Chapter 881 I Belong to You

Back then, he thought he had an affair with Ming Ling, and he questioned her about it. How she answered him at that time, she remembered that she seemed to say that she liked this type, gentle and refined, with a good temper.

Later, this person seemed to have changed.

Fu Yixing was finally satisfied, grabbed Lu Wanchu's hand and walked towards the villa.

Lan Tingsheng and the others left long ago, and Mo Qing put her body in an ice coffin, waiting for their arrangements.

"Tomorrow, burn it."

Lu Wanchu said softly, her body is no longer usable, and it's useless to keep it, it's better to return to the dust.

"Well, I'll make arrangements tomorrow."

Fu Yixing said softly, Lu Wanchu nodded, touched his flat stomach, "I'm hungry."

Counting it, she hadn't eaten for several days, relying on the spiritual power imported every month and some nutrient solution to survive.

"I'll let someone make your favorite food right away."

"Fu Yixing, I want to eat what you made."

Lu Wanchu misses the food made by Fu Yixing very much. She has eaten it once and wants to eat it a second time, and wants to eat more in the future.

"Okay, I'll do it for you."

Fu Yixing took off his coat and handed it to Lu Wanchu, rolled up his cuffs gracefully, and asked Lu Wanchu to wait for a while, then walked towards the kitchen with a slender figure.

"gentlemen?!"

Several top chefs in the kitchen were shocked and surprised.

"Go out, I will come here by myself."

Fu Yixing said indifferently, the chefs looked at me and I looked at you, and they didn't dare to say anything, so they went out immediately.

They are all Fu Yixing's people, so they naturally know what happened in the Dijing Villa recently, and they also know what to say and what not to say.

"Miss Lu!"

When passing Lu Wanchu, several chefs shouted at Lu Wanchu respectfully, and Lu Wanchu smiled and nodded at them.

A few people lowered their heads in fear and left in a hurry.

Lu Wanchu lowered her footsteps and walked towards the kitchen.

The kitchen of the Dijing Villa is very large, and Fu Yixing's slender and tall figure standing inside still looks very empty.

In front of the exquisite and bright kitchen counter, Fu Yixing was seriously handling the shrimp with his hands.

Lu Wanchu stood at the door of the kitchen, watching quietly, without saying a word, as if afraid of disturbing Fu Yixing.

Fu Yixing's slender fingers put the processed sea shrimp in the glass bowl, his long and narrow phoenix eyes fell on the cutting board, and he was still holding a kitchen knife in the other hand, cutting the ingredients.

"Why don't you go to rest, I'll be fine here in a while."

Sensing that she was at the door, Fu Yixing raised his head, his handsome face was full of tenderness.

With his mellow and magnetic voice next to his ear, Lu Wanchu slowly stepped forward, "Fu Yixing, turn around."

Fu Yixing raised his eyebrows slightly, "What are you doing?"

"Turn around!"

Lu Wanchu muttered dissatisfiedly, Fu Yixing smiled sexy, and turned his back to her according to Lu Wanchu's instructions.

Lu Wanchu looked at Fu Yixing's tall and generous back, stepped forward and stood behind him, stretching out his arms to wrap around Fu Yixing's waist.

Fu Yixing froze, "What's wrong?"

Lu Wanchu leaned on his back, the tip of his nose was full of Fu Yixing's breath, "It's nothing, I just want to hug you."

Leaning in his arms, she will feel full of security.

"Hug if you like, I belong to you."

Lu Wanchu raised her lips and smiled, "Well, you belong to me."

She liked this sentence, very much.

Fu Yixing's phoenix eyes were soft, and he let Lu Wanchu lean on his back.