He lured her deep into his trap, using both overt and covert methods to seduce her.

As soon as Fu Lu heard her sarcastic and suggestive tone, he knew that someone was up to no good.

He slowly put down the ribs in his hand, then calmly took out a tissue and wiped the remaining water stains off his hands.

After doing all this, Fu Lu suddenly turned his eyes to Song Zhi and snatched the phone from her hand.

Song Zhi was startled by this sudden action. Her first reaction was to quickly reach out and grab her phone, anxiously shouting, "Give me back my phone!"

However, Fu Lu nimbly dodged her outstretched hand.

Fu Lu looked down at the screen and quickly browsed the chat history between the two.

After reading the message, he activated the voice function and sent a voice message to his phone.

He said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I'm a married man, it's only natural for me to cook a meal for my wife."

When Song Zhi, who was sitting to the side, heard Fu Lu say such a sentence, she instantly felt a surge of heat rush to her cheeks, and her originally fair face turned as red as a ripe apple.

She said coquettishly, with a hint of annoyance, "Who...who is your wife? Don't talk nonsense here!"

After speaking, she lowered her head guiltily, not daring to look directly into Fu Lu's gaze, which seemed to see through people's thoughts.

Seeing Song Zhi's shy and adorable appearance, Fu Lu couldn't help but smile slightly, looking at the blushing girl in front of him with a half-smile.

Unable to bear Fu Lu's meaningful gaze any longer, Song Zhi suddenly snatched her phone back, turned around, and ran away.

As she ran, she muttered, "Hmph, I can't be bothered with you!"

Fu Lu was left standing there alone, watching her departing figure, his smile growing even brighter.

Even as she sat on the sofa, Song Zhi could still feel her heart pounding rapidly.

Why did he say it so naturally?

The more Song Zhi thought about it, the more excited she became.

But mostly it's sweet.

She picked up her phone and opened the voice message Fu Lu had just sent.

Hey hey hey.

They have a strong will to survive.

Not bad.

The next second, He Jiaojiao's message popped up.

He Jiaojiao: [I know, I'm just feeling sentimental. People like my brother are so rare. If it were me, I would definitely cherish him.]

Song Zhi stared at the sentence without responding for a long time.

Just then, Fu Lu, who had been standing not far away, suddenly started walking towards them without warning.

He reached out, picked up a strawberry from the fruit plate, bit off the bottom of the strawberry, and then brought the rest to Song Zhi's lips.

Song Zhi was slightly taken aback, then opened her mouth and gently bit the strawberry.

She smiled, her eyes crinkling as she looked at Fu Lu.

"Thank you, brother."

Upon hearing this, Fu Lu paused slightly, then slowly reached out his other hand and gently pinched Song Zhi's cheek, asking softly, "What's wrong? Did she say something that upset you this time?"

Song Zhi quickly shook her head, saying nonchalantly, "No."

Fu Lu smiled slightly and sat down next to Song Zhi.

Immediately afterwards, he naturally reached out his arm and easily snatched the phone from Song Zhi's hand.

This time, Song Zhi didn't try to snatch it as usual, but quietly watched as Fu Lu skillfully opened the chat history between the two of them.

After quickly skimming through the text, Fu Lu turned his gaze back to Song Zhi's face and said softly, "Song Xiaozhi, you should understand now, right?"

Song Zhi looked slightly puzzled and asked, "What?"

Fu Lu leaned forward slightly, close to Song Zhi's ear, and said in a deep, magnetic voice, "You should cherish me, okay?"

Upon hearing this, Song Zhi's lips twitched involuntarily. She thought to herself that this guy was too narcissistic, but she still replied perfunctorily, "I know, I know."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Lu suddenly reached out a hand, hooked it around Song Zhi's slender neck, and pulled her close to him.

Song Zhi had no time to react. She only saw a dark shadow flash before her eyes, and the next second, Fu Lu's burning lips were already pressed heavily on her soft lips...

Fu Lu's kiss was brief, just a light touch.

Even so, Song Zhi's face was still burning hot. In her panic, her gaze fell on the shopping bags that Fu Lu had placed to the side.

To hide her nervousness, which was like a deer pounding in her chest, she hurriedly said, "Um... I, I'd better organize the things I bought at the supermarket tonight first?"

As she spoke, she didn't even dare to look up and meet his gaze; her eyes darted around.

Fu Lu raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at her with interest, a half-smile playing on his lips, and teased, "Oh, so impatient, huh?"

Upon hearing this, Song Zhi was stunned for a moment, unable to process what she was hearing. She asked blankly, "Wh-what?"

Seeing her adorable and innocent expression, Fu Lu couldn't help but chuckle softly, and then said, "Let's go take a look and see if there's anything you like. We can try it tonight."

This time, Song Zhi finally realized what was happening. She blushed with embarrassment, glared at him coquettishly, and stammered, "You, have you no shame?!"

Fu Lu spread his hands innocently: "You were the one who brought it up first, how can you blame me?"

"Hmph, I can't be bothered arguing with you!"

After angrily uttering those words, Song Zhi jumped up from the sofa and turned to leave the place that made her feel incredibly embarrassed and ashamed.

But just as she took a step, Fu Lu's large hand shot out like lightning and grabbed her slender wrist tightly.

Song Zhi was startled by this sudden action and turned her head to look at him with a puzzled expression.

Fu Lu's deep eyes were fixed on her, and he slowly uttered a few words: "One more time."

However, before Song Zhi could figure out what Fu Lu meant by "one more time," Fu Lu suddenly pulled her forcefully, and the unsuspecting Song Zhi fell straight into his broad and warm embrace.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Lu leaned down without hesitation, and his cool lips once again accurately covered her lips.

Song Zhi's cheeks, which were already flushed, now felt even hotter.

This time, I didn't want that light kiss like before.

Instead, they are very focused and in-depth.

Song Zhi couldn't help but think of that night.

Their first night together.

She felt her cheeks getting even hotter.

It felt as if my whole body was about to burst into flames.

Even after Fu Lu's kiss ended, Song Zhi was still feeling dizzy.

Until a sizzling sound came from the kitchen.

Song Zhi then instantly came to her senses.

She stood up in a panic.

"The water in your kitchen is overflowing."

Fu Lu only realized this belatedly.

He got up, strode towards the kitchen, and reached out to turn off the gas.