Shen Chengxing frowned slightly, "Fu Yi, are you okay?"

"It's okay. Is the lunch still up to your appetite? Are you hungry?" The sun had not yet set, and the surroundings were bright. The light fell on his face, adding a layer of soft light. Fu Yi's voice was softer than usual.

This kind of Fu Yi looks much gentler, and it is inexplicably worrying. Shen Chengxing looked really uncomfortable, took the handbag in his hand, and asked, "Have you had lunch?"

Fu Yi was stunned for a moment, he really didn't care about eating, the round trip was not short, when he passed, Gu Liqin had already left, his mother sat there wiping tears, and he stayed with him for a while.

"You didn't miss lunch, did you?"

Shen Chengxing stared directly at him with bright eyes, Fu Yi didn't dare to look at him for no reason, and said dryly, "I forgot."

Fu Yi ran to pick him and An An up so early in the morning, and he hadn't eaten at noon. He was so big, and he hadn't eaten all day. Shen Chengxing just thought about it, and was hungry for him.

Shen Chengxing waited for him to change his shoes, "Is there any food at home, eat some to pad your stomach first, or if there are noodles in the kitchen, I'll give you a bowl and eat some first."

The corner of Fu Yi's mouth curled up, "Well, please give me a bowl of noodles."

After closing the door, the two walked inside side by side. Shen Anlian was still gesticulating in the living room. When he heard footsteps, he raised his head, saw Fu Yi and said sweetly, "Uncle Fu."

Fu Yi walked to him, knelt down and looked at him, "An An, what are you doing?"

Shen Anlian showed him the phone, "An'an is learning to dance, and my sister said she needs to learn in kindergarten."

"Then how are you studying?"

"No, Uncle Fu, please help me, An'an can't do this well."

The two started chatting, Shen Anlian jumped to the front of the video and asked Fu Yi to teach him how to move, Shen Chengxing smiled, "An An, Dad is going to make noodles for your Uncle Fu, do you want to eat?"

Shen Anlian looked back at him, nodded emphatically, "An'an eats."

"it is good."

Only then did Shen Chengxing go into the kitchen. Fu Yi's kitchen was spacious and well-equipped with many condiments, some of which he didn't know. He rummaged through the cabinets and found a bag of unopened dried noodles.

He only cooks noodles in simple ways, unlike Song Huacui who can cook a lot of flavors.Shen Chengxing planned to open the refrigerator. He thought there would be a lot of things in the refrigerator, but he found that there were not many things in the huge refrigerator.

Maybe it's because he didn't plan to cook at home today, and there were no vegetables in it, but their food was different from Fu Yi's, and he didn't recognize some things in the refrigerator.

So it can only be literally the next bowl of noodles, with some salt and soy sauce.

He seemed to see that Fu Yi couldn't bear to hold on.

Shen Chengxing frowned a little, and suddenly wondered why he said the next bowl of noodles.

It's all agreed, it's not easy to change your mind, shaking his head, Shen Chengxing boiled a pot of hot water, found garlic, and put the cutting board away.

At this time, footsteps came from the door, Shen Chengxing looked over, Fu Yi walked in with a smile, he was tall, as he approached, the kitchen seemed to be narrower.

Shen Chengxing paused for no reason, and then heard Fu Yi say: "Want to help?"

"It seems that there is nothing that can help." Shen Chengxing licked his lips, raised his eyelashes, and hid some embarrassment inside, "The noodles I cooked by Fu Yi may not taste good, you can take a few bites to deal with it."

"It's okay, I don't choose."

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