"I'm afraid I'll get a needle eye, so put on some clothes and don't irritate other people's eyes." Zhou Qianyu said, turned around and left the room.
Fu Yue raised her eyebrows, eyesore? Hahaha.
She has seen countless women's bodies and knows her own body shape, but she doesn't bother to show it.
She put on the black suit she had taken off before and went downstairs, where Zhou Qianyu was sitting in front of the dining table.
The food in the thermos bottle she brought back was also taken out and served in bowls.
Bai Xi prepared three dishes, winter melon pork ribs, cola chicken wings, and tomato eggs, as well as a separate box of rice.
Scar took two more empty bowls and two pairs of chopsticks from the kitchen.
"Split the food." Zhou Qianyu ordered Fu Yue.
Fu Yue knew that Zhou Qianyu deliberately wanted to torture her and suppress her. She couldn't completely quarrel with him for the time being, so it was okay to do it secretly, as long as she was not discovered.
She took the chopsticks and bowl from Scar's hand, gave half of them to Zhou Qianyu, and then looked at Zhou Qianyu.
Zhou Qianyu was still staring at her with deep eyes, but she couldn't tell what he was thinking.
"Is it enough?" Fu Yue asked.
"What do you think?" Zhou Qianyu asked.
"I think you are looking for trouble. You feel like you are going to the execution ground to eat. You are so scared." Fu Yue casually gave him some more rice and put the bowl in front of him.
She picked up her chopsticks, picked up a large piece of tomatoes and eggs without being polite, ignored his weirdness, and ate.
Zhou Qianyu locked her and looked like she didn't take him seriously, just because he felt an unknown fire.
For eight months, she had been acting like this and not caring about anything, which made him very angry. He tortured her like this, as if he was using his strength on cotton. It was really unpleasant.
"Feed me." Zhou Qianyu ordered.
Fu Yue chuckled, not hiding the smile on his face, "Can you be more childish? You have to feed such a big person? I'm not your mother!"
Zhou Qianyu pursed his lips. "I asked you to serve. Don't you know how to serve others?"
"You really can't." Fu Yue retorted with the corner of her mouth raised, a sharp light flashed in her eyes, and she put away her smile. She looked at Zhou Qianyu's eyes with a sinister look. No, Zhou Qianyu was not only sinister, but also had a gleam in his eyes.
That look was like looking at a corpse, and he was Satan from hell, which made people's hair stand on end.
Fu Yue knew that the power of life and death was in his hands, and never thought that he would be kind enough to let her go. Therefore, she really needed time to fight back.
She picked up a chicken wing and handed it to him.
Zhou Qianyu glanced at the chicken wings that were more than twenty centimeters away from him, and said coldly: "Are you going to serve people like this?"
"Do you want me to feed you?" Fu Yue challenged.
"Okay." Zhou Qianyu responded following Fu Yue's words.
He was so angry that he kept suppressing his unknown anger. After hearing her words, he actually realized that he was irrational.
He couldn't accept someone like Fu Yue, who couldn't tell the difference between gender, kissing him, let alone eating her saliva.
However, on the surface, he appears to be calm, calm, and full of oppression.
Fu Yue smiled, a dry smile, and felt that Zhou Qianyu was extremely childish.
She said, okay, it's not like she was eating his saliva and giving him a bite.
She bit a whole chicken wing, stood up, put her hands on the table, and slowly approached Zhou Qianyu.
Scar became nervous. He stood up.
His husband seemed to have many women and had trysts with many women. In fact, he had never kissed any woman, not even that one.
I don’t know what kind of psychological shadow my husband has, but he just doesn’t like being kissed by women.
When Fu Yue slowly approached Zhou Qianyu, she saw Zhou Qianyu staring at her coldly. His body was straight and straight, with no emotions or feelings. He seemed to be looking at her like a machine.
Fu Yue stopped when she was still ten centimeters away from him.
Because he had chicken wings in his mouth, he said vaguely: "I can't survive, won't you eat?"
She didn't speak and her saliva was still flowing.
Fu Yue did it on purpose, with a sly smile in his eyes.
She didn't believe that Zhou Qianyu could still eat like this.
Hahahaha, her master Fu is just smart, right?
Zhou Qianyu gritted his teeth, stood up, and held the back of Fu Yue's head.
Fu Yue thought he was really going to kiss her, and his breath came directly to her. She stepped back in surprise, almost wanting to throw away the chicken wings and run away.
Zhou Qianyu just took a bite of the chicken wing. Although his lips were very close to each other, he did not touch her lips. He quickly let go of her and spit out the chicken in his mouth. "It tastes terrible, Scar. Let's go to a restaurant."
Zhou Qianyu glared at Fu Yue fiercely, said coldly, and then walked towards the door.
Fu Yue knew that he couldn't eat what she fed him, he just wanted to stimulate her and make her afraid.
Her master Fu is not famous in vain, can this little trick scare her?
Fu Yue raised a smile happily, and proudly took another piece of chicken wing, gnawing on it and said: "What a pity, I thought I could kiss Zhou Qianyu, hahaha, really, really, what a pity,
Ha ha ha ha."
Zhou Qianyu stopped and glanced at Fu Yue with hatred in his eyes.
Didn't she kiss him?
It turns out that she, who is notorious and has done many evil things, has long forgotten it.
Such a unique, terrifying, and bloody night.
good very good.
Zhou Qianyu came back again, came to the dining table, and pressed the back of Fu Yue's head again. Fu Yue was still in a daze and couldn't react, so he kissed her lips hard.
It was very fierce, and raw, just fierce, pressing, and the force made Fu Yue's lips numb. She subconsciously pursed her lips tightly, and panic flashed in her eyes.
The panic flashing in his eyes was keenly captured by Zhou Qianyu.
The lawless, arrogant and domineering Fu Yue also has times when he is afraid.
This thought made him feel much more comfortable, and the haze dissipated a lot, as if the unknown fire had an outlet to vent. He pressed the back of Fu Yue's head tightly, making the pressure between his lips tighter.
His breath also became violent, very hot, rushing towards her.
Fu Yue's breath was filled with his breath again. She was almost out of breath. She pushed Zhou Qianyu, but Zhou Qianyu didn't move at all.
Depend on.
In her heart, there were two thousand grass mud horses rushing past with their tongues hanging out.
Zhou Qianyu just wants to scare her, make her afraid, make her dislike her, and make her unhappy. If she shows fear, fear, and unhappy, he will be happy.
She doesn't want it.
She loosened her pursed lips and pushed Zhou Qianyu onto the dining table. Like a wild cat, her claws crawled to both sides of his body. She raised the corners of her mouth, looking very evil and evil, locking them straight
Looking at him, "I reacted to your kiss. How about we solve it on the spot?"