C13 Holiday

This kiss was not gentle, and contained a hint of punishment. It was only when the two of them had reached a deep love that they gradually separated.

Tang Weiwei panted heavily. Her face was so red that blood almost dripped out.

At this moment, she was completely like a ripe apple, sweet and alluring. The two of them stared at each other from such a close distance. They were so close that they could even feel their eyelashes brushing against each other's faces.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the car was indescribable.

Tang Weiwei was so nervous that her entire body felt uncomfortable.

Fu Sichen felt numb all over as if his body was drugged. The most irritating thing was that Fu Sichen didn't seem to feel her discomfort at all and still pressed down on her as if he would come and kiss her again at any time.

Those pitch-black and deep eyes were like the sea of stars, with just a glance they made people unable to extricate themselves from it.

Fu Sichen didn't expect that just a kiss would be able to ignite every inch of his body. He silently cursed in his heart and charged forward again without any warning.

"You! You, don't act recklessly, we are still on the main road! "

Tang Weiwei was scared stiff. Her back was pressed against the back of the seat as she shivered like a frightened kitten.

Looking at her panicking expression, Fu Sichen couldn't help but laugh. The haze had been swept away and it instantly aroused his desire to tease her.

"Why are you so nervous? I just feel a little stuffy inside the car. I want to help you open the window to get some fresh air. Don't tell me you want me …" Saying that, Fu Sichen deliberately dragged out his voice and kept close to her ear.

However, as he spoke, his breath splattered on Tang Weiwei's face, ears, and neck. Tang Weiwei's face turned red, and she wished she could find a hole to hide in, losing all her face!

I really want to slap myself so hard that you won't be able to resist the temptation!

This guy was clearly doing it on purpose to tease her, but now she had become that filthy person with a head full of filth.

Tang Weiwei couldn't hold her anger anymore and pushed Fu Sichen back into the driver's seat. She turned her head and looked out the window, not daring to look at him.

After this small incident, the atmosphere in the car became a lot more relaxed. Fu Sichen's slightly raised lips never left it until the car stopped in front of the supermarket entrance.

Tang Weiwei was puzzled as to why she came to the supermarket, when she heard the shameless Fu Sichen speak.

"Because you misunderstood me just now, I'll be cheating on you. Please treat me to a meal as an apology."

With that, he got off the car.

"Hey, hey, hey. You need to come to the supermarket for dinner?" Once again, Tang Weiwei had her three views refreshed by Fu Sichen's shamelessness.

"Make it for me personally, that's the only way to have sincerity."

Tang Weiwei, "..."

What the hell was he trying to make her have sincerity?

The two of them bickered as they picked their ingredients.

Finally, Fu Sichen walked out of the supermarket with Tang Weiwei and the two big bags. It was already past dinner time by the time they got home.

Fu Sichen put the bag on the table and led Tang Weiwei into the kitchen.

After seeing Fu Sichen's kitchen, Tang Weiwei thought her kitchen was already the most satisfying, but now …

A little witch meeting a great witch.

Even a kitchen was comparable to her living room, and she also had all the ingredients available. However, she could not understand why she still went to buy so many fresh ingredients.

Indeed, extravagant and wasteful was the way the Wealthy Class families did things.

Tang Weiwei took off her apron that was hanging on the side and put it on.

"Do you need help?"

The sudden voice gave her a fright. Tang Weiwei had always thought that Fu Sichen had gone out, but he actually offered to help. It really made her feel flattered.

Pushing him out of the kitchen, she refused, "No need, didn't you want me to be sincere? How could I dare to trouble you to do it yourself?

Fu Sichen slightly raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything more. He looked at the entrance of the kitchen for a while and confirmed that she wasn't a handicapped person. Then, he went to the living room with ease.

Tang Weiwei first cooked the rice, then cleaned the ingredients and prepared everything she needed before starting to cook.

After half an hour, he had completed his mission.

He placed the dishes and soup on the table one by one and filled the bowl with rice. When he saw his masterpiece lying neatly on the table, he wiped his hands in satisfaction and shouted at Fu Sichen, who was on the sofa, "You can eat now."

Closing his laptop, Fu Sichen answered lightly. Then he went to wash his hands and prepare to have a taste of his new wife's cooking skills.

Hope it's not dark food...

Four dishes, one soup, um... He still looked reluctant.

The two of them sat opposite of each other. Although Tang Weiwei was also a daughter of the Tang's, she was still satisfied with her culinary skills.

However, she suddenly felt a little nervous in front of Fu Sichen. She had never cooked for anyone else, not to mention Fu Sichen, who never tasted anything good at all.

He had never tasted anything delicious.

"Try it. Try if it suits your taste." There was a hint of caution in Tang Weiwei's tone … Small Expectations.

Fu Sichen ate slowly and put the dish into his mouth. He said lightly, "The taste is not bad."

With her achievements confirmed, Tang Weiwei was in a good mood and her face unconsciously turned up.

"I'll make it for you from now on." These words came out without any hesitation.

After saying that, she realized what she was talking about. She blushed and silently cursed herself a hundred times in her heart. If he mistook her for liking him, then she wouldn't be able to wash herself even if she jumped into the Yellow River.

Tang Weiwei carefully glanced at Fu Sichen and realized that there was no reaction.

"No need."

The indifferent rejection was like a bucket of cold water in Tang Weiwei's ears, extinguishing all of her passion from head to toe. Then, Fu Sichen's voice came again, "Don't you have to work at my company? Don't be too tired, just do it once in a while. "

Tang Weiwei's mood instantly changed. She felt like she was in hell for a second, then heaven in the next second. She replied with a smile, "Got it."

For some reason, his heart was filled with sweetness. It turned out that he wasn't crying because it tasted bad, but because he cared about her.

While they were cooking, Tang Weiwei was still vexed over whether it would be too wasteful for two people to get a single serving of four dishes each. In the end … More than half of the dishes were in Fu Sichen's stomach.

After eating his fill, Fu Sichen said in a low voice, "Let me clean up."

Tang Weiwei asked subconsciously, "Where are the servants?" "Why haven't I seen anyone today …"

"Holidays."

"Ugh …" Is there a holiday?

Seeing him insist, Tang Weiwei did not put on an act. However, looking at him being so high and mighty, with such an esteemed status, washing the dishes was simply a waste of a precious resource. It was a complete stain on her.

Lying on the sofa, Tang Weiwei suddenly felt that life after marriage was very peaceful. A thin layer of mist appeared in her eyes as she looked towards the kitchen.

If his mother were still here, he would be happy to see her or to live after such a pleasant life. Unfortunately …