Returning with cubs, ex-husband begged for reunion

"Huh?" Fu Chenmo asked softly in her ear, the breath brought by the cold breath made Sheng Nanzhi's ears tingle, and she couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Her reaction was understood by the keen Fu Chenmo.

Fu Chenmo's thin lips evoked a cold smile, "Why don't you talk, Sheng Nanzhi."

He pursed his thin lips slightly, making his voice even deeper.

At this moment, to Sheng Nanzhi, Fu Chenmo was like a Satan.

Sheng Nanzhi didn't dare to look up, and didn't dare to look at Fu Chenmo in the mirror.

She faltered, "I am not silent."

Fu Chenmo answered immediately, "Then why are you shy?"

He got closer and closer until his thin lips were completely attached to her ear.

The instant contact made Sheng Nanzhi tense her body tightly like a frightened bird.

Fortunately, there was a knock on the door outside the master bedroom, "Mr. Fu, Miss Sheng's supper is ready."

At this moment, the bodyguard's voice was like a life-saving straw, easing Sheng Nanzhi's nervousness.

Fu Chenmo raised his eyebrows. After the fog cleared, he looked at the person in the glasses.

Then he walked out of the bathroom.

Sheng Nanzhi took this opportunity and quickly wrapped up the bath towel.

Three to five seconds later, Fu Chenmo's voice came from the master bedroom, "Get dressed and come out for supper."

Wrapped in a towel, Sheng Nanzhi came out of the bathroom awkwardly.

She scratched her wet hair with some embarrassment, "I, I don't have any clothes to change."

Her carry-on luggage was taken to the guest room.

Seeing her distress, Fu Chenmo handed her his nightgown gentlemanly.

"You eat in this."

Sheng Nanzhi took his nightgown and went to the bathroom to change it before coming out.

However, what she got in exchange for this behavior was Fu Chenmo's indifferent and contemptuous smile, "Have you not seen it?"

Sheng Nanzhi's face suddenly turned red, and she secretly complained to herself why she blushed so easily!

Fortunately, Fu Chenmo didn't make things difficult for her too much.

After setting out the meal, he waved his hand, "Come and eat."

The chefs in No. [-] Courtyard are of a high standard, the kind of chefs who would be popular when they go out to cook alone.

However, what Sheng Nanzhi didn't expect was that Fu Chenmo also sat down at this moment.

Sheng Nanzhi sat across from him, and asked curiously, "Do you eat too?"

After the words fell, Fu Chenmo frowned fiercely, "What's wrong? I'm at my house, so I can't eat the supper made by my chef?"

Sheng Nanzhi quickly explained, "I didn't mean that, I just..."

She heard that Fu Chenmo's appetite and appetite have not been very good recently, and he has lost a little weight compared to before.

She didn't expect that a person with a bad appetite would eat supper.

"Just what?"

Fu Chenmo didn't look up, but picked up the spoon.

The chef's supper tonight is fish porridge and freshly wrapped shrimp wontons.

He scooped up a spoonful of porridge and put it in his mouth.

On weekdays, he doesn't have much appetite, not to mention supper, he doesn't even eat dinner.

But tonight, for some reason, I just want to sit here and eat supper.

The smooth and sweet fish porridge slowly slipped down from his mouth. It was so delicious that Fu Chenmo couldn't help scooping up another spoonful.

Sheng Nanzhi looked at Fu Chenmo who was sitting across from him. He was holding a black spoon, scooping up fish porridge, and putting it into his mouth at a leisurely pace.

This picture is the same as a picture of a handsome man.

How could this man be so handsome no matter what he was doing?

Fu Chenmo, who was eating porridge, felt that someone was looking at him. He raised his head, and the questioning meaning in his eyes was obvious, "What are you looking at me for? Do you want to eat?"

After he finished asking, he pushed the bowl in front of Sheng Nanzhi.

"You eat this."

After finishing speaking, he picked up another bowl of fresh shrimp wontons, filled a small wonton and delivered it to his mouth with a natural expression.

Sheng Nanzhi, who was not hungry at first, looked hungry now.

However, she looked at the bowl that Fu Chenmo pushed over in front of her, and at the black spoon.

I thought to myself, isn't this the spoon he just used?how......

But after thinking about it, Sheng Nanzhi still decided not to say anything and buried herself in the porridge.

After all, if he said it, he would be laughed at by Fu Chenmo.

She can think of anything he wants to laugh at now.

However, after Fu Chenmo put down the bowl in his hand and looked at Sheng Nanzhi who was buried in his food, his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

The black spoon was the one he had just used.

Just thinking of this made him feel a little hot.