Afraid to scare Shen Chengxing, Fu Yi knocked on the door to remind him, and then opened the door to go in. Shen Chengxing was frying shrimp, heard the sound, looked over, "There is a lot of oily smoke here, what are you doing here?"

Fu Yi hugged An An and walked to his side, "I'm afraid you'll be bored, so come in and be with you."

"Thank you, but it's good to sit outside, and you don't need to help."

"Well, I mainly want to see you, and An'an misses you too."

Shen Chengxing didn't continue to persuade people to go out, he hummed for a while, with a smile on his face, "Okay."

The shrimp in the pot has been seasoned, and the smell has been released. An An sniffed it, and smiled on her soft face, "Dad, it smells so good."

"Well, I'll peel one for you when it comes out of the pan later, okay?"

Although Shen Anlian can peel and eat by himself, but the speed is extremely slow, and he can eat until his hands and face are covered with oil. Usually, his family peels for him.

"Thank you dad."

The shrimp was almost fried, Shen Chengxing added some chopped ginger, and then covered the pot.

Turning around, facing the two of them, "Fu Yi, go and sit on a chair for a while." Fu Yi looked at him, although he was happy, but also a little nervous, after all, his cooking skills are not very good.

Fu Yi: "No, An An, do you want to sit down?"

Shen Anlian shook her head, put her little hand on Fu Yi's shoulder, "An An doesn't sit either."

"Okay, I'm going to wipe the table."

The table at home is round, not too big, and Shen Chengxing has long hands, so he can wipe the table clean without taking a few steps around, wring out the rag, spread the rag on the table, and remove the things on the table.

Shen Chengxing bent down slightly, grabbed the rag, and wiped it along. He was wearing a white shirt with a black belt around his waist. As he moved, it hit the shirt flickeringly.

Fu Yi followed suit and looked away silently.

After cleaning the table, Shen Chengxing arranged the dishes and put some things on the table aside. When the fruit was finally placed, he looked at the cherries inside and felt a little greedy, so he pinched a cherry for An An first.

An An took it with a smile, "Thank you, Dad."

Shen Chengxing also smiled, turned his head slightly, matched Fu Yi's smile, and raised the basket, "Fu Yi, do you want to eat?"

Fu Yi paused for a moment, glanced at An An who was eating well, and said, "No need."

Shen Chengxing could see that it was inconvenient because he was holding An An, so he didn't think too much about it at the moment, so he took one, "Open your mouth, I'll feed you."

The corners of Fu Yi's lips curved slightly, he lowered his head and opened his mouth.

Fu Yi's lips were quite thin, and the corners of his lips were curved upwards. There was a smile in his black eyes. Looking at his smile, Shen Chengxing felt inexplicably nervous, and held the cherry to his mouth.

Fu Yi bit half of it, but he didn't seem to hold it firmly, and he couldn't fall off. Shen Chengxing didn't dare to let go. If he didn't hold it firmly and fell to the ground, it would be bad.

Fu Yi put the cherry into his mouth, and Shen Chengxing also helped to push it, but he and Fu Yi may not have a tacit understanding in this regard. At this time, Fu Yi had already put the cherry into his mouth, and Shen Chengxing didn't have time to take it away. , pressed his lips as he moved forward, but he quickly retracted his hand.

The cherry was bitten off in Fu Yi's mouth, and the smile on his face seemed to be a little bigger because of the entrance of the cherry. He bit the cherry and responded to Shen Chengxing, "It's very sweet."

The voice was light and shallow, as if it was a little sweet because of the cherries, Shen Chengxing's eyelashes twitched, was his description a bit strange?

Seeing him distracted, Fu Yi rang in his ears with a magnetic voice, and there was a little smile in his voice, "Won't you eat by Cheng Xing?"

"Eat." Shen Chengxing regained his senses and squeezed one, bit half of it, and ate it into his mouth.

The prawns were already cooked. Shen Chengxing put the prawns on a plate and sprinkled some chopped green onion on it. It was slightly oily and fragrant. Shen Chengxing was very satisfied.

An An took it to the table and said, "Wow, Dad is awesome, and the prawns are delicious."

The corner of Shen Chengxing's mouth curled, "Thank you, An An." He looked at Fu Yi, "Fu Yi, take An An to wash your hands, I'll peel him a shrimp."

Fu Yi nodded, "Let's go An'an, wash your hands and eat prawns."

An An's eyes crooked, "Okay."

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