Because of Chen Yu, Nan Zhixin was threatened, she told Fu Shiyu during lunch.

"Shi Yu, tell me, who is threatening me?" Nan Zhixin hugged the lunch box, his eyes filled with coldness.

"I don't know either, you have to tell me, where exactly is he threatening you?" Fu Shiyu handed the chicken feet in another lunch box to Nan Zhixin, and then reached for his own lunch box, "I'm thinking, This person only dared to say it on the Internet, and he didn't dare to confront us head-on."

"That's right, you guessed it right." Nan Zhixin got up before eating, walked to the rotating chair and sat down, then reached for the mouse and opened the hacker alliance page, "Shi Yu, come and take a look."

Fu Shiyu was quite curious at first, after all, he had never looked so closely at his silly girl in front of him and opened the hacker alliance page.

"This is……"

"It's the hacker league you've always been curious about. You've been looking for someone to investigate for a long time, and you've even hired professionals to find out our IP address many times." Nan Zhixin frowned and looked at the other person's face , After pondering for a long time, I couldn't help laughing, "Shi Yu, now that you see it, why, aren't you happy?"

Fu Shiyu pursed his mouth and put his palm on his sister's head: "Happy?"

"Happy?" Nan Zhixin put one hand on the table, "Unfortunately, I don't know who this person is?"

"I think it has something to do with Chen Yu. Maybe we can go ask him." Fu Shiyu saw the news, it must be the relatives related to Chen Yu who were so restless and angry.

"Well, that's good, let's go after get off work in the afternoon later." Nan Zhixin responded.

"Then Hong, girl, hurry up and eat." Fu Shiyu handed the lunch box in his hand to Nan Zhixin.

Nan Zhixin took it, held the spoon, and sat on the sofa with Fu Shiyu to have lunch.

There was a dish that she didn't know was so spicy, and she felt it was so spicy that her mouth was bubbling after she finished eating it.

Seeing her holding her hand and fanning her mouth there, Fu Shiyu smiled and asked her, "What did you eat?"

Nan Zhixin murmured, with sad eyes: "The pepper is so hot that your mouth feels uncomfortable?"

"Is it that exaggerated?" Fu Shiyu gestured to his lunch box, "The peppers in mine are hotter than yours."

"You." Nan Zhixin was unhappy, staring at Fu Shiyu's face, "Turn around."

Seeing that his silly girl was angry, Fu Shiyu didn't dare to speak, and sat there with an inexplicably sad expression. After a long time, he saw that delicate face approaching, and slowly planted a kiss on his lips.

After kissing, she smiled proudly at Fu Shiyu, "How about it, isn't it very spicy?"

Fu Shiyu rolled his eyes and smiled vaguely: "I don't feel it."

"I don't feel it?" Nan Zhi was so angry that he hugged the man with one hand and touched the other's lips fiercely, wishing he could just smear it with pepper.

But what Fu Shiyu laughed at was that he had been kissed several times by the silly girl, and it was on her own initiative.

For him, the spiciness of chili is a piece of cake.

"Does it feel like this?"

Fu Shiyu was in a daze, and said a word directly, making Nan Zhixin completely at a loss for how to describe it.

"sweet?"

"Well, sweet." Fu Shiyu nodded sullenly.

"Sweet, it's not sweet at all, it's spicy, why can't you tell the difference between peppers." Nan Zhixin's brain circuit hasn't turned around yet, she just wants to say that her mouth is hot.

But after talking for a long time, Fu Shiyu was smiling solemnly, completely unaware of the pain of her lips being burned at the moment.

"Fu Shiyu!" Nan Zhixin put the lunch box on the table and stood tall with the sofa, "Do you love me or not?"

Fu Shiyu looked up at Nan Zhixin who was standing very tall in front of him, and replied calmly: "Love."

"Love you and don't feel sorry for me. My lips are hot from the chili pepper, so you should pass me a glass of cold water. You still hate me and say the chili pepper is sweet. Are you confused?" Nan Zhixin was so hot that he couldn't control it. Hold on to your emotions.

After hearing this, Fu Shiyu reached out to put the lunch box away, and hurriedly brought Nan Zhixin his own cold tea, "Here."

Nan Zhixin glanced at it, saw that it was cold, and gulped it down, only then did he recover.

Fu Shiyu propped his chin with his fingers, and smiled half a smile: "Girl, I look at you, I really want to laugh?"

"What are you laughing at?" Nan Zhixin glared at the other party and said boredly.

"Girl." Fu Shiyu crossed his arms and scratched his temple with one hand, "Actually, I'm not talking about sweet chili."

"What kind of sweet is that?" Nan Zhixin didn't think too much, so she jumped off the sofa, put on her shoes, and continued to eat lunch.

Fu Shiyu whispered: "I said the girl's kiss is very sweet."

Nan Zhixin's face turned red, she was holding the chopsticks, her face was almost buried in the lunch box.

"Don't make fun of me like that."

"Why?" Fu Shiyu was dumbfounded.

Nan Zhixin murmured and explained: "I... I'm ashamed!"

"So the girl is still shy!" Fu Shiyu didn't expect it at all, "I thought you would be angry with me."

"You said my kiss was sweet, of course I'm happy." Nan Zhixin continued to put rice into her mouth. After a long time, she tilted her head and looked at Fu Shiyu. Ashamed."

Fu Shiyu couldn't help but look at the woman in front of him: "It's okay."

Nan Zhixin looked at him with a smiling face, and patiently told him, "Don't be so spicy next time."

"Then pay attention today, don't eat peppers." Fu Shiyu turned his face and picked out all the green peppers left in her lunch box. Nan Zhixin took a look and was overjoyed.

This is the husband with a particularly good temper in front of her.

"Husband?" She raised her hand, grabbed Fu Shiyu's hair with her claws, and pulled out the white strand of hair.

Fu Shiyu groaned, looked down at Nan Zhixin's face, and said inexplicably, "It hurts a lot."

Nan Zhixin clenched her fists, spread them out in front of the other party, and greeted her with a smile: "Hey, you'll know if you take a good look."

The white palm spread out, and it turned out to be a strand of white hair, "I want to pull this off for you, I don't want to meet with long white hair."

Fu Shiyu smiled when he saw that strand of hair, very sweet, just like the young and beautiful love many years ago.

"Silly girl, what will we do when we get old?"

Nan Zhixin shook her head and smiled very cutely: "No." If she is really old and her hair is gray, then she will find a way to dye the white hair into black, so that there is nothing to worry about up.

Fu Shiyu looked at Nan Zhixin's face, held his chopsticks and smirked: "How can it be possible not to grow old?"

"Be in a better mood." Nan Zhixin squinted her eyes and pouted to signal Fu Shiyu, "Come, grab a piece of potato chips for my wife."

As a result, potato chips and lean meat were delivered to the mouth.

Nan Zhixin ate and ate, looking at the other person's face warmly: "Shi Yu, there is only one Nan Zhixin in the whole world, but this Nan Zhixin will always love you."

Fu Shiyu still had rice in his mouth, he was stunned, and gave a thumbs up to Nan Zhixin: "I can be confessed by a girl after eating, I have earned it!"

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