Lovely pet rich and cold wife: You must

Just like Uncle Gu said, if you really don't like her, don't give her any hope, otherwise it will be a torture to them.

So in the end he thought, so be it!If you don't give her any hope, she won't look forward to it anymore. After a long time, it will be fine naturally.

Seeing Xia Fuhua looking at her all the time, An Qi was a little at a loss, put the two dishes in her hand back on the dining table, and then smiled awkwardly, "Why did you come back now, did you work overtime again?"

After hearing An Qi's words, Xia Fuhua regained consciousness, put the key in the small box above the shoe cabinet, and said while changing shoes at the entrance: "Yes, Chenfeng is not at the company these two days, I want There are more things to deal with.”

After changing his shoes, Xia Fanhua didn't go directly to the dining table and sit down, but first came to sit on the sofa, took the kettle on the coffee table, got himself a glass of water, and drank it all in one gulp.

I don't know why, but now An Qi is inexplicably nervous when facing Xia Fuhua, and she feels a little strange when she speaks, "Have you had dinner yet? I made some casually. Do you want some?"

Xia Fanhua nodded and said "Okay." No one said anything about An Qi's departure for the past three days, as if it never happened.

He was indeed a little hungry, not only did he not eat dinner, he even drank a cup of coffee for lunch, so he was really hungry now, and An Qi's cooking was always delicious, he liked it very much.

Xia Fuhua went to wash his hands first, and then came out and sat down at the dining table. As early as Xia Fuhua washed his hands, An Qi had already served him the meal.

Xia Fuhua was really hungry, so she just ate it with big mouthfuls. On the contrary, An Qi ate the rice without a mouthful, so she didn't have the mind to eat at all, and all her attention was on Xia Fanhua.

After dinner, An Qi took on the job of washing the dishes and tidying up the kitchen. Xia Fanhua was surprised, and always felt a little strange. This was not An Qi's personality at all.

If An Qi was the one who did the cooking in the past, then the work of cleaning the kitchen would definitely fall on Xia Fanhua's head. Now he was ready to stand up and clean the table, but suddenly An Qi was faster than him. step.

Xia Fuhua was completely shocked, but An Qi had a normal expression, and quickly put all the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen, first took out the dishcloth and wiped the dining table before returning to the kitchen Clean up the kitchen.

Xia Fuhua came to sit on the sofa, thinking that An Qi would not be receiving any stimulation. He thought it was quite normal for her to cook. After all, she used to cook twice whenever she was interested. But she has never done such things as washing dishes and cleaning the kitchen.

What to say, her hands are used to create art, not to clean. With this excuse, she never cleans. Xia Fanhua also expressed helplessness, obviously lazy.

"Crackling" suddenly came from the kitchen, Xia Fanhua stood up from the sofa reflexively, and rushed into the kitchen.

There were dishes broken by An Qi all over the floor. An Qi, who was depressed to the extreme with her head down, saw Xia Fanhua rushing over, looked up at him, and instantly felt that the whole world was dark.