Jinse said the excuse she had thought of for a long time: "Since half a month, I have often dreamed of an old man with gray hair and a childlike face. He told me the truth and taught me various mystical skills in his dreams..."
Although everyone found this kind of thing magical, they didn’t think much about it.
Even with the theory of luck, teaching in dreams seems to be no big deal.
At this moment, my grandmother, Mrs. Fang, picked up a large piece of spicy chicken with chopsticks and put it into the Jinse bowl.
"Let's talk after dinner. Look how thin you have become."
Jinse stared at the chili peppers in the bowl without moving her chopsticks. Fu Sinian helped her out, put another piece of sweet and sour pork ribs in, and carefully picked out the spicy chicken from the bowl.
"Sister doesn't like spicy food."
Wang Yan said: "No, I remember, isn't Jinse not very sexy?"
For a moment, everyone looked over.
The system is anxious: "What should I do? The host is about to be exposed!"
Jinse's taste was different from that of the original owner. Previously, she didn't have to pretend in front of Fu Sinian, but to the Fang family who knew the original owner, her secret was immediately exposed.
"Don't make a fuss," Jinse said calmly, "a little thing can make you so anxious."
Facing everyone's gaze, she lowered her head and poked at the rice in the bowl.
"Eating too much spicy food will ruin your stomach."
Mrs. Fang suddenly felt pity and was at a loss when faced with a large table of spicy dishes.
"Grandma doesn't know your taste has changed."
"It's okay," Jinse raised her head and smiled sweetly, "I can still eat some of the slightly spicy ones."
The family was happy again and discussed collecting evidence to bring down the Lu family.
Only Fu Sinian glanced at the spicy chicken he put in the bowl, his eyes flickering, not knowing what he was thinking.
…
After the meal, Jinse and Fu Sinian were about to leave, but were stopped by Fang Zhi.
"Jinse, please live here from now on. It's not good to bother Mr. Fu all the time."
Jinse raised her eyes and saw that Fang Zhizheng was winking at her, reminding her not to seek the skin of a tiger.
Fu Sinian beside her grabbed her hand the moment Fang Zhi opened her mouth, looking nervous like a dog about to have its bones taken away.
Looking around the room, Jinse was stunned but didn't see the house in front of him, which was less than thirty square meters in size.
After cramming in four adults, where is her place?
Not to mention that the original owner also had a cousin, but his cousin happened to be on a business trip and was not here.
Before Jinse could refuse, Fu Sinian stood up beside him.
"It's not troublesome. My sister is willing to live at my place. I'm not even happy about it, so why would I find it troublesome?"
Fang Zhi wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Mrs. Fang.
"You guys should go back quickly. Just remember to come and see grandma more often."
After Jin Se and the others left, Fang Zhi glared at Mrs. Fang with disapproval.
"I don't believe you can't see what that boy from the Fu family thinks about Jin Se. You are sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth."
Mrs. Fang saw clearly: "I don't think that child is hypocritical about Jinse. Besides, after offending the Lu family, where can Jinse go without the power of the Fu family?"
"Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, so don't beat up mandarin ducks with sticks."
…
As soon as she got downstairs, Jinse saw a small ice cream shop and took Fu Sinian straight there.
She doesn't like to eat too spicy dishes, so in order to reassure Mrs. Fang at the dinner table, she put some spicy dishes on the table.
Even though Fu Sinian was blocking her, she still ate a lot and wanted to buy some ice cream to relieve the spicy taste.
When she was approaching the door of the store, Fu Sinian grabbed her and said, "Sister, doesn't she have a bad stomach?"
"My brother wants to take care of my sister now?"
There was no need to pretend in front of Sha Baitian, Jinse squeezed the man's broad palm, stood on tiptoes, and breathed into his ear.
She chuckled softly: "Even if my sister has a bad stomach, she can still eat hard food."
After saying that, she stopped looking at Fu Sinian and walked straight into the store.
Fu Sinian was left where he was, gently placing his hand on his chest, feeling the beating of his heart, and a touch of pink crept up on the tips of his ears.
Ten minutes later, when the assistant drove to pick them up, he saw Jinse and Fu Sinian, each holding an ice cream cone.
It’s also pink!
The assistant tried his best to control himself not to look at the ice cream in Fu Sinian's hand, feeling huge waves in his heart.
As a life assistant, he has been with Fu Sinian for several years and thinks he has a good grasp of his preferences.
The boss likes cool colors on weekdays, and all he wears are black, white, gray and other colors.
This was the first time he saw his boss wearing such a pink color, it was quite...cute.
The assistant glanced again unconsciously.
I have to say, falling in love is so scary, even people like the boss become weird.
"Xiao Lin, what are you looking at?"
The assistant quickly looked away and shook his head.
Jinse asked strangely, but received no answer. He only noticed that the assistant kept looking at the ice cream in Fu Sinian's hand.
After realizing it, she reached out to take the ice cream in the man's hand.
"Don't like strawberry flavor?"
The man's hand suddenly retracted, he put it into his mouth, took a big bite, and replied vaguely: "You already gave it to me."
The assistant saw this scene through the rearview mirror and his eyes widened again.
Are you sure that silly person is his boss? Wasn't he transferred?
Jinse put down his hands and curled his lips.
She thought her brother didn't like the taste and wasn't trying to steal it, so why was she in such a hurry?
Cheapskate.
The stingy Fu Sinian looked at the half-missed ice cream in his hand and felt silently distressed.
This was the first time he received a gift from Jinse, and he wanted to keep it well.
But before, he was afraid of being snatched back, so he bit so much in one bite that he didn't even taste the taste.
Darkness rolled in his eyes, and he lowered his eyes and looked at Jinse: "Sister, I have wasted so much, how can you compensate me?"
Jinse didn't know why. He glanced at the man's remaining ice cream and then understood what the other person meant.
It turns out this man can be even more stingy.
Stingy silly Baitian?
As if she had unlocked Fu Sinian's new attributes, she leaned to the side with interest.
"How does my brother want me to compensate?"
The fragrance wafted from the tip of his nose. Fu Sinian took a deep breath and his eyes met a smiling face.
He raised his hand and brushed it against Jinse's lips.
Feeling the cold fingers on her lips, Jinse did not move, watching the man stick out his pink tongue and sweep the ice cream on his fingers into his mouth bit by bit.
It was something Fu Sinian had just scraped off her lips.
Then, the man's low and slightly hoarse voice reached her ears.
"Just let me, sister, give me the ice cream in your hand."
Was she flirted with?
Even though Jinse had lived for thousands of years since she could remember, she had zero relationship experience. She was a little unsure.
Narrowing his eyes, Jinse observed Fu Sinian carefully.
The man's expression was natural and his eyes were as clear as ever, as if he had done something trivial.
Noticing Jinse's gaze, he smiled helplessly and gently took the ice cream in her hand.
"You have a bad stomach, don't eat so much."
My younger brother has been promoted to a warm-hearted older brother?
Except for the time when he was in rigid form, when his spiritual intelligence was unclear, and he didn't recognize people clearly, at other times, Jinse was always alone.
She is not used to other people's care and kindness.
Casting his gaze out the car window, Jinse realized something was wrong.
The path they took was different from the one they took.
"Where are we going?"
Fu Sinian did not answer directly, only said: "We will know when we get there."