"

"Why are you angry, come here." Zhao Muran waved at Fu Jia, and Fu Jia walked over inexplicably, Zhao Muran took her hand and put it on his waist, "Dance, dance well!"

Zhao Muran clapped his hands, and the music started immediately. It was a gentle and romantic song. Judging from the sound quality, it is estimated that Zhao Muran invited a band to play live in the dark, and the two danced slowly to the rhythm.

"What's the matter with you these two days? It's weird, cooking and booking out." Fu Jia said, "Did you meet your sweetheart? Why don't you tell me to practice my watch? Let me tell you, I'm going to show you this way Who can't you take?"

"Is it true that anyone can take it?" Zhao Muran said with a smile, this smile was a bit helpless, but the dim light did not let Fu Jia see it.

"You really have a sweetheart!" Fu Jia was very happy. Zhao Muran has been closed for a year or two, and if she continues like this, she will only break her record. "Great!"

Zhao Muran suddenly hugged Fu Jia.

"What's wrong?" Hugging Fu Jia felt a little cloudy, and hurriedly comforted, "Don't be unconfident, you, international goddess, rare Bai Fumei!"

Zhao Muran smiled even more helplessly, "Fu Jia, what if the person I like... already has a lover who loves him very much?" She really wanted to say that the person she likes is her, but she didn't want to embarrass her when she said it. .

"This..." Fu Jia's tongue was tied, and she hugged Zhao Muran tightly, and patted her back lightly, "Oh~ it's all right, there is no grass anywhere in the world, our family is so good, there must be someone who is more suitable and better Waiting for you, don't hurt yourself."

If suddenly weightless, Zhao Muran's hair stood on end, and tears welled up her eyes, but she held back fiercely, let go of Fu Jia and covered Fu Jia's mouth, "Dancing, don't talk, I won't hurt you!" Mine."

Fu Jia nodded, the biggest loss of love, even the biggest loss of secret love.

The two danced the song quietly.