The 3055th Chapter Girl with a Black Belly (24)

System: "Because the egg has been boiled for too long, it is quicker to fry it."

Bai Weiwei propped her face with her hands, "It seems that this brother is quite boring."

Is this because the poor sister had no food to eat and wanted to eat eggs, so she deliberately fry it with a cold face?

This guy, Fu Yuheng, is actually quite kind.

It may also be a very good feeling degree, and it finally exerted that poor effect.

She sat on the sofa for a while before jumping up from the sofa and running to the kitchen door.

I saw that Fu Yuheng was putting poached eggs on a plate.

The pork ribs porridge water in the rice cooker is sticky and fragrant.

The appearance of the boy quietly serving porridge is very virtuous and lovely.

Bai Weiwei thought for a while before asking, "Do you need my help?"

Fu Yuheng looked up at her lightly, and then sneered, of course, his good upbringing made him sneer, but it only flashed for a moment.

Makes people feel bad.

Worried about being blinded.

He took out his chopsticks, "If you want to eat, hurry up and eat."

After he finished speaking, he paused for a few seconds before calmly explaining: "This supper also did your part, it's the nanny's credit."

Bai Weiwei put her hands around her chest, stepped on slippers, and walked into the kitchen with a cold face.

Fu Yuheng has left her alone.

Begin to pull out the chair, sit down, and quietly pick up the spoon to drink the porridge.

A quiet boy, with white fingers holding a porcelain spoon, the lines of his phalanges are exceptionally beautiful.

These hands are like works of art, they seem to be able to play the piano, but they don't seem to be able to cook at all.

Bai Weiwei glanced curiously at the poached egg on the table.

Looks good, looks delicious.

Bai Weiwei endured it, but couldn't help it.

Hungry and shameless, she pulled out the chair by herself, then picked up the spoon in the bowl and took a sip.

Really tasty and sticky.

Her deflated belly always felt a little warmer.

Then she put the spoon on it, picked up the chopsticks, and was about to pick the egg.

But seeing the young man, he took the plate away without hesitation.

Then he looked calm, picked up the plate, and poured the poached egg inside into his bowl.

Bai Weiwei held the chopsticks, "..."

Fu Yuheng raised his eyes indifferently, his dark eyes were deep and calm.

"If you want to eat it, make it yourself."

After speaking, he ate slowly.

In front of Bai Weiwei, she moved gracefully and ate the eggs little by little.

Bai Weiwei: "..."

Murder is heartbreaking.

Eat porridge with eggs.

Fu Yuheng didn't have any politeness at all, saying that he ate it by himself.

After eating, he calmly put his tableware into the sink.

Then start washing dishes.

Bai Weiwei also drank the porridge in a few mouthfuls, and then happily put the bowl into the sink.

Not embarrassed at all.

Sure enough, Fu Yuheng made a move, and then looked at her slowly.

Bai Weiwei also looked at him for granted.

Just an ancestor.

Fu Yuheng's eyes darkened a bit, and the force of his fingers holding the bowl became heavier.

Finally, he pursed his lips and continued to lower his head to wash the dishes.

On the white wrist, water drops were splashed, and a few drops fell on the cuff.

Bai Weiwei looked at it and asked without any sincerity, "Do you want to help?"

Fu Yuheng put the bowl in the water filter basket next to the sink, and was reaching out to pick up the plate.

Hearing her words, he moved.

He looked at her quietly, his eyes deep under his long and narrow eyelashes.

Then Bai Weiwei saw his thin lips hooked lightly, and her voice was a little cold with disapproval, "How can you help, little girl."

This is clearly meant.

It seems that she is scolding her for not being successful enough to be more than failure.

Nothing can help.

Bai Weiwei was stunned, and seemed to be unable to respond for a while.

Fu Yuheng didn't expect her IQ either, and he realized the coldness in his words instantly.

He turned around calmly and continued to pick up the plate, just as he was about to put it in the water filter basket.

Suddenly, I felt the girl's body come close to me.

He was stunned for a moment and instinctively turned around, she had already slammed into his arms.

He stepped back, only to find that he was against the edge of the sink, and there was no way to go back.

But Bai Weiwei stretched out her hand, her fingertips as tender as green onions, pulling on his regular collar.

The boy's collar was torn open at once, and he was not prepared to be pulled by her action, and he lowered his head. Under his beautiful neck, the line of the collarbone was faintly prominent.

And the girl has already carried the attitude of revenge without hesitation.

A hand tightly hooked his neck, raised his head, opened his lips heavily, and covered his thin soft lips.

This is not a kiss.

Rather, it is a collision of intentional attacks.

Just like the fried egg, it was full of unreasonable surprises.

Fu Yuheng's pupils shrank, and there was a girl's soft scent on his lips.

Don't wait for him to push away.

She has withdrawn, her eyes are black and bright with a hint of water vapor, and her beautiful lips are even more red.

Bai Weiwei stretched out her fingertips and brushed her lips carelessly, looking up provocatively.

Start looking at him.

"What can I do to help you cheer up?"

After she finished speaking, she gave a sly smile that was almost evil.

"How about this cheering kiss?"