Fu Yiming seemed to sense something. He looked up and asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Does it hurt?" He was a big man and didn't know if this was too much force.

Xia Linan shook her head desperately, "No, no." As if a secret had been discovered, she shook her head to deny it, but her face turned red. She frowned, damn, she just realized that she blushed so many times tonight because of her feelings! ?

This incredible realization left her stunned.

Fu Yiming watched Xia Linan's face change quickly with various expressions. Sometimes he shook his head, sometimes he frowned, as if... he was about to cry.

He was about to speak when he heard a "coo".

What is this sound? Where is it coming from?

The two people in the living room were as quiet as a chicken. Xia Lin'an silently lowered his head to look at his belly, and Fu Yiming glanced at Xia Lin'an.

Three seconds later, Xia Lin'an covered her face with her hands. She didn't want to live anymore!

I just feel hungry!

Who is as unlucky as her?

Fu Yiming suddenly chuckled, his eyes flickering, looking at the little woman with her head lowered on the sofa, and slowly said, "What do you want to eat?"

Xia Linan thought Fu Yiming was going to call for takeout, so he suddenly thought of a lot of delicious dishes: "Pork ribs stewed with lotus root, curry chicken, beef braised in tomato and red wine, fish-flavored eggplant, and papaya and white fungus soup."

In order to make it easier for Fu Yiming to order takeout, Xia Lin'an recommended some home-cooked dishes that are available in most restaurants.

But why didn't Fu Yiming take any action?

Xia Linan reminded him, "Fu Yiming, I'm hungry."

Fu Yiming continued to apply the foot massage quietly. After a long while, he stood up. His tall body made Xia Linan feel inexplicably oppressed, and she shrank back.

She looked up and met Fu Yiming's teasing eyes. She heard him say, "I know, little foodie." Then Fu Yiming walked towards the kitchen, with the corners of his mouth inadvertently curled up without him even noticing.

Because the kitchen was open, Xia Lin sat in the living room and watched the man's every move. Only then did she realize that he was going to cook for her.

Looking at Fu Yiming's focused look, Xia Lin'an's eyes flickered slightly. She lowered her head and thought that Fu Yiming sent her to the hospital and cooked for her tonight. Why was he so nice to her?

Xia Linan's heart was beating very fast. She knew why, but she couldn't control herself. She had just confirmed that she was falling in love, was God going to let her fall in love so quickly?

She slapped her face fiercely, reminding herself that which woman would not be moved by a man like Fu Yiming. Thinking of this, Xia Linan's nose was sour. That's right, a man like Fu Yiming should have a perfect and virtuous wife standing beside him.

Fu Yiming opened the refrigerator and found that there were not many ingredients. Maybe his aunt forgot to buy some. He took out two eggs and a piece of bacon. Out of the corner of his eye he saw a papaya. He paused for a moment, as he heard that it was freshly picked from his aunt's house. Then he continued to look for it and finally found some white fungus.

After he prepared all the ingredients, he began to cook for the little woman who was waiting in the living room.

After a while, there was a smell of rice coming from the kitchen. Xia Linan was immediately attracted to it. She jumped over. Fu Yiming looked up and frowned, saying, "Sit down nicely."

"Oh." Xia Lin'an was so hungry that she didn't dare to disobey Fu Yiming.

She sat quietly at the dining table, leaning on the table with her chin resting on it, tapping her fingers rhythmically one by one and humming a song. She seemed to be in a good mood.

Fu Yiming took a look and raised his eyebrows. Why did he feel like an old nanny taking care of a hungry little girl? He smiled bitterly and walked out of the cooking table with a bowl of fried rice.

Xia Lin'an caught a glimpse of Fu Yiming's figure from the corner of his eye, and he jumped up suddenly, sitting upright, with a gleam in his eyes that made it impossible for him to look away.

"Well, we don't have any other ingredients at home, so just eat this." Fu Yiming pushed the fried rice in front of her.

Xia Linan took the bowl and chopsticks, clasped his hands together, bowed, and said, "Thank you, Boss Fu, for the gift."

Fu Yiming looked at her childish behavior with amusement. Was he getting old? Xia Linan was always full of energy in front of him, and he felt that he could not keep up with the pace of this young man.

"Fu Yiming, the fried rice you make is super delicious!" Xia Lin'an couldn't help but exclaim in amazement. She really didn't expect that Boss Fu actually had this hidden skill.

Fu Yiming looked at Xia Linan wolfing down his food, pushed a glass of water over to him, and reminded him, "Eat slowly, there's a dessert in the kitchen."

Xia Linan was dumbfounded. What? There was dessert? She saw Fu Yiming get up and go to the kitchen to bring out a bowl of food. She lowered her head and took a closer look. It was papaya and white fungus soup!

"Uh, this..." Xia Linan couldn't find the words to describe his feelings at the moment.

A man made her a bowl of papaya and white fungus. Although she had just ordered it, why did she feel it was weird? Xia Linan frowned and did not move. Suddenly, something flashed through her mind. She looked down at herself and her thighs were exposed.

What does this mean?

She really has no advantages as a woman...

Xia Linan felt like crying but had no tears.

Fu Yiming looked at Xia Linan's actions in confusion and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xia Linan looked at Fu Yiming with a resentful look in his eyes: "Fu Yiming, do you know what papaya can do?"

Fu Yiming was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and turned his eyes away unnaturally, saying, "Well, I know."

"Then give it back to me?" Xia Linan pointed awkwardly at the bowl of dessert in front of him.

"You asked for it." Fu Yiming felt that he could not stay any longer. Without even looking at Xia Linan, he stood up and went upstairs, saying, "Just leave it there after you finish eating. An auntie will come to clean it up tomorrow."

Xia Linan finished the bowl of dessert in one gulp with hatred in her heart. She raised her hand to wipe her mouth and thought to herself, No, in order to restore a woman's self-confidence and self-esteem, she must buy a bunch of supplements tomorrow and practice yoga like crazy starting tomorrow.

After Fu Yiming finished taking a shower, he found that the woman downstairs was missing. He panicked and quickened his pace to go downstairs. Unexpectedly, he ran into a small figure at the stairs.

He breathed a sigh of relief, raised an eyebrow and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Xia Linan opened her hazy eyes and vaguely saw a man standing in front of her. She slowly remembered that after she had eaten and drunk her fill, she couldn't wait for Fu Yiming and couldn't go upstairs, so she simply stayed at the stairs waiting for him. Who knew that she actually fell asleep.