Chapter 108 (1/2)
And it was prepared by bao'er himself. Even if he didn't have a cold for fruit, he would have a desire to eat.
The eyes glimpsed the hands on the desk. Their skin was white and their knuckles were thin. They were no less than those of the hand model.
Qin Shu waited for a while. Seeing that he didn't move, he thought he didn't want to eat.
She dropped her eyes and looked at the fruit plate. She reached out and picked up a fruit fork, poked a pitaya, and handed it to his mouth. Her tone was a little like coaxing a child: ”try it. It tastes good.”
Fu Tingyu glanced at her lips. She lifted her eyes slightly and looked at the girl. She saw her eyes full of stars, full of expectation.
After a few seconds of silence,
seeing that the man had no plan to eat, Qin Shu was a little frustrated. He didn't eat fruit and kept staring at her?
Can you see a flower?
”If you really don't want to...”
Before Qin Shu's words were finished, the man's lips with moderate thickness opened and ate the Pitaya pulp on the edge of his lips and chewed them slowly.
What flavor, of course, sweet, very sweet.
Qin Shu saw that he ate, a little excited, with a fruit fork and poked a watermelon to the man's mouth.
”The watermelon is delicious, too.”
Baoer fed him, of course, he would not refuse, so he naturally opened his mouth and ate the watermelon on his lips.
Qin Shu didn't prepare much fruit, so he fed it one by one, and soon ate up the three kinds of fruit.
Fu Tingyu some meaning is not enough, sweet as if not just teeth, even the heart are covered with a trace of sweetness.
Qin Shu looked at the empty fruit plate and felt a sense of accomplishment. When he looked at Fu Tingyu, he bent his good-looking eyes and eyebrows: ”you are busy first. I'll go back to the bedroom.”
Qin Shu picked up the fruit plate to leave, but as soon as she turned around and tightened her wrist, she was carried into her arms by a man.
Because in front of Fu Tingyu, she did not have the slightest sense of preparedness.
Qin Shu lifted her eyes and ran into a pair of deep eyes, like traction, so that she could not move away.
Are you busy pursing her lips