Rebirth: Noble Miss Returns

Back inside, Fu Siming pressed the brocade on the sofa and kissed it fiercely.

It was not until their lips were red / swollen that they released her.

Fu Sihui stretched out his finger and rubbed her sweet / red lips. In a hoarse voice, he said, "if you don't want to be eaten by me, you'd better feed me."

There was a warm flame in his eyes, and the hot temperature almost melted the brocade.

Su Jin reached out and pushed him, motionless, blushing and saying, "then you have to let me get up, too?"

Fu Siming smiled and straightened up. Su Jin got up from the sofa.

He tidied up his clothes and walked towards the kitchen.

At the old man's house, she knew that Fu Siming didn't move his chopsticks very much. It was normal to be hungry at this time.

There are eggs, tomatoes and beef in the fridge, but there is no dried noodles.

Su brocade took out the ingredients one by one, and took the basin and flour.

Fu Siming came over and saw her bold posture. He asked curiously, "what are you going to do?"

Su Jin poured the flour into the basin, began to add water bit by bit, stirred / moved it with chopsticks, and replied, "he Mian, you don't want to eat my noodles. Without dried noodles, you can only roll noodles by hand."

Fu Siming's face flashed a trace of love: "then don't do it. Just eat."

Su Jin ignored him, raised his hands stained all over his face and said with a helpless smile: "but I've stained my hands. Now you say you don't eat. Are you kidding me?"

"How dare you play with madam." Fu Siming picked up the tomatoes on one side and began to wash them. He said pleasantly, "madam, it's hard for me to be lazy."

He washed the tomatoes and put them aside. He took out two eggs and beat them into a bowl. Although he was not skilled, he didn't show clumsiness.

They were busy in the kitchen, their backs intertwined, unspeakable warmth.

Forty minutes later, steaming tomato and egg noodles were brought to the table.

Afraid of being too monotonous, Su brocade fried a steak, washed the fruit and squeezed the juice.

It seems that it has complete color, smell and appetite.

Su Jin took a big bowl for Fu Siming and a small one for himself.

"It smells good." Su brocade smelled the aroma and had a big appetite. He picked a chopstick and put it in his mouth.

Seeing the sweetness of her food, Fu Siming picked up his chopsticks and began to eat.

Su Jin only makes homemade noodles, but Fu Siming thinks that the most delicious food in the world is just like this.

After supper, the two had a tacit understanding to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Su Jin wanted to wash the dishes, but Fu Siming stopped her, rolled up her sleeve and said, "I'll come."

"You..." Su Jin looked at him in surprise and said with a deliberate smile, "President Fu, can also wash the dishes?"

Fu Siming put the bowl into the pool, picked up the dishcloth and began to work. In a low voice, he replied, "my mother taught me when I was a child."

This was the first time he mentioned his mother in front of Su Jin. Su Jin's heart stagnated and suddenly remembered Fu Siming's childhood that assistant Xu had told her before.

When he was very young, his mother left Fu Siming and remarried.

He went to look for his mother, but was ruthlessly rejected.

Still the housekeeper couldn't see it and took him back to the Fu family.

Since then, Fu Siming's temperament has changed greatly, from a lively and lovely character to a silent one.

Su Jin knows that she must occupy a very important position in Fu Siming's heart if she can bring up the past.

"Can I help you?" Su Jin didn't want him to recall the painful things in the past, so she turned off the topic.

She kissed Fu Siming and her eyes were full of tenderness.

Fu Siming put the washed bowl on the bowl rack, shook his head and said with a smile, "No."

They walked out of the kitchen together. Su Jin looked at the time. It was almost ten o'clock.

"You..." Su Jin cleared her throat. She didn't know whether to keep him or drive him back. Whatever she said seemed inappropriate.

Fu Siming saw her embarrassment. He gently touched the tip of her nose with his finger and said with a smile, "I'll go when you fall asleep."

"OK." Su Jin smiled faintly, and her eyes were full of reluctance to give up. She pretended to be relaxed and said, "why don't you stay?"

"Are you sure?" Fu Siming's eyes flashed a dangerous light and looked at Su Jin with burning eyes: "if I stay, you may be very dangerous."

The meaning in his words was so explicit that Su Jin blushed: "then I'll go to bed."

"OK, I'll accompany you." Fu Siming gently took Su Jin's hand and took her upstairs.

Just when entering the bedroom, Su Jin hesitated.

It's a little dangerous to live in the same room?

She was both expecting and uneasy.

Should Fu Sihui make a request, should she refuse?

"Why don't you go in?" Fu Sihui saw her stop and looked suspiciously at Su Jin.

Her eyes blinked and she understood her meaning in an instant.

"Are you worried that I will do bad things to you?" Since he compounded with Sujin, he seems to have opened his mind, and his technique of flirting / people has increased.

Su Jin's cheeks are hot. Admitting it means that she is also looking forward to it. If she doesn't admit it, it seems too fake.

Whatever she said, she suffered more.

"Don't worry, as long as you don't agree, I won't mess around." Fu Siming smiled gently, and the smile instantly dispelled Su Jin's concerns.

What are you afraid of? They're getting engaged anyway.

This kind of thing will happen sooner or later, and she is ready to become a Fu Siyu woman.

After entering the house and closing the door, Fu Siming lay on Su Jin's bed and said to her with open arms, "come here, I'll sleep with you."

Su Jin hesitated, then lay down on the bed and got into his arms.

Fu Siming's body always has a clear aroma, neither strong nor light, just right.

Every time I smell his fragrance, Su brocade will feel very relieved.

Resting in his arms is like having the world, satisfied and happy.

"Do you want to hear a story?" Fu Siming's eyes were soft and could turn into water. He hugged the slender waist of Sujin and said like coaxing a child.

Su Jin knew what he was going to say, so she gave face and said, "yes."

"OK, let me tell you slowly."

Su Jin nodded, found a comfortable posture, lay down and began to listen.

"When I was a child, my happiest thing was the weekend, because my parents would take me out to play and buy me a lot of fun toys and delicious food, you know." Fu Sihui said here and drew a circle with his hand: "I can eat such a big marshmallow. My mouth is full of sweet taste. The sweet feeling is indescribable. It can make me happy all day."

Su Jin nodded and didn't speak.

"But later, I didn't like it or even hated it. Even if I smelled cotton candy, I would turn my stomach. Everyone thought there was something wrong with my taste. Only I knew it. It was not my taste that was wrong, but my state of mind that changed."