Chapter 79
A slender and tall figure enveloped a thin and thin body.

so close...

He looks at her.

A heart beats so fast for no reason.

Ditang suddenly raised his head and sniffed close with his nose.

"You smell so good."

Fu Huayan's expression froze, his breathing was messy, and he immediately scolded: "Xiang your sister!"

He let go of his hands and stepped back, wiped his hair with a towel in one hand, and sat back on the sofa to hide his expression.

Seeing that no war was started, Ditang was a little disappointed.

He turned around and rubbed his chin, walked over, and got to the point, "When are you cooking?"

"I cook?"

Fu Huayan had an expression on his face, are you kidding me?

Di Tang looked a little shocked, "Don't tell me you don't eat? How can you not eat? What should I do if I am so hungry that my stomach hurts? If it is more serious than the stomach pain and I just pass out, that would be bad!"

As she said that, she rushed over and hugged his thigh excitedly, "Xiaoyan, don't let yourself get over it! If you die, what will I do?"

"Psycho, you!"

Fu Huayan stretched out his hand impatiently to push her, "Get up!"

Ditang hugged his leg tightly, with a tragic expression, "I don't! I will never watch the tragedy happen."

Fu Huayan took off the towel from his head and threw it on her, his hair was messy and wet, his eyes were full of disgust, "I'm sorry for your sister! If you don't get up yet, I'll let you drink the northwest wind!"

"Okay, okay, I'll wash the pot for you, boss!"

When Fu Yaoyan lives here alone, he usually cooks by himself.

Although he usually doesn't pay much attention to what he eats and does little cooking, his craftsmanship is pretty good.

"You can't even wash the pot well, what do I need you for?"

"You can't even choose vegetables well, are you an imbecile?"

"Drool over my pot again, and I'll put you in the pot!"

Ditang was completely deaf, and even stretched out his claws into the pot to fish out a piece of cooked beef and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Ouch, it's burning to death."

Xiao Qiang, who could not be beaten away with a spatula, Fu Huayan, gloated and laughed when he saw this, "If you die someday, you must die of gluttony!"

The beef in Ditang's mouth was eaten happily, "It's worth dying for five buckets of rice."

"madman."

There was life and laughter in this usually deserted little room.

Fu Huayan looked at the people eating happily at the table, and was in a trance for a moment.

"Hey! I didn't expect you to cook delicious food. It's great." Ditang finished eating the rice in the bowl and the dishes on the plate, rubbing his belly with a satisfied face.

Fu Huayan's thoughts were pulled back, and he gave her a look, "What a fart! Labor and management will not do this in the future!"

Ditang doesn't care about the future, just eat and drink enough for now.

"You clean up the table and bowls." Fu Huayan stood up, went to the room, changed clothes and was about to go out.

Ditang quickly asked him, "Why are you going?"

"I want you to take care of it?"

"Yes."

"..."

The corner of Fu Huayan's mouth twitched, he changed his shoes and closed the door.

Ditang also went back to her house in the afternoon, packed up some things that were not too much and took them to the small apartment, where she will live anyway.

Someone knocked on the door.

"Old Wang! How the hell did you escape the first day of the junior high school and the fifteenth day! Get out and return the money!"

"Otherwise, you know the consequences of owing money!"

There was a lot of movement.

The roaring and threatening sounds outside and the old broken door were knocked loudly.

The door suddenly opened.

The one inside the door was not that bastard Wang Dafu, but a skinny girl.

"Are you the old king's daughter?"

(End of this chapter)

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