Nuan couldn't figure out what Fu Chengyu was thinking.

I don't know why he suddenly wanted to go to Nanshan to pray and worship Buddha.

but.

Her feet really remembered him.

The bruises she received in the Norwegian forest are still not healed, and she climbed more than 3 steps that day. He didn't let her climb the last [-] steps, where one kneeled and one bowed one's head. The two took the cable car up.

Thanks to the warmth and good physical fitness.

Anyone else would have been tormented to death by him long ago.

After entering the temple, Fu Chengyu did not visit too much.Going to the payment and queuing process, I took two Ping An Fu.

at that time.

Wen Nuan, who was resting against the red railing outside the door, saw the two talisman papers in his hand.The woman stood up straight suddenly, her eyes fixed on his hands.

Ping An Fu?

Her thoughts raced rapidly.

Is he mocking something?Or, did he know that the Ping An Fu she gave him half a year ago was not obtained by her kowtow and sweat step by step, but was bought from scalpers at the foot of Nanshan with some money?

Does he know?

So I brought her here specially to give her a chance to admit it by herself?

No way……

The scalper has a very strict mouth, and she paid an extra 200 yuan to keep her secret...

"What are you dazed for?"

"..." Wen Nuan came back to her senses, and glanced guiltyly at the man who was approaching, she turned her eyes away from him, "It's nothing, I'm just, I'm just a little tired from walking."

Fu Chengyu ignored her.

He handed one of the peace blessings in his hand to her, "Take it."

Nuan Nuan took it with both hands, and she pinched the angular edge of the talisman paper, and looked down for a while.As if remembering something, she raised her head and looked at him: "It is said that Ping Anfu is effective in seeking talents from others, but asking for talents for oneself is invaluable."

Fu Chengyu took a step forward and left, "You can treat it as if I begged you."

Wen Nuan followed him, "En En!"

Also.

She and he climbed the [-] steps together, as if they were begging each other.Anyway, it's just a psychological comfort. In real life, you still have to rely on yourself to keep safe.

Wen Nuan put Ping An Fu in his pocket.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of several ancient temple restaurant buildings on the mountainside, where the dining area was.

Most of the tourists who come to worship Buddha will gather there to eat.

High-class elites like Lawyer Fu probably won't go to such small shops in the market. They go to seven-star restaurants, membership-only restaurants and so on.

but--

Warm and hungry.

Arrived at the foot of the mountain at ten o'clock, walked up at 03:30 in the afternoon, and it was already 04:30 at the moment.

Wen Nuan quickened his pace and chased after him, walked to Fu Chengyu's side, tilted his head and looked up at him: "Young Master Fu, I heard that there is a vegetarian restaurant on the mountainside that serves very good food, shall we try it?"

"I'm not hungry."

"..." Warm and silent.

After walking a certain distance, Fu Chengyu seemed to have noticed something.He lowered his eyes and glanced at the woman behind him calmly. She drooped her head and touched her flat belly with her hands.

Oh.

She is hungry.

After so many days of contact, Fu Chengyu discovered that she is very good at eating and gets hungry very easily.The most important thing is that she is not picky and eats everything.

Every time is a disc action.

Never waste a grain of rice, a grain of food.

However, eating so much, eating so frequently, I don't see her gaining weight or growing taller.She was still as thin and flat as when she first entered the mansion, with a short radish.

At that moment, Assistant Lin walked over from the crowd.

In his hand was a large pile of knots.

Red.

It is said that it can drive away evil spirits and avoid disasters.

Unexpectedly, he would bump into Fu Chengyu here, Assistant Lin immediately carried the things behind his back.Since he was a child, he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, he didn't believe in heaven and earth, he only believed in himself.

All superstitious things do not like Mr.

They are also not allowed to appear in the villa.

Assistant Lin moved forward a few steps, and called out in a low voice, "Sir."

Fu Chengyu ignored his superstition this time, and just said: "Didn't you say you're going to eat? Go with you with warmth."

"?"

Assistant Lin was taken aback.

In the next second, a furry head poked out from behind Fu Chengyu and met the warm gaze, and Assistant Lin suddenly realized.

He quickly responded, "Good sir."

-

after an hour.

foot of the mountain.

PARKING LOT.

After Nuan Nuan and Assistant Lin finished their vegetarian meal, they took the cable car down on the mountainside.They walked side by side towards the car, and said as they walked, "The vegetarian dishes here are really delicious, especially the vegetarian meatballs and fried tender tofu, and the fried carrots with lettuce are also good!"

Assistant Lin nodded, "I think the plain noodles are the best. The soup is rich and the noodles are hand-rolled."

The man opened the door of the rear seat as he spoke.

I didn't notice anyone in the car at all.

Nuan Nuan was also on the topic, and blurted out: "Assistant Lin, you have never tasted Mr. Si's cooking. The tomato egg noodles he made are amazing. I have eaten them at the Norwegian manor before. The taste——"

Turning his head, his eyes were filled with Fu Chengyu's face.

The warm words came to an abrupt end.

She remained quiet, seated in position and buckled up.Assistant Lin outside the door also came back to his senses, and quickly shut his mouth and closed the car door.

The car drives.

Slowly drive away from the foot of Nanshan.

Bentley drove a certain distance, entered the high-speed gate from the national highway, and headed towards the capital.Fu Chengyu held the newspaper in his left hand and flipped through the paper with his right hand.

From a warm angle, one can see his slender and skinny fingers in the side eye.

Twist the pages.

Go back page by page.

Compared to Lawyer Fu's concentration and seriousness, Wen Nuan seemed to be doing nothing.She sat upright on the chair, played the small game "Wudong's Hotel" for a while, got tired of collecting the biscuits, and turned off her mobile phone.

Then just stare at his hands.

The Creator is not fair.

A villain like Fu Chengyu whose hands were indirectly covered in blood had such beautiful hands.At this time, the man's cold voice floated over: "Are you familiar with Si Yan?"

The warmth came back suddenly.

Why did he suddenly mention the banquet?

Could it be that when she just got in the car, when she was talking about pasta with Assistant Lin, she inadvertently said: "I ate the pasta cooked by the banquet in the Norwegian manor?"

Nuannuan looked at him and shook his head: "Not very familiar."

"Then he cooks noodles for you?"

"I don't know too well." Nuan Nuan explained, and said, "I was a little hungry that night, and when I went downstairs to the restaurant, I saw Young Master Si. He had just made noodles, but he didn't eat any more, so he gave it to me. have eaten."

"Does it taste good?" Fu Chengyu asked again.

"En." Nuannuan nodded honestly, and said honestly: "The taste is really good, it is the best tomato egg noodles I have ever eaten, better than many Chinese chefs—"

Speaking of this, she couldn't help thinking that Fu Chengyu and Si Yan used to be in a competitive relationship.

The two should be enemies.

Wen Nuan added: "Young Master Fu, you just don't cook. Based on your ability to draw inferences from one example, if you enter the kitchen in the future, you will definitely do better than Young Master Si."

I don't know if I was moved by her words.

Fu Chengyu's icy brows became a little more cheerful.

very shallow.

A moment of effort.

It's hard to notice without looking closely.

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