Chapter 982

"I see. Can you let me go?"

Knowing that Fu Yi cared most about her leaving him, Lu wanchu quickly took it back, put his hands around his neck and said, "it's very cold underground. You hold me up."

The carpet on the ground is not cold. Lu wanchu's remark is nothing more than changing the topic and not letting Fu Yiyi think more.

Fu Yiyi picked up Lu wanchu and said, "hurry to change your clothes for dinner."

"Yes, my housekeeper."

Lu wanchu smiled playfully and made a lovely salute.

Fu Yi grabbed Lu wanchu's hand and approached her, "I want to say my husband."

Lu wanchu glanced at Fu Yi and scolded him, "shameless."

Pushing Fu Yi, Lu wanchu's cheeks were hot and ran towards the cloakroom.

They walked towards the restaurant hand in hand. The servant had already served the dishes made by Fu Yi himself.

Lu wanchu sat beside Fu Yiyi and his eyes fell on the table.

All are what she likes to eat. The last two dishes are beets, a sweet and sour spare ribs and a sour and sweet lemon shrimp, which are all her favorite.

But why did the servant put both beets in front of her?

"How did you make so many sweet?"

In the past, I didn't see Fu Yi making beets himself on the table. Why did he do two today.

"Because you have something on your mind, you are unhappy."

Fu Yi picked up a sweet and sour pork chop and put it on Lu wanchu's plate. He said in a deep voice.

Lu wanchu had a sudden heart, took a bite of sweet and sour ribs, filled the whole mouth with sweetness, and his mood seemed to be much better in an instant.

When she was in a bad mood, she did have the habit of eating dessert. Fu Yi actually knew.

He paid more attention to her than she thought.

"Well, I have something on my mind."

Lu wanchu looked up at Fu Yiyi and said softly.

She thought she was hiding well, but she still couldn't hide it from Fu Yi. It's also how people like him can hide it.

"Is it related to Lu Jianfeng?"

Fu Yi put another lemon shrimp on Lu wanchu's plate and spoke quietly.

Lu Jianfeng has just had an accident. Lu Wanxin can't wait to release the news. Fu Yiyi knows it's normal.

"Yes!"

Lu wanchu nodded and tasted the lemon shrimp made by Fu Yixing, which was no different from that made by the chef.

"They're not worth your trouble."

Fu Yi wiped his fingers with a napkin and said softly.

"Well, so with you, I don't want to."

After Lu wanchu ate well, he put down his chopsticks, held his jaw with both hands, and smiled at the corners of his lips. "Fu Yi, you said you look good, have outstanding ability and good cooking. You can't find a man like you with a lantern."

Fu Yi's thin lips slightly hook, "so you can't let go. If you don't cherish a good man like me, God won't see it."

Lu wanchu pursed his lips and smiled. He glanced at the sky outside. The rain didn't stop at all. "How should I go back like this?"

She got up and walked towards the French window. She looked at the rain getting heavier and heavier.

Fu Yi walked in front of her and surrounded her from behind. "Do you still want to go back? Stay, eh! "

A word "um", sexy and magnetic, Lu wanchu covered his ears, took a step back and looked back at Fu Yi.

"No."

Where did Lu wanchu dare to stay? Fu Yi's eyes looked very clear. If she stayed, there would be no bones.

"Really don't stay?"

Fu Yi approaches Lu wanchu. Feng Mou locks her and doesn't give her a chance to escape.

"No... no... stay!"

Someone's vision was too overbearing. Lu wanchu changed his original intention.