Chapter 54 "Wait for me to kiss you?"
Zhu Fan squinted his eyes open a crack.
Fang Qizhou held up the oatmeal latte and the small cakes in the box in front of her, which made her pause for a moment.
She misunderstood him.
Fang Qizhou had just leaned over to get her some drinks and food from the back seat.
The man looked at her leisurely, his eyes gleaming with a wildness that defied description. "Is it illegal for me to only think about my girlfriend?"
Zhu Fan shook his head earnestly, saying, "It's not illegal."
She took the latte and small cake, saying, "My boyfriend today is so gentle and considerate."
"Awesome."
Fang Qizhou's cold impatience vanished as he listened to the girl's soft, upturned voice.
Zhu Fan scooped the fruit from the top of the small cake and brought it to Fang Qizhou's lips.
"Raspberries are sweet and sour, they're delicious."
The raspberries, tinged with cream, released a sweet and sour flavor that lingered on Fang Qizhou's lips and teeth.
Yu Guangli's image of a young girl, a bite of cake, a sip of oatmeal latte.
Her eyes crinkled with joy because she was eating delicious food.
Fang Qizhou released the accelerator, and the car moved at a smooth and steady speed.
Zhu Fan ate very carefully, making sure the food didn't soil the car.
With her stomach soothed, she squinted her eyes happily.
After finishing the small cake and the latte, Zhu Fan placed the trash at his feet, intending to take it away when he got off the bus.
The food street is very close, less than a ten-minute drive away.
She always preferred to walk rather than drive.
Because parking is just too difficult.
Fang Qizhou's driving skills were so good that Zhu Fan was amazed.
The girl's sparkling eyes and the small dot of cream on her lips sent an uncontrollable surge of heat through Fang Qizhou's body.
The cake and latte weren't enough to fill Zhu Fan's stomach.
She can't wait to have a bowl of sour soup rice noodles.
Fang Qizhou's gaze fell directly on the girl's lips.
Zhu Fan's hand, which was touching the seatbelt buckle, stopped as Fang Qizhou approached.
Fang Qizhou gently pinched the girl's chin.
Zhu Fan's eyelashes trembled.
The man's thumb brushed against the corner of the girl's lips.
Zhu Fan tilted her head back and met Fang Qizhou's dark eyes, her heart trembling.
Fang Qizhou gently caressed her lips with his fingertips.
May the roots of the ear turn completely red.
Fang Qizhou's actions were too seductive.
When she saw the cream that had smeared from her mouth on his hand, she awkwardly rummaged through her bag for tissues.
Fang Qizhou held the cream on his fingertips and pressed his fingertips to his lips.
The sweet creaminess enveloped the softness of the girl's lips.
As Fang Qizhou licked away the cream, Zhu Fan felt as if she were being electrocuted.
Fang Qizhou straightened up, looking at her leisurely, "Waiting for me to kiss you?"
Zhu Fan pretended not to hear and turned to look at the bustling snack street.
She was really waiting for Fang Qizhou's kiss to land.
!
Fang Qizhou leaned lazily against the soft seat, listening to the girl's angry and embarrassed voice telling him to open the car door. The smile on his lips dispelled the coldness between his brows and eyes.
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The bustling food street filled with the aroma of cooking gave Zhu Fan a strange sense of happiness.
About ten meters away from the rice noodle shop is a DIY stall.
Zhu Fan was drawn to it.
"Miss, you can DIY a cat keychain for just 9.9 yuan, and choose any materials you like."
Zhu Fan DIYed an orange cat safety badge that could be hung on the car in just two minutes.
She was afraid that if she slowed down even a little, the stall owner would abandon the stall and run away in front of Fang Qizhou.
Zhu Fan reached for his phone to pay, only to realize then that his phone was dead.
She sat on the small chair, turned her head, and smiled sweetly: "Boyfriend, pay the bill."
The stall owner stood ramrod straight.
The man standing lazily behind the girl exuded an absolute sense of oppression and danger.
She forced herself to stop shaking so badly.
After watching Fang Qizhou pay, Zhu Fan grabbed his hand and quickly headed towards the rice noodle shop.
The DIY craft stall owner rubbed his eyes as he looked at the 10,000 yuan that had been deposited into his phone.
She read it again.
It really is four zeros.
Zhu Fan waved the chubby orange cat peace charm in front of Fang Qizhou.
As the round peace plaque swayed, the reverse side, engraved with the characters for "peace," was revealed.
The font is very nice.
"Fang Qizhou, the money you paid, I'll hang it on your car after we finish eating."
Zhu Fan clearly saw the coldness in Fang Qizhou's eyes caused by the noise and crowd.
She shook Fang Qizhou's hand and found a corner seat on the second floor of the rice noodle shop.
The man's fingers slipped between hers, their fingers intertwined.
Zhu Fan, being led by him, opened her other hand to indicate that he should give her the phone.
Scan the QR code to order food.
She doesn't have a cell phone.
Zhu Fan ordered two different flavors of rice noodles, a serving of hand-pounded green mango, and two drinks.
The rice noodle shop was very clean and filled with the artistic and literary atmosphere of Southwest China.
Zhu Fan rested her chin on one hand and tilted her head to look at Fang Qizhou: "Fang Qizhou, do you hate this kind of down-to-earth atmosphere?"
The soft lighting inside the store bathed the girl in a gentle glow, making her bright, lively eyes clear and questioning.
Fang Qizhou hooked Zhu Fan's hand and brought it to his lap.
"I used to hate it."
Now, it doesn't seem so unbearable. In fact, eating feels less of a chore now.
Because of his taste problem, Luo Shuixin took him to see many doctors.
To stimulate his sense of taste.
The spiciest and bitterest foods filled his life before he was eight years old.
He has a sense of taste, but every bite of food he chews feels like eating paper.
Luo Shuixin told him that the smell of the paper was a sign of his mental illness.
He told Luo Shuixin that this world is an illusion.
Luo Shuixin started taking him to see a psychologist once a week.
Zhu Fan was prepared for Fang Qizhou to remain silent with a cold expression.
Hearing Fang Qizhou's reply, she smiled and said, "This rice noodle shop is delicious."
The meal that day was served faster than any other meal Zhu Fan had ever had before.
Zhu Fan ate a little bit of both bowls of rice noodles.
She recommended the restaurant's signature rice noodles to Fang Qizhou.
The steam rose around the girl's eyes and brows.
At this moment, the girl is gentle and radiant.
reality.
Zhu Fan ate too much.
When you're full, you tend to feel lazy.
With a mint in her mouth, she tilted her head and discussed with Fang Qizhou, who was holding the steering wheel, "Fang Qizhou, you take me home tonight, and I'll come find you tomorrow night."
"Tomorrow night, can I not—"
The words "go home" were silenced by the man's kiss.
Nine-second countdown to the red light.
The peppermint candy between Zhu Fan's lips and teeth was licked away by the man's lips and tongue.
The red light turns green.
Between Zhu Fan's lips and teeth, there was the slight coolness left by the mint and the heat left by the man's lips and tongue.
She placed her hand on her rapidly beating heart.
"Fang Qizhou, you bastard."
"If you want candy, just tell me, and I can peel it for you."
"Are you trying to take what's in my mouth?"
Fang Qizhou chewed on a mint and looked into the girl's clear, bright eyes.
The man's eyelids were raised in a half-smile, and his tantalizingly untamed desire and possessiveness were undisguised in the dimly lit car.
The orange cat, with its safety tag on, was swaying inside the car.
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