Chapter 53 Is There Any Tea at Home? [044]

Fu Huaian's voice was calm, but Lin Nuan felt that it was an order.

When a man has been high and mighty for a long time, his aura and majesty will always be unconsciously expressed in his words and deeds.

Lin Nuan stood next to the two black Bentleys, and could vaguely feel the heat from the car bodies that had not yet dissipated by her legs.

She guessed that Fu Huaian had arrived early and simply took the elevator upstairs to find her, and she happened to take another elevator downstairs.

She didn't have the courage to tell Fu Huaian that she was already downstairs and asked him to come down. She took the wrong household registration book, and troubled others to change it. How could she trouble others to run up and down.

Lin Nuan clenched the household registration book in her hand, tucked her hair messed up by the breeze behind her ears, and walked in while saying, "I'll come up right away..."

...

As soon as Lin Nuan came out of the elevator, she saw Fu Huaian, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, standing against the light, smoking in front of a trash can with an ashtray between the two elevators.

He put one hand in his pocket, and the hand holding the cigarette was holding his mobile phone to look through the documents in his mailbox. His eye sockets were deep and his expression was focused.

When their eyes met, Fu Huaian's tall and slender figure gave people a strong sense of oppression.

The two were not far away, and Lin Nuan could vaguely smell the alcohol on Fu Huaian.

Lin Nuan had just stood by the car for a while, knowing that there was no driver in the car, and thinking of the slight noise on the phone just now, she guessed that Fu Huaian should have been socializing just now.

He put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray of the trash can, and saw that Lin Nuan was holding the household registration book in her hand, so she knew that she probably went downstairs to wait for him in advance.

"Is there tea at home?" Fu Huaian asked, his low and magnetic voice was gentle, revealing a bit of approachability.

Fu Huaian drove here after drinking, so Lin Nuan would not even give him a cup of tea.

She nodded and took Fu Huaian in.

Thinking of the fluffy carpet in her living room, Lin Nuan bent over and took out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet, wanting Fu Huaian to change. She had never had a male guest here, so the slippers were obviously much smaller. After thinking about it, Lin Nuan put the slippers back.

Seeing Fu Huaian still standing at the entrance, she said to him, "I don't have any suitable slippers here, just go in..."

Fu Huaian nodded and walked into the living room calmly.

Lin Nuan went to the kitchen to make tea for Fu Huaian. The Wuyi Mountain Dahongpao that Liang Mulan brought over last time just came in handy.

Fu Huaian glanced at the small corner table, and the photo of Lin Nuan holding the big fat cat on it was gone.

He glanced at Lin Nuan who was boiling water and looking for tea leaves in the kitchen. She was wearing a light blue sweater jacket and jeans, with her sleeves rolled up. She was tiptoeing to reach the tea box on the top of the cabinet, looking strenuous.

"Let me do it..."

Fu Huaian's voice came from above her head. Lin Nuan's body stiffened. She noticed the warm wall behind her and her heartbeat accelerated unconsciously.

She looked up and watched Fu Huaian's big, bony hands holding the tea box, took it down, and turned around... The bangs on her forehead accidentally brushed Fu Huaian's chin, which was faintly covered with stubble. She subconsciously stepped back and pressed her hips against the kitchen counter.

Fu Huaian's big hands wrapped around Lin Nuan's back in time to prevent the back of Lin Nuan's head from hitting the high wall cabinet.

Every time she was alone with Fu Huaian, her embarrassment was nowhere to hide.

The kitchen was not big, and it was even more cramped because of Fu Huaian's appearance.

At this time, the two of them were close to each other, their movements were ambiguous, and Lin Nuan's heart beat more and more fiercely, as if it was going to crash out of her chest.

The man's breath of alcohol swept across her forehead, slightly itchy...

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