Chapter 335 (1/2)

Back inside, Fu Siming pressed the brocade on the sofa and kissed it fiercely.

It was not until their lips were red / swollen that they released her.

Fu Sihui stretched out his finger and rubbed her sweet / red lips. In a hoarse voice, he said, ”if you don't want to be eaten by me, you'd better feed me.”

There was a warm flame in his eyes, and the hot temperature almost melted the brocade.

Su Jin reached out and pushed him, motionless, blushing and saying, ”then you have to let me get up, too?”

Fu Siming smiled and straightened up. Su Jin got up from the sofa.

He tidied up his clothes and walked towards the kitchen.

At the old man's house, she knew that Fu Siming didn't move his chopsticks very much. It was normal to be hungry at this time.

There are eggs, tomatoes and beef in the fridge, but there is no dried noodles.

Su brocade took out the ingredients one by one, and took the basin and flour.

Fu Siming came over and saw her bold posture. He asked curiously, ”what are you going to do?”

Su Jin poured the flour into the basin, began to add water bit by bit, stirred / moved it with chopsticks, and replied, ”he Mian, you don't want to eat my noodles. Without dried noodles, you can only roll noodles by hand.”

Fu Siming's face flashed a trace of love: ”then don't do it. Just eat.”

Su Jin ignored him, raised his hands stained all over his face and said with a helpless smile: ”but I've stained my hands. Now you say you don't eat. Are you kidding me?”

”How dare you play with madam.” Fu Siming picked up the tomatoes on one side and began to wash them. He said pleasantly, ”madam, it's hard for me to be lazy.”

He washed the tomatoes and put them aside. He took out two eggs and beat them into a bowl. Although he was not skilled, he didn't show clumsiness.

They were busy in the kitchen, their backs intertwined, unspeakable warmth.

Forty minutes later, steaming tomato and egg noodles were brought to the table.

Afraid of being too monotonous, Su brocade fried a steak, washed the fruit and squeezed the juice.

It seems that it has complete color, smell and appetite.

Su Jin took a big bowl for Fu Siming and a small one for himself.

”It smells good.” Su brocade smelled the aroma and had a big appetite. He picked a chopstick and put it in his mouth.

Seeing the sweetness of her food, Fu Siming picked up his chopsticks and began to eat.

Su Jin only makes homemade noodles, but Fu Siming thinks that the most delicious food in the world is just like this.

After supper, the two had a tacit understanding to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Su Jin wanted to wash the dishes, but Fu Siming stopped her, rolled up her sleeve and said, ”I'll come.”

”You...” Su Jin looked at him in surprise and said with a deliberate smile, ”President Fu, can also wash the dishes?”

Fu Siming put the bowl into the pool, picked up the dishcloth and began to work. In a low voice, he replied, ”my mother taught me when I was a child.”

This was the first time he mentioned his mother in front of Su Jin. Su Jin's heart stagnated and suddenly remembered Fu Siming's childhood that assistant Xu had told her before.

When he was very young, his mother left Fu Siming and remarried.

He went to look for his mother, but was ruthlessly rejected.

Still the housekeeper couldn't see it and took him back to the Fu family.

Since then, Fu Siming's temperament has changed greatly, from a lively and lovely character to a silent one.

Su Jin knows that she must occupy a very important position in Fu Siming's heart if she can bring up the past.