The assistant shook his head: "You're welcome Mr. Fu, this is what I should do." After thinking about it, he said again, "Then Mr. Fu, if there is nothing to do, I'll go back first."

Fu Hanjing's nod.

The assistant turned around.

"Wait."

"Mr. Fu?"

Fu Hanjing looked at the bag in his hand and asked in a hoarse voice: "Is there a market that has not been closed yet? Or a restaurant with good taste?"

...

The assistant left soon.

After Fu Hanjing put the porridge on the dining table, he walked towards Fu Fan's wrong room and his own bedroom.

He knocked on the door.

"Fu Fan."

No one responded.

"Fu Fan?"

Still no sound.

Her little face that had been dyed red flashed in her mind. Fu Hanjing's Adam's apple rolled, unconsciously lowering her voice: "Fanfan, come out, huh?"

But, there was still no response.

Frowning slightly, Fu Hanjing waited for a few seconds, then reached out and turned the door handle.

The door opens.

He looked around for a week and no one was there.

“Traditional…”

Suddenly, the sound of drizzling water flowing in the bathroom was heard, accompanied by a faint humming sound.

Hazy pictures are often tempting.

Fu Hanjing looked at the matte door in the bathroom, and his eyes darkened little by little. The heat that had finally been suppressed rushed out again, rolling and shouting.

Finally, he turned around and went out of the door without any sound.

It was not until he drank a glass of ice water that Fu Hanjing felt that the heat in his body was slightly suppressed and calmed down slowly. He looked at the direction of the bedroom, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

She said that she didn't believe anyone else's words, and she mentioned Ai Lan before that. So, someone should have said something in front of her. It's not difficult to guess who that person is, and he won't take it to heart.

What he cared about was the real reason why she suddenly ran over without a sound.

He believed that Fu Fan was slowly learning to believe him now. She would not believe the man's "reminder" and was not worthy of her coming. She would not say anything after seeing him.

Then, the only possibility should be...

Old man.

Another glass of ice water drank all over, and Fu Hanjing fell into deep thought.

...

bedroom.

In the mirror, his face was still blushing, and the eyebrows seemed to be dyed with spring. Fu Fan looked at it, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but tilt up again and again.

The scene of him kissing himself appeared in his mind again, and she felt... her heartbeat!

This was her first kiss with Fu Hanjing in the true sense. The most important thing was that she could feel it was a kiss between a man and a woman.

Strong, full.

Um...

She knew that Fu Hanjing must also like her, otherwise she wouldn't have kissed herself like that.

An awkward old man with a quarrel.

snort.

Thinking of this, Fu Fan's smile on the corners of his lips and eyebrows could no longer suppress his joy, and the same was true for the excitement and joy in his heart. She wanted to go out to see him, hug him, and then... kiss him again!

The feeling of kissing him...it seems very sweet!

The temperature on her face suddenly increased, and she suppressed the sudden increase in heartbeat. Fu Fan quickly turned off the shower, but only after she took the towel, she realized it later-

There is no pajamas for her here!

Fu Fan blinked after looking at the clothes she had thrown aside and had changed out of wet.

Soon, a series of scenes that she had seen when she first started to fall in love appeared in her mind.

Um...

Wait here, when Fu Hanjing comes to find him, then pretend to be anxious and trick him in, and then... knock him down?

With a sensation, Fu Fan blushed and threw the picture out of his mind.

Although, she really wanted to do this, but... but she was not brave and she was shy!

what to do?

Could it be...

Hand the wet clothes to Fu Hanjing and let him dry?

As soon as this idea came up, Fu Fan rejected it.

No, what if it is dry, I still haven’t changed my pajamas to sleep at night, let alone...

She bit her lip shyly, and she couldn't help but think, can't you let Fu Hanjing buy it for her now, and test his sensitivity to women's size?

no.

This is even worse.

After a lot of thoughts, Fu Fan's face became redder and redder inexplicably.

Suddenly, she thought of the most common method that was ignored by herself.

yes……

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