Dark sugar is hard to prevent

Chapter 40 The Iceberg House
Tang Xien smiled knowingly, but did not ask why Fu Shiyu's ears were so red.

What a shy old boy!

She coughed lightly, withdrew the smile on her lips, and went to the restaurant to sit down.

Fu Shiyu was sitting opposite her, and he was scooping up the potato porridge in the bowl with a spoon, looking hard to swallow.

"Don't eat?" Tang Xi'en smiled, "It seems that I want to burn it again..."

Realizing that she was mocking him for wanting her to take off her clothes to cool down physically, Fu Shiyu raised his eyes and glanced at her coldly, and opened his mouth to take a mouthful of porridge.

After swallowing the porridge, his body paused slightly.

Second mouth, third mouth...

After taking the last bite, he gracefully wiped his mouth with a tissue, then leaned back on the leather dining chair, raised his eyebrows and looked at Tang Xi'en, with surprise in his eyes, "This potato porridge is not like potato porridge."

"That's it," Tang Xien said proudly, "keep the soup with keel, oysters, and pork belly, and then add cinnamon, codonopsis, cloves, potatoes, and white rice to make porridge."

"It tastes good." Fu Shiyu's lips curved slightly.

"Is it really fragrant?"

"Ah."

Tang Xi'en chuckled and got up to collect the tableware on the table.

As soon as his hand touched Fu Shi's bowl, he heard him say clearly: "There is a dishwasher in the kitchen, let me do it."

"It's okay, I'll come, the patient should rest more." Tang Xi'en smiled sweetly at Fu Shiyu, and cleaned up the tableware on the table.

The dishwasher is too high-end, and she is not very good at operating it, so she can only wash the tableware with water, then put it in the disinfection cabinet, and take out the kumquats and bananas that she bought earlier, wash them, and cut them into pieces.

She wanted to go to the master bedroom to call Fu Shiyu out to eat fruit, but when she passed the study, she saw that he was already sitting at the desk working overtime, so she brought the plate of fruit to the door and knocked on the door three times.

As if he didn't expect that she would bring fruit in, Fu Shiyu was stunned for a moment, and invited her in.

This is also the first time for her to appreciate Fu Shiyu's study up close.

The four walls of the study room are surrounded by towering bookcases. The bookcases are full of books, and some books even have no place to put them. They are stacked neatly in the corners.

Tang Xi'en casually picked up one and flipped through it, and said with a smile, "There are quite a few out-of-print books here, so if you take out any one and sell it, it can be worth tens of thousands, right?"

Fu Shiyu frowned slightly, kept the marker pen in his hand, and said casually: "I don't know how much it's worth, anyway, I'm not short of money."

"..." Smelly show off!

Tang Xi'en still had a smile on his face, and after telling him to remember to eat fruit, he left the priceless study.

Last night, she spent a whole night of tossing around, and was busy shopping and cooking again in the morning. She felt as if her body was going to be hollowed out. She was just about to take a nap when a video call came into her phone.

Tang Xi'en adjusted to a comfortable position on the bed and leaned back, and switched on the video.

Le Man at the other end of the video found that the background color was wrong, and raised the volume: "Where are you?"

"House of Icebergs."

"?" Le Man was stunned for a moment before realizing, "Are you at Fu Shiyu's house?"

Tang Xien crossed his legs, moved the phone camera to the nail polish that was just applied last night, smiled and showed to Le Man on the other side of the camera: "This nail polish is good, it shows how white and delicate my feet are!"

Deliberately showing off, there must be a demon!
Shrewd as Le Man, said in one sentence: "Fu Shiyu has a good technique!"

"Hmm," Tang Xien looked narcissistically at his feet that had never seen the sun and were too white, "Fortunately, he doesn't have a foot fetish."

Le Man coughed lightly, "Whether you are foot fetish or not, you should avoid doing such things with strange men."

"already done."

"..."

(End of this chapter)