After the divorce, the three gangsters doted on me

Qiao Anhao ran in and pulled out her hand, pulling out a faint smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Fu, but it's really unnecessary."

She stood one meter away from Fu Yanmo, keeping a distance from him.

Fu Yanmo felt that his hands were empty, and his heart was a little empty.

He could hardly stand it anymore.

Fu Yanmo has always wanted to know why Qiao Anhao is always unwilling to contact him. Did something happen to them before?

He put his examining eyes on Qiao Anhao, as if he wanted to see through her.

Qiao Anhao had no choice but to look away, trying not to look at him.

"I'm serious, Mr. Fu, I'm very satisfied with this place. By the way, Mr. Fu, it's getting late. You should go back first."

It's already past ten o'clock in the evening. If I go back later, I won't go to bed until one or two o'clock.

"Who said I'm going back?"

Qiao Anhao: "?"

What does it mean?
If you don't go back, do you still want to stay?

"Come on, let's go in and have dinner, you should be hungry after tossing around for so long."

Seeing that she could keep a distance from him, Fu Yanmo deliberately approached her, and patted her on the shoulder by the way.

Qiao Anhao was so frightened that she flicked to the side, but before she flicked away, Fu Yanmo hugged her again.

She looked back at Fu Yanmo uneasily: "Walk as long as you walk, why are you hugging me?"

"Hugging you?"

Fu Yanmo said in a deep voice: "You think it is, I just want to say that you have gone through such a long time today, so I comfort you, I definitely don't mean to hug you."

Who would believe this?
But Qiao Anhao couldn't find any words to fight back, so he could only sigh and said to Fu Yanmo: "But I'm not hungry, so I won't eat."

How could Fu Yanmo let her escape?

Fu Yanmo took her hand and forced her to sit down at the dining table: "I know you don't want to eat, but at least you will be refreshed tomorrow if you eat a little. What if you are so hungry that you can't sleep at night and get up to find something to eat?"

Qiao An said kindly: "If you don't eat, don't eat. If you are hungry, just endure it. It's not a big deal. I used to do this kind of thing a lot."

But when Qiao Anhao thought about the tonics at home, he swallowed the words after thinking about it.

If he really wanted to say this, Fu Yanmo might scold her severely and buy her some tonics.

Qiao An was so delicious that she was about to vomit, and she couldn't take any tonic anymore.

Now she feels like vomiting when she hears the word tonic.

Thinking of this, Qiao Anhao thought for half a second, and decided to sit down and finish the meal honestly.

Anyway, it was just a meal, and she didn't believe that Fu Yanmo would touch her during the meal.

Seeing her sitting down, Fu Yanmo was finally satisfied.

He first put a bowl of rice in front of Qiao Anhao, and then put the black chicken soup that had just been stewed in front of Qiao Anhao: "Drink more."

"Fu Yanmo, I just went to grandma's house for dinner, I really can't eat so much."

She sighed and said helplessly.

If Fu Yanmo continues like this, she will gain two hundred catties sooner or later.

Fu Yanmo was indifferent, he nodded, and said indifferently: "I know you have eaten it, and I didn't force you to finish it. You can eat as much as you want."

After hearing this, Qiao Anhao finally felt relieved, picked up a small bowl next to her and filled a spoonful of soup.

"what about the taste?"

Qiao Anhao nodded: "It's okay."

It's really delicious. The sweetness of the meat is all in the soup, but it's not so greasy. The strong aroma melts in the mouth, which is the biggest impact on the taste buds.

"As long as you like it."

When Fu Yanmo saw Qiao Anhao's appearance, he knew that she thought it was delicious.

He himself was also drinking soup beside him.

I don't know if it's because of the soup with Qiao Anhao, Fu Yanmo even felt that the soup was more delicious than expected.

He suddenly thought of something, turned around and took a box from the cupboard next to him, and handed it to Qiao Anhao.

"what is this?"

Qiao Anhao looked at the box delivered to her, and turned her head to look at Fu Yanmo.

This packaging box can be seen as a gift at a glance.

She quickly refused: "Mr. Fu, I'm very happy that you can provide me with this place. I really can't take your things anymore."

"You open it first and take a look."

Qiao Anhao said vigilantly: "You can open it, but as I said before, no matter what it is opened, I will not accept it."

She looked at Fu Yanmo's face and said cautiously.

Unexpectedly, the smile in Fu Yanmo's eyes became even stronger.

Looking at this expression, Qiao Anhao always felt that she was being calculated, which made her hesitate to open the gift.

Reminiscent of what Fu Yanmo said before asking her to marry him, Qiao An was so surprised. The gift in this box couldn't be a ring, could it?
It should be... no.

The ring didn't come in such a box either.

With Fu Yanmo's character, there is no guarantee that he would deliberately change the box for fear that she would not accept it.

"Why are you nervous? Open it and have a look."

This woman really dissatisfied him in all kinds of ways.

It was just opening a box, but it actually showed her the posture of dismantling a grenade.

"I'll say it again, I will never accept it, and I can't accept it just because I opened it."

Fu Yanmo was speechless for a moment.

How did this woman's brain circuit grow like this?
"Don't worry, if you really don't want it, you can throw it away even if I force you. Moreover, you will know when you open it. I'm afraid you won't even want it if I want you to give it to me."

Is it so exaggerated?

Fu Yanmo's words made Qiao Anhao even more curious about the contents of the box.

She made mental preparations and slowly opened the box.

It turned out to be a small keychain.

The keychain is very cute. The pendant below is a kitten. The kitten’s mouth looks exactly like toffee. The kitten is made of clay, and there are some traces of handwork. You can tell it’s handmade at a glance. , not bought on the side of the road.

If it was Fu Yanmo, no matter what he gave her, he would never think of giving her a keychain.

So this must not have been given to her by Fu Yanmo.

She looked at Fu Yanmo happily, her big black eyes gleaming like grapes: "Did Toffee make this for me?"

In all fairness, Qiao Anhao feels that Fu Yanmo is not someone who knows how to do this kind of handwork. Even if she asked, Fu Yanmo would not be able to be so careful. Although this clay doll has traces of handwork, it is not something a beginner can make. , so it must have been done by the daughter.

Fu Yanmo brought Qiao Anhao here for so long, and this was the first time he saw her smile from the bottom of her heart.

He laughed dumbfounded for a moment.

They are all her family members, and they cherish toffee, but they dislike him very much.

Fu Yanmo would not be jealous of Toffee before, but now he finds that he is a little jealous.

Qiao Anhao took his hand and shook it: "Fu Yanmo, tell me, did Toffee make this for me?"

He nodded: "But I remember someone said just now that they don't want it, no matter what is in it."