Do you want to eat hot pot?

In the middle of the night he got up suddenly and went out, I opened my eyes and got up from the recliner - the study room is shared by the two of us, and there is a picture on the wall of my wedding photo with him, which I drew.

In the painting, he gently wraps his arms around my waist from behind, his eyes seem to be sprinkled with stars by the god of love.

I love him, love his eyes full of love for me.

I love him, I love him.

I love him.

...Love a fart, don't love.

I put on my shoes and went out angrily. There was a faint movement from the kitchen on the first floor. I glanced at the half-corner light that leaked out, and I went downstairs lightly.

In fact, I don't have to leave, but I'm afraid of scaring him, so I'd better forget about it, lest Xu Xian be scared to death by his wife's real body... Hahaha, it's not funny.

I'm really human.

He was wearing an apron and cutting ingredients, and the warm light looked gentle and soft on his body.

There was a faint fragrance of porridge in the air. I stepped on my feet and took a peek. The porridge was cooking in the casserole and he was chopping green onions.

I wondered what was going on with this man, didn't he have enough to eat at night?

Seeing that he doesn't eat a lot at night, is it easy to run out of energy when dealing with men outside?

Alas.I'm so speechless, what kind of porridge should I drink in this situation, I should hurry to buy a kidney treasure.

Just as he was thinking, he saw his body visibly stiffen.

He seemed a little cold, so he reached out and took a coat from the chair beside him and put it on. I stood by the chair and watched his hands pass through my body, feeling a little cold indeed.

"...Fu Zhuqin?" I called him.

He went to cut vegetables after putting on his coat, and I called him again, but he still ignored me.

Forget it, I was a little annoyed, and sat directly on the chair. Just as I sat down, his phone rang again.

I listened to him answering the phone, his tone was as gentle as when he first chased me ten years ago, "Xiao Qu, what's wrong?"

I glared at him viciously, and muttered, Xiao Qu is fine.

"I'm home."

Yo, you also know this is your home.

"It's okay, I'll tell Liang Xi when I go to the company tomorrow, you don't have to take full responsibility for the plan."

Tsk tsk, you dare to bribe Director Liang.

"Okay, I'll see you tomorrow, good boy."

Be good sir.

"Huh? You mean Gu Yu?... What happened to him?"

he died!

"He's fine."

……

I was discouraged, and I withdrew my gaze from staring at him, and I also withdrew my foot that was going to kick him, and calmed down a bit.

What Fu Zhuqin knows, he doesn't know anything, so why should I be angry with him.

No matter what Xiao Ba of Fu Zhuqin's family said to him, it has nothing to do with me. What happened to Gu Yu in their mouth?

I, Gu Yu, are dead, and I don't have my real body to show anyone yet.

I think I'm going to find a time to throw the hanging picture away, I hate that look even thinking about it now.