Chapter 71

When they got home, they found Fang Lancang sitting alone on the sofa. There was smoke in the room.

Nie Jingjing tries to call Fang Lancang, but Fang Lancang doesn't care. ChuChu has a happy face. ChuChu steps forward, and Fang Lancang holds her in his arms. There is some wine on her body. She slightly closes her eyes and says to Nie Jingjing, "I come back so late, and I don't want to cook."

Nie Jingjing is even more confused, so he has to cook. Nie Jingjing is too lazy to argue with Fang Lancang.

When the meal is ready, ChuChu and Fang Lancang sit at the table. Nie Jingjing served herself a bowl of rice, sat opposite ChuChu and began to eat.

"I only remember to serve myself, but I don't remember to serve both of us?" Fang Lancang spoke with a cold face.

Nie Jingjing takes a look at Fang Lancang and gets up to serve them a bowl of rice. Fang Lancang took a mouthful of rice and said, "why is the rice so hard? Can't you cook? "

Nie Jingjing put down her chopsticks and looked at Fang Lancang angrily. Fang Lancang took another bite of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, frowned and said, "it's too salty." Then he put down the dishes and chopsticks. He turned to ChuChu and said, "ChuChu, stop eating. Let's go. I'll take you out to eat."

Fang Lancang took the suit coat and took ChuChu out.

Nie Jingjing sat at the table and tasted a mouthful of rice. The hardness was moderate. I tasted some dishes again, but they were not salty at all. Fang Lancang is just not happy with me. If you have something to say, you have to criticize my cooking. Nie Jingjing is dissatisfied. Next time, you ask me to cook, I won't do it!

In the next week, Fang Lancang was cold to Nie Jingjing, and sometimes he deliberately found fault to stimulate her.

ChuChu is very happy these days. Fang Lancang ignores Nie Jingjing and has many opportunities to approach Fang Lancang. Today, she has made a reservation in the restaurant and is ready to have a candlelight dinner with Fang Lancang.

Tonight, ChuChu seems to be more beautiful and moving. A red skirt sets off the snow-white skin, the hair is slightly curly, and the fiery red lips are more bright on the white face. The whole person is a sexy creature.

After work, Fang Lancang comes to the restaurant he and ChuChu agreed on.

"Hello, sir. How many people are there, please?" Asked a male waiter.

"I have an appointment with ChuChu. Where is she, please?" Fang Lancang asked politely.

The male waiter guides Fang Lancang to ChuChu's predetermined position in advance. ChuChu sees Fang Lancang coming, gets up, calls Fang Lancang sweetly, and gives Fang Lancang a big hug.

Lancang sniffed with some pungent, strong perfume and some antipathy, but it was not easy to push her away directly, so she had to let her hold it.

Waiting for ChuChu to hold, Fang Lancang did not say anything, so he sat down and prepared to order. At the dinner table, Fang Lancang listens to ChuChu talking about the funny things that happened in his day, and looks at ChuChu so happy. Fang Lancang thought of Nie Jingjing crying in his arms that day. In the heart some worry Nie Jingjing. I don't know what happened to that woman now. Thinking about it, Fang Lancang frowned tightly.

"What's the matter with you, aren't you happy?" ChuChu looks at Fang Lancang and is not happy.

"It's OK. Eat quickly. I'll take you back when you finish." Fang Lancang replied.