Fu Liangcheng's gaze from Fu Ranran, fell to the side face of Ji. 【】

The perfect looks, there is no trace of problems, but for Fu Liangcheng, there are more than that.

As for what it was, he couldn't say clearly.

"dad!"

Fu Ranran's cute eyes saw Fu Liangcheng standing at the door.

Ji Lao turned his head and looked at it. Fu Liangcheng wore home clothes, slightly wet hair, and thin clothes, and couldn't hide the tight muscle.

The water droplets slipped from the end of the hair and slowly fell into the clothes ... The mast throat slid unconsciously, and quickly moved away.

Destiny, what to take to take to take a good bath, and wear it like this ...

Fu Liangcheng seemed to have not noticed Ji Lao's mind. He stepped in and reached out and dialed Fu Danan's hair that was messy because of excitement.

"Go down."

Fu Ranran finally reacted. She was still a dad.

I quickly climbed from the bed. The bed was slightly tall for Fu Ranran. Her short legs fluttered in the air twice, so that she was safe.

"Beautiful sister, let's go out, I haven't dinner yet, super hungry."

It's almost seven o'clock, and this point Fu Ranran hasn't eaten it yet. Ji Lai immediately glanced at Fu Liangcheng.

I saw Fu Liangcheng's face slightly handsome, and said with a slight side: "Auntie is temporarily something, and leave in advance."

Ji La's adjective to Fu Liangcheng has: President Gao Leng, like a dog, now there is another unreliable father.

She stood up and glanced at Fu Liangcheng, and didn't say anything, pulled Fu Ranran out.

"Go, little cute, look for you to eat."

Fu Ranran chose to follow Ji Lai, and directly threw Fu Liangcheng in the back. After two steps, he suddenly found that he had a good conscience. He looked back at Fu Liangcheng.

I saw Fu Liangcheng standing alone, she muttered her mouth, and silently thinking that my father was so pitiful.

Of course, she just thought about it, she moved her head, followed Ji La, and threw the poor dad behind her.

President Fu once again placed the order, standing alone in the back.

Ji La reached out and opened the refrigerator and found that there were a lot of vegetables and fruits inside.

The question is coming, she won't cook, what should I do?

There was also a pair of expectations next to him. Ji Lai smiled twice and looked down at Fu Ranran: "That ... little cute, how about we call takeaway?"

Fu Ranran obviously froze, she blinked with her eyes wide, as if she finally reacted, and opened her mouth and said: "It turned out that the beautiful sister would not cook ~"

"..." In fact, this kind of thing is not to be preached so loudly. Anyway, leave me some face.

After speaking, Fu Ranran suddenly turned on, as if thinking of what he said quickly: "It's okay, the beautiful sister can't, my dad will."

She said that she let go of Ji Ma's hand and rushed to her room. Fu Liangcheng just walked out, and saw Fu Ranran rushed over and said, "Dad, dad, beautiful sister can't cook."

The season in the kitchen, reached out to support the forehead, a little bald.

"So, can you do it well?"

Fu Liangcheng looked down at Fu Ranran, and saw that Fu Ranran blinked mysteriously at her, stomping her feet as if she wanted to say something.

Fu Liangcheng leaned down slightly, and Fu Ranran immediately came together: "Grasp her heart, first grab her stomach, dad, when you're done."

"..." Silent for three seconds: "Fu Danran, wait late, let's talk about it."

Fu Ranran quickly covered his mouth, shook his head innocently, saying that the little cuteness didn't know anything.

Fu Liangcheng pulled Fu Ranran and walked to the kitchen. Ji La looked up at Fu Liangcheng and felt a little awkward.

However, she is so busy that she can't cook and is nothing.

Thinking of this, she quietly looked up at Fu Liangcheng, but she didn't expect to hit Fu Liangcheng's dark eyes.

She was tight and quickly moved away. The large -area kitchen, even if five people stood, did not feel crowded.

But Ji Ma inexplicably felt that the kitchen was too small, and it was a bit hot.

She tightened her hands and took a step back: "That, you come, I'll go out first."

Ji La was about to leave, but Fu Liangcheng said: "Can you help me?"

"Ah?" She ran away from home and couldn't respond.

Fu Liangcheng stretched out his fingers, and Ji La finally reacted, oh, there was injuries to his body.

The brain reacted, but the body still wanted to slip, and the seasons side of the mast fell on Fu Ranran's body.

The silent shout: ‘Little cute, fast, take me away, do n’t let me be with your dad, except here, everything can be!’

However, Fu Ranran's cuteness did not hear Ji La's silent shout.

She looked at Ji Lao seriously, and suddenly bowed: "Then trouble the beautiful sister."

Ji Last Petrochemical, and expressed his refusal to chat with little cuteness.

Nympho

Ji La stood in the kitchen, a little panicked, I don't know how to start.

Fu Liangcheng stood in front of the refrigerator, and his movements were simple and neat. He asked Ji La while whispered: "Is there any taboo?"

Ji Lao was thinking about it, hearing Fu Liangcheng's words, and quickly shook his head: "Eat all, don't pick eaters."

Fu Liangcheng nodded, reached out and took out the things.

Ji La looked at him helplessly and stunned, and his eyes were particularly recruited.

Fu Liangcheng was tightened by her eyes, and the hand holding the vegetables clenched unconsciously.

He lowered his eyes and pressed the emotions in his heart, and there was no change on the surface.

Ji La stood aside weakly: "That ... Mr. Fu, how can I help you?"

A sound of Mr. Fu, shouting Fu Liangcheng's air pressure is a bit low.

In the studio, she clearly shouted Du Wei's name.

So Fu Liangcheng opened: "Fu Liangcheng."

"Well?"

"My name is Fu Liangcheng."

"Know." Then what does it have to do with cooking?

"Not called Mr. Fu."

"……so?"

He stopped the movement in his hand, saying one by one: "So, you can call me Fu Liangcheng."

The corner of Ji Ma's mouth was drawn, obviously I didn't understand, just a title, how the atmosphere became so serious.

She hasn't answered yet.

Fu Liangcheng also said: "Can I call you the mast?"

"... Okay." The name of the shouting, the momentum of him made the momentum of worship.

Ji La said that in the place where she could not see, the corners of Fu Liangcheng's lips quietly raised.

"So, what do I do now?" After a lap, Ji La asked again.

The corner of the mouth that had just raised was quietly pressed back again. Fu Liangcheng tried to stretch his face and whispered: "Wash it first."

So, Ji La washed first.

"After washing, what about it?"

Fu Liangcheng reached out to take the tomato on her hand, and her slender fingers just scratched Ji Ma's hand.

The faint touch, Ji Ma shook unconsciously, the tomato fell off from the palm, and fell directly.

I couldn't care about picking up, Ji La quickly clenched his hands, and felt that the place where Fu Liangcheng had just been held by Fu Liangcheng had a subtle feeling.

The delicate touch flowed into the heart along the fingertips.

The cheeks were a little red, and Ji La looked up in a panic, and saw Fu Liangcheng staring at her with eyes. What was flowing in the black eyes.

She was unconsciously jumped and banged, as if she was going to jump out of her body.

"I……"
Chapter completed!