Chapter 880

Fu Tingyuan walked into the kitchen and watched Luonan turn on the gas stove.

Her kitchen, which had not been used for a long time, was clean and tidy, just like the new one.

He went over and stood behind her, put his hand around her waist and put his chin against her shoulder socket.

Luonanchu is below, Fu Tingyuan's chin is hard against her shoulder, which makes her a little itchy. She smiles and turns her head to the man and says, "what are you doing? Go to the restaurant and wait. It'll be ready soon. "

Fu Tingyuan looked down at Luonan's first pot of noodles, and said, "you'll give me this."

"Noodles are delicious, too."

Fu Tingyuan did not speak again, holding her and watching her lay noodles over there.

To think of it, the only thing Ronan can do in his life is the following, and he can't expect anything else from her.

Luonan didn't do it at the beginning. When he got out of the pot, he also picked up some scallion and vegetable leaves to decorate and pour them into the bowl. It looked like that.

Maybe it's really good selling. When Ronan brought his gloves to the table at the beginning, his small face was still a little proud.

She handed him the chopsticks: "eat it."

Fu Tingyuan sat on the dining chair, took the chopsticks, picked up the noodles and tasted it.

Then he frowned, put down his chopsticks and took a look at Ronan.

At the first sight of his look, Ronan knew that the taste was wrong. She picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of noodles, tasted it, and then chuckled, "forget to put salt in."

There was no sign of embarrassment.

Noodles or sandwich raw, MSG is put, in addition to selling, nothing good.

Luonan at the beginning or gave up the idea of doing another, obediently took out the mobile phone to Fu Tingyuan and ordered a takeout.

Takeout is the beef Ramen that Luonan often eats in these days.

When Fu Tingyuan was having dinner, Luo Nan Chu sat beside him and watched him eat. When he put down his bowl and chopsticks, she climbed into his arms, put her arms around his neck and shook him: "Fu Tingyuan, are you still angry with me?"

Fu Tingyuan wiped his mouth with a paper towel, raised his eyes and glanced at her. "Do you want to buy me a bowl of noodles?"

Ronan chuckled and didn't speak. He held him tightly.

Fu Tingyuan's finger moved slightly, hesitated for a moment, and finally lifted it up and put his arm around her waist.

The body fits so close that the heartbeat seems to melt into one.

Each other's heart, even if no one said, can also feel from the heart.

Fu Tingyuan has the habit of watching evening news.

Ronan was lying on the sofa with his head on his lap and his eyes closed.

She was already a little sleepy. Thinking about Huarong and Fengjin in the afternoon, she closed her eyes and said to Fu Tingyuan, "Rongrong is going to divorce her husband. Fu Tingyuan, do you know?"

"Well." Both the flower family and the Phoenix family are well-known families. Something happened in their two families, and rumors naturally spread everywhere.

What's more, Huarong didn't hide it.

Huarong is running for a divorce, so Fengjin has a junior outside. People outside know it.

She is not a loser. No matter how common lovers are in this circle, she still can't get things on the table. In this matter, it seems to outsiders that Fengjin is really sorry for Huarong.

So she wants a divorce. No matter whether others in the mainland think she is a fuss or not, on the surface, she will support her.