I'm sorry, you are responsible for me

Chapter 29
"Are you hungry?" Ye Jia took a deep breath, before going to the kitchen, "Let me make you... something to eat!"

Behind him, his warm palm grabbed her wrist.

"Not hungry." He pulled her back and put her beside him, "Let's stay for a while."

His large figure, sitting on a small chair, was very uncoordinated. Everything in her house seemed too small for him. Ye Jia stood in front of him, with his legs spread wide, and she almost fell to the ground. He was about to be looped between his legs.He was sitting, she was standing, he was a little shorter, his hand was still holding her wrist, and he didn't seem to want to let go.

He said, stay a while.

His hand followed the trend, from the wrist to the palm, gently rubbing between the five fingers, as if he wanted to familiarize himself with the lines of her palm.

Ye Jia's heart began to rush indiscriminately.

"Ye Jia." He called her name again with a low voice.

She likes to hear him call her name. When she hears it, her whole body becomes soft and crisp.

He played with her hand: "Actually... quite worried."

She moved again, and took a step closer to him. She stood in his blockade and was tightly wrapped by him.

"What are you worried about?" When she asked this, she sat on his lap.

Blushed like a soldering iron.

Fu Zhiyan's figure froze, he didn't expect her to make such a move.

So abrupt, yet so natural.

He quickly accepted such an intimate gesture, which should have been an intimate contact between lovers.

He enjoyed this kind of contact very much, and also enjoyed the feeling of that little one of her curled up in his arms.

"I'm actually quite boring." His other hand was placed on her shoulder, and his fingers nimbly wrapped around a strand of hair drooping around her ear, and then circled around his fingertips Turning around, her heart also circled around his hand, lingering in a hundred turns.

"Before I met you, my life was very monotonous. I read books, went to classes, and worked on cases... I couldn't say funny things, and I didn't play with you. You are still young, and I'm afraid you will think... I'm boring."

The veteran cadres' concerns are actually not unreasonable.

One before the [-]s, one after the [-]s, separated by the reform and opening up!

Fu Zhiyan's seriousness is the norm. No matter what he does, he is serious and serious. Even when he hugs her, he holds her in a serious manner, holding her with one hand and wrapping the other around his shoulder, where he shouldn't be touching. , do not touch.

But Ye Jia still remembers that the night Long Ge was arrested, he seemed to have changed into a different person, like them. He was mean and domineering. In the real world of Fu Zhiyan, but that is all pretending. The real Fu Zhiyan is a cultivated and upright gentleman.

I don't know what style Fu Zhiyan will be on the bed...

After thinking about it, it crooked.

"Ye Jia." He called her again, pulling her out of some dirty fantasies.

"Ok?"

"..."

Oh, he said he was afraid she would find it boring.

How can it be boring, staying with him is the most interesting thing in this world!
"Brother Zhiyan, the most interesting thing between a man and a woman, we haven't done it yet, why would I think that way?"

Fu Zhiyan was stunned, he didn't expect her to say such a thing.

Ye Jia's face was blushing, she lowered her head, raised the corners of her mouth, and laughed silently.

The atmosphere only started to ferment at this moment, and ambiguous factors were brewing in the air, constantly expanding.

Like a part of his body.

Sure enough...it's a crazy girl...

"Brother Zhiyan, you...stay here tonight?" Ye Jia lowered his head, and his voice was as soft as a gnat, "Is it okay?"

Fu Zhiyan's Adam's apple moved up and down, his mouth was dry.

"I have to go to the police station tonight. I have to leave tomorrow. There are a lot of case files that need to be sorted out, and the year-end summary needs to be submitted. The new police officers also need to..."

He explained a lot in a panic, but in fact Ye Jia's mind was also very hot, she didn't understand anything, all her attention was on her body, she sat on his lap, and obviously noticed that his body had changed.

After a few words, he was picked up, such a sensitive man.

"So..." he concluded, "No way."

Well, Ye Jia actually didn't expect to be able to eat him tonight, she just couldn't help it, seeing his serious and gentle appearance, she couldn't help but want to tease him.

Ye Jia sat on his lap, hugged him tiredly for a while, and finally got up and walked towards the kitchen.

"Brother Zhiyan rarely takes the initiative to come to my house, I must treat you well."

Fu Zhiyan was actually hungry too, thinking of her craft, his heart flew to her.

