Chapter 1964

Did Fanyu guess what he had just asked her?

Would she like to say

Trance, a hot line of sight, has been staying in her body.

She can't even make dumplings.

Subconsciously looking up, Fanyu did not avoid her eyes, caught off guard.

Qiao Yuanfei's heart missed a beat.

"What's the matter?"

Fanyu stepped forward, stood behind her, and looked down at the ingredients in front of her.

A few glances, no problem.

Then he glanced at Qiao Yuanfei.

Qiao Yuanfei is a little stiff because of his sudden approach.

If you want to say that you are OK, Fanyu's arm has passed through both sides of her waist, and she picks up the ingredients in front of her and asks her.

"This is Calla?"

"Well."

Qiao Yuanfei nodded, and her mind began to empty.

The distance between the two people is too close. Her breath is full of the light Mint smell of his body.

And their posture now looks like he's hugging from behind

Intimate as if a young couple, in the kitchen to study how to cook.

But the culprit seemed to feel nothing, so he picked up a carrot and asked her.

"May I have one?"

"Yes."

Qiao Yuanfei answers every question.

It's all instinctive.

The brain is no longer able to think.

If she can think, maybe she will find out how Fanyu could not know such a simple common sense.

He was just trying to tease her.

Look at her at a loss

Warm eyes, smile a little bit full.

I am very satisfied with my influence on her.

See she has been stupefied, finally still active up sleeve to help.

Under the guidance of Qiao Yuanfei, he tried to make two extremely ugly dumplings and gave up.

With one hand on the table, the body slightly leans on the edge of the table.

Look at Qiao Yuanfei who is making dumplings for him.

Exhale like a charm.

"It's beautiful."

“……” Qiao Yuanfei looks up at him in a daze.

He had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and his thin lips were slightly opened.

"I say dumplings."

Qiao Yuanfei: "..."

He had better stop talking.

Otherwise, she can't help blocking his mouth with raw dumplings!

Qiao Yuanfei usually makes dumplings very fast, but today there are dozens of dumplings made by Fanyu. They have been making dumplings for several hours.

When they came out of the kitchen, Fanfan and Liu were asleep.

Qiao Yuanfei originally wanted to go upstairs to have a look at the two children, but he was worried that Fanyu would see them. He hesitated for a few seconds and picked up his bag to leave.

She's a little confused now.

Many things need to be asked first.

When she came to the door, she saw the figure of van Yu Junyi, standing proudly against the moonlight.

He had long, sharp fingers and a bunch of car keys.

See her come out, light lips.

"It's late. I'll take you back."

"I drove my own car..."

As soon as Qiao Yuanfei spoke, she noticed that the car she had parked in the yard seemed to be missing.

When he was in a daze, Fanyu had reached her with one hand in his trouser bag.

"The housekeeper told me just now that a car with a flat tire has been sent to the maintenance shop. It's your car."

Qiao Yuanfei: "..."

Fanyu glanced at his watch and raised his eyebrows.

"It's getting late. You go out for a taxi now. I'm afraid you'll have to wait a long time. Come with me."

He turned to his sports car first.