pampered roses

Fu Zechen's home cook came very quickly. After greeting Fu Zechen, he went straight to the kitchen.

Tangli sat on the sofa in the living room without saying a word, while Fu Zechen sat opposite her, answering the message with downcast eyes.

Occasionally, there will be the sound of tableware being touched from the kitchen, followed by the smell of food wafting out.

Tangli's brows twitched slightly, she glanced at Fu Zechen across the way, curled up her fingers at her side, and looked down at her phone again.

The home cook is quick to move, and it doesn't take long for the table to be filled with all kinds of food.

The meal is mainly Western food, with many types, foie gras, baked snails, and steak are just basic, in addition to some desserts after the meal.

The chef left after finishing, Fu Zechen was also busy there, straightened the wrinkles of the cuffs, and said lightly: "Come here."

He got up and walked towards the restaurant, Tangli pursed her lips, got up and followed Fu Zechen.

Picking up the knife and fork, Tangli paused, her eyes gliding over the dessert, then she picked up the nearest dish and ate it in small bites.

Fu Zechen sat opposite her, eating slowly, holding a western knife with his slender and cold fingers, his movements were unhurried and pleasing to the eye, and he didn't make a sound during the whole process.

Maybe it was because the atmosphere was too quiet, or maybe it was Fu Zechen on the opposite side. Tangli ate this meal a little cautiously. It was obviously a delicacy prepared by a senior chef, but she didn't want to taste it carefully.

Tangli stopped after taking a few mouthfuls, and sat on the side holding her mobile phone, her eyes drooping and she didn't know what to think.

Fu Zechen's eyes were dark, and he glanced at Tangli lightly, a flash of interest flashed in his eyes, he paused, with a smile on his lips, he said, "Are you afraid of me?"

Tangli looked up, surprise flashed in her eyes, then she shook her head: "No."

"Then I'm starving you?"

Fu Zechen raised his eyebrows coldly, his eyes fell on the bowls and chopsticks in front of him, and his tone was a little unclear.

Tangli froze, looked down subconsciously, and understood instantly, pursed her lower lip, and said warmly, "No, I'm really not hungry."

The corners of Fu Zechen's lips curled up, his expression was calm, and he didn't say anything else.

Tangli's eyes fell on the dishes, and finally stopped on the dessert, she pursed her lips, and took the

The recent strawberry mousse, I ate it in small bites.

A small piece of strawberry mousse was quickly finished by Tangli. Her expression was very calm, but her eyes were full of satisfaction.

Seeing this scene, Fu Zechen raised his eyebrows and said, "I still like sweets so much."

"Try again?"

Tangli froze, looking at Fu Zechen with clear eyes.

"Uncle..."

Fu Zechen hummed, and pushed the matcha mousse by his side towards Tangli: "Eat another piece."

Tangli lowered her eyes, looked at Mousse in front of her, pursed her thin lips, and raised her head again, with a little light in her eyes.

There are some things that don't need to be asked, Tangli already understands them.

Fu Zechen really still remembered her.

Tangli had mixed feelings in her heart, fiddled with a small piece of mousse with a fork and put it in her mouth, Fu Zechen spoke again.

"How have these years been?"

Tangli raised her eyes.

Fu Zechen didn't look at her, and just put the vegetables on his back. Following his movements, a cold white wrist bone was exposed, flickering in front of Tangli.

Tangli withdrew her gaze, smiled softly, and replied, "Very good."

Fu Zechen hummed, and didn't ask any more questions. The two of them ate in silence, and the atmosphere seemed to be much more relaxed than before.

The meal took almost two hours, and Tangli was about to leave after eating, so she got up and said goodbye to Fu Zechen.

"Little uncle, thank you today, I'll go back first."

"Wait," Fu Zechen said, Tangli didn't understand, so she stood there.

Fu Zechen glanced at her, turned around and went upstairs without saying anything, Tangli pursed her lips and waited on the spot.

It didn't take long for Fu Zechen to come down.

The white shirt inside was replaced with a black one, all buttons were buttoned up, and a black suit was put on outside.

Her straight legs were wrapped in trousers, they were long and straight, and a part of the bead string on her wrist was exposed. Fu Zechen fiddled with it twice, and walked in front of Tangli.

"Come on, I'll take you back."

Tangli pursed her lower lip without refusing, "Thank you, little uncle."

Fu Zechen lowered his eyes to look at her, and the peach blossom eyes flashed past, and he seemed to smile lightly.