Fu Siyu stood aside and stared nervously at Jian Tong, who was eating noodles.

"Have you eaten?" Jian Tong suddenly asked after a long while, halfway through eating.

"No." He seemed to be waiting for Jian Tong to ask this question. He liked to hear Jian Tong care about him.

"Then why are you still standing there? Hurry up and eat!"

"Okay." Jian Tong thought Fu Siyu had gone to eat noodles, but within two minutes, she saw a man walking into the room carrying another bowl of noodles and sitting down opposite.

Fu Siyu was indeed hungry too.

As the heir to the Fu family and the president of Group F, he was used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, but he found that this bowl of noodles was countless times more delicious than anything he had ever eaten.

Not because he made it himself, but because Jian Tong ate the same noodles with him.

Compared to Jian Tong, Fu Siyu eats noodles very quickly.

She looked down at the half-eaten noodles, picked up her chopsticks, picked up a lot and put it into the man's bowl, "I can't finish it, please help me eat some."

"..." If Ju Ming were around, he would definitely be surprised. Fu Siyu has severe mysophobia. He doesn't like others to pick up food for him, and he never eats leftovers from other people's bowls.

This time, Fu Siyu did not reject it. On the contrary, he was very happy.

He laughed again.

The smile is obvious.

Jian Tong saw the frown and asked, "Why are you laughing?"

"Tongtong, you are caring about me!"

When the woman heard this, her eyes flickered twice, then she lowered her head and continued eating noodles to cover up the guilt in her eyes, "I just don't want to waste food."

He didn't admit it with his mouth, but he felt guilty in his heart.

She was indeed worried that Fu Siyu might not have enough to eat.

After all, men generally have much larger appetites than women.

Fu Siyu saw that Jian Tong did not admit it and was not in a depressed mood.

He can feel it clearly.

After the two of them finished eating, Fu Siyu took the initiative to put the bowl back into the kitchen.

There were only two people in the family, and he couldn't bear to let Jian Tong wash the dishes, so he did all the dishes.

When I went downstairs, I saw the busy figure of the man in the kitchen, and the chord in my heart was shaken, causing a terrible wave.

In my memory, Fu Siyu seemed to have never done any housework by himself. Washing dishes was too difficult for a noble person like him. I didn't expect to see him busy in the kitchen today.

Jian Tong's raised feet were frozen in mid-air, with an incredible look on her face.

It took about half a minute for her to come back to her senses, walk into the kitchen with her slippers on, and roll up the cuffs of her pajamas, "I'll do it!"

"No, I can do this kind of thing." Fu Siyu saw that Jian Tong wanted to help and stopped him immediately, because his hands were covered with foam, so he blocked her with his body, lowered his head and looked dotingly, "Tongtong, I don't want to be in your eyes.

Here I am a man who can do nothing, but since this is our common home, I will take on this responsibility."

"Although I don't know how to cook now, I can work hard to learn, as long as you give me this opportunity."

Fu Siyu now seizes every opportunity to express his feelings.

The purpose is to work hard to become a positive person.

"..." Jian Tong was confused by what he said. She didn't know how to reply to Fu Siyu for a moment, "Then wash it!" without saying anything, he turned around and left.

To be honest, after seeing Fu Siyu going to the kitchen to wash the dishes, she really felt a sense of home for a moment.

Just like in the TV series, she can eat meals cooked by her husband every day when she comes home, giving her enough family happiness and dependence.

I also fantasized about whether I could be as happy as the heroine in the TV series.

Now, she seemed to feel it.

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Chapter completed!