Song Li opened the kitchen door with brisk steps. Thinking of Fu Yanci's embarrassed look with a flickering look in his eyes just now, she hummed a song proudly.

I thought she was an experienced veteran, but her casual glances and jokes made me blush.

Although her face was dark and her blushing was not obvious, she could see the tips of her ears were red.

You know what, this old man is quite innocent.

As expected of a 25-year-old bachelor.

Somehow, I felt a little secretly happy.

Thinking of Fu Yanci's body wrapped in military uniform, Song Li's heartbeat began to speed up.

Although she is wearing clothes, judging from her strong and muscular arms exposed, she must have a good figure. She should have eight-pack abs!

When she thought of this, a handsome man with eight-pack abs immediately appeared in her mind. As luck would have it, the man's face was Fu Yanci's.

Song Li: “…”

Feeling that her thoughts were going in the wrong direction and too far-fetched, Song Li quickly shook her head to stop herself from thinking any further.

What’s the point of thinking a lot if you can’t touch it!

Thinking of her and Fu Yanci's husband-and-wife relationship which was only in name only, Song Li sighed.

I don't know when she will be able to show her body under the military uniform.

Forget it, let’s cook first.

As for the rest...let it take its course!

After the incident that nearly burned down the kitchen, Song Li's enthusiasm for cooking was like a punctured balloon, and the air had long since leaked out.

These past few days, she was reluctant to go into the kitchen except when she had to boil water, and she could only fool around with her daily meals.

I didn’t even open the bags of rice and noodles I bought this time.

She really is popular in a matter of minutes.

Interest comes quickly and disappears quickly!

We said we would improve our cooking skills, but now it seems like it’s just lip service.

Fortunately, in order not to feel hungry, she bought several handfuls of noodles.

Song Li planned to make a bowl of egg noodles for Fu Yanci.

This is simple. All you need to do is boil the water, beat the eggs into the pot, and then put the noodles into the boiling water and cook them until they are done.

It doesn't require much technical skills and doesn't take too much time.

Song Li squatted in front of the stove and ordered. With the experience and lessons learned from the previous cooking, her cooking skills did not improve, but her cooking technique was very good.

Now she can light the 뀙 without hay, and can control the size of the 뀙 at will.

This time Huang Lili was still praising her, saying that her roasting skills were better than hers.

Song Li was probably complimenting her.

When the noodles were almost cooked, Song Li poured a spoonful of salt into the pot, tasted it, and thought it was too bland, so she poured another spoonful of salt into the pot, but still thought it was a little bland, so she poured two more spoonfuls.

After stirring for a while, he put out the fire in the stove, found an enamel basin, and scooped out the noodles with the soup.

Knowing Fu Yanci's big appetite, Song Li specially made some more noodles, half an enamel basin, enough for her to eat for two days, but if given to Fu Yanci, it would probably just be enough to fill him up.

When the noodles were served on the table, Fu Yanci had not yet come out from the backyard.

Afraid that the dough would clump together, Song Li thought about urging Fu Yanci to do it.

I walked into the yard, but didn't dare to go to the backyard, for fear of seeing something I shouldn't see. I shouted towards the backyard, "The noodles are ready, come and eat them quickly."

Just after he finished shouting, he saw Fu Yanci coming out of the backyard carrying an empty bucket and his special army green bag in his hand.

놛 changed her clothes into a military green shirt and military green pants. Perhaps because she had just finished a shower and her body was not dried dry, the shirt stuck tightly to her skin, revealing 놛's good figure.

Song Li's eyes were involuntarily fixed on the tight clothes. She clearly saw the abdominal muscles under the shirt.

I didn't have time to count whether there were eight Song pears, but it's true that he has abdominal muscles.

Judging from the outline, the abdominal muscles are quite large.

Song Li swallowed helplessly.

She loves this kind of half-covered, vague picture the most.

She wanted to take a picture of this scene, but unfortunately, she had neither a camera nor a pen.

My sight slowly shifted uncontrollably, and I inadvertently saw the collarbone exposed.

The top button of the dress may have not been buttoned in time, revealing a piece of bronze skin, with water still on the surface. A crystal clear water droplet hung in the clavicle, giving a full sense of abstinence.

Song Li swallowed helplessly again.

This man not only has attractive abdominal muscles, but also collarbone!

What a living monster.

But I still don't know it.

Song Li was like being bewitched, her eyes moved uncontrollably, from the clavicle to the Adam's apple, then to the tightly pursed thin lips and the strong nose...

Until she met that pair of deep eyes, Song Li's eyes froze, and her sight was fixed on her face, and she dared not look at her casually anymore.

놛's facial features are deep and three-dimensional, and his complexion doesn't look as dark as before. The beard that he didn't have time to shave adds a touch of wildness to his abstinent face.

The corners of 놛's mouth were pursed into a straight line, and his dark eyes were staring at her intently. If you look closely, you can even see the red tips of 놛's ears.

Song Li was originally feeling guilty for being caught peeking, but when she saw the red tips of Fu Yanci's ears, she suddenly felt frightened.

She stood on tiptoe and stretched out her claws to wipe away a small drop of water that had slid down her temples to her neck and then into the clavicle.

