After being teased by Fu Shiyu, Han Zhou's sleepiness disappeared completely, and he tossed and turned on the bed for a long time, unable to fall asleep no matter what.

Ahhhhh!

Going crazy……

His mind was full of that kiss from Fu Shiyu.

The key is……

The kiss to him was so fast that he couldn't seem to recall what it felt like now.

Can you understand his pain?

He knew that Fu Shiyu kissed him, but...he forgot what it felt like.

It's like knowing you just had an expensive meal and then forgetting what it's like.

Isn't this equivalent to eating for nothing?

A little grim.

Fakaisen. (?﹏?)

Han Zhou didn't fall asleep all the time, so he came out with a panda eye in the morning.

It was rare for Fu Shiyu to stay at home instead of going to the company on a working day.

He was sitting on the sofa, holding a tablet computer in his hand, and seemed to be dealing with some work matters.

Behind the sofa is a huge floor-to-ceiling window, through which the sunlight shines on Fu Shiyu's body, feeling like it has coated Fu Shiyu's whole body with a layer of light.

When Han Zhou came down, he saw the shining Fu Shiyu at a glance, and he was very handsome.

How could there be such a good-looking person in the world?

Han Zhou muttered in a low voice, "If this face makes its debut, how many people will be fascinated!"

After finishing speaking, Han Zhou shook his head immediately.

No no no.

He kept this face at home to see how good he was, why should he take advantage of others.

Hearing footsteps coming down the stairs, Fu Shiyu raised his head, glanced in the direction of the stairs, then raised his wrist to check the time, it was already noon.

"Are you hungry?" Fu Shiyu asked.

Han Zhou walked up to Fu Shiyu sullenly, and sat down on the sofa weakly, "It's okay, a little bit."

Seeing Han Zhou's listless look, Fu Shiyu frowned slightly.

After all, in Fu Shiyu's view, Han Zhou didn't get up until this point, so he should have had enough sleep and should be in good spirits.

But why does he seem to be in a bad mood and his complexion is not very good?

"What's wrong?" Fu Shiyu said, "Didn't sleep well?"

Han Zhou gave Fu Shiyu an indescribable expression.

Sleep a fart!

He didn't sleep at all!

"I'm having a nightmare." Han Zhou said in a muffled voice.

Fu Shiyu asked cooperatively: "What nightmare?"

"I ate something delicious, but I forgot what it tasted like," Han Zhou said.

Fu Shiyu: "??"

Does this idiot have a problem understanding the nightmare?

Fu Shiyu put down the tablet, stood up and said, "Uncle Zhou is not here, and the chef at home is on leave. I'll cook for you what you want to eat."

"Huh?" Han Zhou was stunned.

He looked up at Fu Shiyu in a daze, thinking he had heard it wrong, and after a while, he asked, "You...do it for me?"

Fu Shiyu nodded, "You heard me right."

"You know how to cook?" Han Zhou stood up immediately as if he had discovered a new continent, "What can you do?"

"What do you want to eat?" Fu Shiyu asked.

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the direction of the kitchen.

Han Zhou hurriedly followed, excited and active, running to the left of Fu Shiyu for a while, and then to the right of Fu Shiyu for a while, "Can you cook anything I want?"

"You still have this kind of skill?" Han Zhou couldn't believe it, "Aren't you the CEO? Are the requirements for being the CEO so strict now? You still know how to cook?"

Fu Shiyu: "..."

I don't know why, but I suddenly don't want to feed this fool.

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