I originally bought this apartment with the intention of bringing my grandfather to live with me.

However, Grandpa passed away before he could move in.

After that, this place became her occasional solitary retreat.

She lived alone at home, and the silence was often frightening.

However, since Fu Shiqin moved in, everything seems to have changed.

The refrigerator is always crammed with all sorts of ingredients and delicious food, there are fresh roses in the vase in the living room every day, and the kitchen is always filled with the aroma of cooking. For the first time, this place is starting to feel like a home.

Ling Jiao sat at the bar, resting her chin on her hand as she watched the man chopping vegetables.

After Fu Shiqin finished chopping vegetables, he looked up and met her gaze.

What are you looking at?

"You look so handsome chopping vegetables," Ling Jiao praised without reservation.

Fu Shiqin was very pleased to hear this, and walked over with a kitchen knife in one hand, speaking across the table.

"Give me a kiss."

Ling Jiao smiled and leaned down to kiss him on the cheek.

Fu Shiqin happily went back to continue cooking, singing as he chopped vegetables.

"You ask me how deep my love is, how much I love you, my feelings are true, my love is true..."

Ling Jiao shook her head and chuckled; this guy was a real character.

Fu Shiqin prepared several dishes, taking into account that she needs to maintain her figure as an actress, all of which were delicious and low in calories.

"Dinner's ready."

Ling Jiao washed her hands and helped bring the dishes to the table.

"You're someone who never sets foot in the kitchen at home, but you come here to cook for me. What will your mom think if she finds out?"

“She must be very proud that the cooking skills she taught me have finally come in handy,” Fu Shiqin said proudly, glancing at her as he added, “When my mother taught us how to cook, she said something.”

"What did you say?" Ling Jiao asked curiously.

Fu Shiqin said with a grin as he served the rice.

"Once you learn how to cook, you can only cook for your own wife. If you eat our cooking, you'll have to enter the Fu family."

Ling Jiao chuckled, "This is simply unreasonable."

You'd have to give yourself to him after eating just one meal.

Fu Shiqin sat down with his meal and said.

"You've eaten from me more than once, you can't escape now."

Ling Jiao simply smiled and offered no comment.

After a long while, I asked a question.

Do you have time tomorrow?

“Yes,” Fu Shiqin replied immediately.

Even if you don't have time, you still need to make time to skip work.

Ling Jiao pursed her lips and said.

"Tomorrow is the anniversary of my grandfather's death, and I want to go and sweep his grave."

"When are we going?" Fu Shiqin asked.

Ling Jiao thought for a moment, "This afternoon then."

“I’ll go to the meeting at noon and come back in the afternoon to pick you up,” Fu Shiqin said.

Actually, he has a mountain of work to do tomorrow, but nothing is more important than falling in love. That's what his brother taught him.

I'll hand over my work tomorrow at noon, and then I can go with her in the afternoon.

She was willing to take him to sweep her grandfather's grave, which shows that she genuinely accepts their relationship. He insisted on going with her no matter what.

Ling Jiao nodded and buried her head in her food without saying anything more.

Although this relationship still made her somewhat uneasy,... she was happier than uneasy.

Fu Shiqin was secretly calculating what he should prepare for the tomb sweeping.

"What should I buy? What flowers should I buy?"

"Let's go buy the pasture together when you come back," Ling Jiao said with a smile.

Grandpa should be happy with the boyfriend she's dating.