Ye Jia knelt down and took out a small airtight earthen pot from the kitchen cabinet. In the earthen pot was the simmered meat that she had made in her free time a week ago. It was simmered with sand drums and silver charcoal. She bought seafood , use fish bones and shrimp shells to cook soup, seafood made of meat, then put it in a small earthen jar, seal it, put it in a cool cabinet, let it stand for a while, and then open it, the aroma is compelling.

Fu Zhiyan had already been lured into the kitchen by the scent. Seeing Ye Jia take out a small jar, he asked curiously, "What is this?"

"The mincemeat for making danzi noodles." Ye Jia explained, "You know the dandan noodles in Sichuan, you have to pour a layer of saozi on top, it tastes great."

"Well, I have eaten it, do you want to make Dandan noodles?"

"Actually, it's different. This is Taiwan's Danzi noodles. It's the same as Dandan noodles, but the raw material of the dumplings is seafood." Ye Jia picked up some dumplings from the crock pot with chopsticks, handed them to Fu Zhiyan, and said with a smile, " Try it."

Fu Zhiyan stuck out his tongue cooperatively and licked the chopsticks.

Ye Jia looked at the tip of his tongue, it was red, ah!So tempting, she really wants to eat him!
Indeed, the saozi melts in the mouth, exuding a strong fresh and fragrant seafood, which is different from Sichuan's spicy.

"Delicious." He said.

"Fresh food has the beauty of fresh food. After a period of time, the aftertaste will be longer. The timing of your visit today is just right. The scorpion at this moment is a good time to wait for the taste." Ye Jia explained, pouring out the scorpion and putting it in a bowl. In a small bowl.

Fu Zhiyan looked at her and felt that there was an indescribable background in this girl. Although she loves to play and play, but at this moment, she lowered her eyes, was not in a hurry, cooked delicious food, and her soul was extremely quiet It is extremely thick, as if the fingertips carry the taste of the tip of the tongue handed down from generation to generation by a nation.

Fu Zhiyan turned her head and saw a row of noodles hanging by the window sill. Her kitchen was small, but it seemed to have everything. The flavors from all over the country were included in her kitchen.

When the thick soup in the pot was boiling, Ye Jia turned around and asked him, "Are you hungry?"

Fu Zhiyan swallowed and nodded.

Even if he wasn't hungry, he was still hungry smelling the smell of the kitchen.

Ye Jia reached out and took off a bundle of dried noodles: "Then I'll make some more for you."

The noodles are very chewy, and the heat is more important at this moment. Ye Jia will adjust the fire from time to time, and keep turning the chopsticks in the pot to cook the noodles to the optimum texture.

Ye Jia in the kitchen was so beautiful that he almost stopped breathing.

At this moment, she is no longer just his girl, but more like his woman.

He wanted to use his own world to accommodate her and comfort her, while she also watered his soil with the natural and gentle affection of women.

Ye Jia took the cooked noodles out of the pot and put them in a bowl, then poured the hot boiled saozi on top of the noodles, brushed her long hair behind her ears, leaned down, closed her eyes and sniffed.

Very fragrant, the taste of the sea.

As soon as she got up, she felt a pair of hands behind her around her waist, her body froze, his head was already resting on her shoulder, and then, a light kiss landed on her side face.

His lips were soft and hot.

"I can't help it." His voice gently rubbed against her earlobe, "I want to kiss you."

In the bar, Tao Di's pale complexion was reflected by the cool-toned lights. She sat quietly on the stage holding the microphone pole, singing the loneliness of the night alone.

Turning his head slightly, his eyes fell on the farthest bar. The man's eyes were very quiet, like a pool that hadn't moved for many years.

He seemed very uncomfortable with this kind of scene, with an unnatural expression on his face, a little curious and a little defensive.It is not known how long he sat there.

Tao Di counted, from the beginning to the end of her song, three women have approached Mu Chen with wine glasses, but they could not say a word or two, and the women left angrily.His appearance is not so handsome, but at any rate, his expressionless and cold face exudes a strong masculinity, coupled with his strong body that can't be concealed no matter how many clothes, let him stand in this world of luxury and money. The world is particularly outstanding.

The glass in Mu Chen's hand was filled with yellow beer, and he drank most of it in one gulp. Tao Di couldn't calm down. After she sang the last song, she hurried off the stage and walked towards him.

It's impossible for a decent person like Mu Chen to come to this bar to have fun, and it's been the fourth day in a row.

Tao Di's heart was beating wildly.

(End of this chapter)