This man is poisonous. When he sees her for the first time, he wants to explore her abdominal muscles under her clothes. When he sees her for the second time, he wants to take off her clothes and take a set of abstinence-filled blockbusters for her. When he sees her for the third time, she wants to touch her abdominal muscles under her clothes with her hands.

There's no reason to touch your abdominal muscles, but you can just touch your collarbone!

Fu Yanci shuddered, and the clavicle that Song Li had touched became hot, and his face also began to heat up. He looked at Song Li with hesitation.

I couldn't help but roar in my heart, is she a woman? Does she know what she is doing at this moment?

Or is she planning something else?

I originally wanted to scold Song Li for her inappropriate behavior, but then I thought of Song Li's mysterious identity.

Fu Yan swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

놛 tensed her body, gritted her teeth and endured the discomfort, 놛 wanted to see what she wanted to do?

Song Li didn't seem to notice anything wrong with her behavior. She put her wet fingers in front of Fu Yanci's eyes and said innocently, "Your hair is not dry yet, and water is about to flow into your neck. I wiped it for you."

She was so angry and calm that she almost choked Fu Yanci.

How could she... how could she be so nonchalant? Did she really not understand, or was she pretending? Or was she doing something else?

Fu Yanci stared at Song Li without blinking, trying to see something from her eyes.

Unfortunately, 놛 only saw innocence and simplicity in Song Li's eyes.

Fu Yanci couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

But I don't want Song Li to take the spotlight.

Not knowing what he was thinking of, he slightly curled the corners of his mouth, lowered his head slightly, and put his ear close to Song Li's ear. A sexy and magnetic voice rang in Song Li's ears.

놛 asked knowingly, "What were you watching just now? Are you satisfied?"

Song Li paused, and her ears were wrapped by a warm breath, which made her ears itchy. She took small steps back.

Her cheeks and body parts that were touched by Fu Yanci's breath felt tingling and numb, and Song Li blushed without protesting.

She never expected Fu Yanci to do this.

She quickly denied it, "I didn't see anything, it was you who went to eat."

Fu Yanci stared at Song Li's flushed cheeks for a few seconds, then suddenly chuckled, his tone so mean that it made people want to hit him.

놛 said, "I thought you were looking at..." His tone paused, and he pulled the corner of his mouth upward, staring at Song Li's flushed cheeks and said, "Am I hurt?"

Before Song Li could react, 놛 said, "Don't worry, this mission went smoothly and no one was injured."

Song Li, who was just misled by 놛's first sentence, said: "..."

Seeing Song Li stunned, he said with a sense of accomplishment, "If you want to check if I'm injured, you have to wait until we get back home or in the evening. It's not dark yet. Although there are only two of us at home, it won't have a good impact."

Song Li was speechless and wanted to explain, but didn't know how to start.

She couldn't tell the truth and say that she was simply attracted by his figure.

Song Li, whose meaning was misunderstood, could only swallow all the bitterness.

She quickly changed the subject.

"The noodles are ready, go eat them."

Fu Yanci saw that he hadn't gotten ahead of himself and started walking towards the kitchen.

Song Li saw that 놛 was holding a bag in her hand, and thinking that 놛 was now her most promising financial sponsor, she trotted after 뻗.

"Are the clothes in your bag yours? I have nothing to do right now, so I'll go wash them for you."

Fu Yanci paused, pursed his lips, and refused with a slightly uncomfortable tone, "No, I'll wash it myself later."

Song Li wanted to gain some favor in front of Fu Yanci, so she smiled and said, "You go eat first, I'll go and help you wash, anyway, I have nothing to do right now."

This is her financial sponsor, she has to serve him well.

Not to mention washing clothes for 놛, even if it was to wash 놛's socks, Song Li would have to hold her nose and wash them thoroughly.

Song Li reached out to take the bag in her hand.

When Song Li's hand was about to reach the bag, Fu Yanci turned around at lightning speed, changed the direction of the bag in his hand, and moved away from Song Li's clutches.

놛 said in a somewhat unsteady tone, "Really don't bother you, I'll wash it myself later."

After saying this, fearing that Song Li would continue to pester him, he strode hurriedly into the kitchen.

Looking at her empty hands, Song Li: "..."

"What's wrong with you? You don't even want someone to do your laundry. I don't know what you're being picky about."

Fu Yanci rejected her kindness, so Song Li could only follow him into the kitchen.

When Song Li walked into the kitchen, Fu Yanci had already sat down at the dining table.

Seeing Song Li looking over, 놛 quickly put the bag aside at 놛's feet.

He looked on guard, as if he was afraid that Song Lixiao would snatch it away.

Song Li was so angry that she laughed.

She's not a thief, so why should we be on guard against her like we would a thief?

This man... really doesn't know what's good for him!

Humph, if you don't want her to help with the laundry, she won't be happy to do it.

"The noodles are almost clumping up, hurry up and eat!"

Fu Yanci nodded, glanced at the large enamel basin on the table, and asked uncertainly, "Are these all for me?"

Who is a good family that only eats directly from a bowl?

Song Li nodded, "Well, I've eaten, you should eat quickly."

Fu Yanci wanted to say something but didn't know how to start.