Chapter 40
All the hot pots I have eaten before are not so spicy? !
Is it? !

She was taken aback for a moment. After being reborn on Ou Yao's body, she never ate chili again. Could it be that Ou Yao's body is not suitable for eating chili?
whatever.

Song Zhenqian picked up a lot of vegetables and put them in her oil dish. After this body became hers, she would live with her lifestyle, so she was not so expensive.

Fu Siling looked at the appearance of the woman across from him, and the corners of his raised mouth never closed.

It is obviously very painful to eat, but still eat mouthful after mouthful, how stubborn it is!

Unable to bear it, his slender fingers gently stroked her hair, "Eat slowly."

With vermicelli in his mouth, Song Zhenqian stared blankly at Fu Siling with a doting smile on his face.

It was as if, after each mission, he would pat her head like this and say with a smile, "Thanks for your hard work."

Not hard.

Even if you are tired, it is not hard.

No matter how difficult the road is, it is not hard.

Because at the end of the road, you are waiting for me.

"Look, tears are coming out hot." Fu Siling wiped her callused palms, "Don't eat it, go eat something else."

Song Zhenqian shook his head, violently.

Not chili, just touched.

"I want to eat." She said stubbornly.

Fu Siling was helpless, "Do your best."

"Ah."

The meal ended early, because Fu Siling couldn't bear her so much that she was on the verge of tears, but he still kept eating like a binge.

Back to the neighborhood.

Song Zhenqian held a sausage mouth, her mouth was so hot that she couldn't feel it. Standing in front of him, she said with some reluctance, "I'm going back."

"Yeah." Fu Siling nodded and smiled.

"Fu Siling." Song Zhenqian didn't move away.

"Ok?"

"Can I kiss you?" she asked him.

Fu Siling fell silent.

"I think it might be too soon, good night." Song Zhenqian smiled shyly, turned and prepared to leave.

"Cissy." Fu Siling pulled her back suddenly, looked into her big eyes, "Yes."

Suddenly, she saw a handsome face enlarged in front of her, soft and slightly cool lips pressed against her numb lips.

She felt that her world instantly changed from night to day at that moment, no, it was sunny.

Sunny sunny day.

She slowly closed her eyes and responded to him cautiously.

In fact, he had this urge as early as when he saw her sticking out her tongue out of the hot pepper.Obviously, today is the first time they have had such close contact. Why, he has a very familiar feeling, and even feels that she is the vague shadow that keeps appearing in his mind...

But he knew very well that the shadow was not her.

Even plastic surgery is impossible, at least the height cannot be restored by plastic surgery.

Slowly, he let her go gently.

It's not that I don't like her kisses, but that I always feel that there is something missing in my heart.

Perhaps a little less, what he wanted to grasp, the taste of the past.

"It's getting late, go home and rest early." Fu Siling smiled, in the night, he was more handsome than the bright stars.

"Good night." Song Zhenqian reluctantly left.

Fu Siling watched her disappear, but his sense of loss grew stronger and stronger.

He had to admit that in the nearly year since she died, no matter how crazy parties he was at, no matter how interesting things around him, he would feel a strong sense of emptiness.

A feeling of complete emptiness inside.

So many times, he would rather be alone, quietly recalling the past with her.

Song Zhenqian returned to her building No. 12 in a very happy mood, walked into the elevator, her little heart was still beating non-stop.

She kissed Fu Siling.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help circling in the elevator, circling happily.

An indescribable sense of happiness kept penetrating her body and mind, full of it.

The elevator opened, and she happily walked out of the elevator and walked to the door of her house. As soon as she put her hand on the door, the door opened automatically.

She suddenly put away her smile, her heart tightened, and a bad premonition struck instantly.

She opened the door vigilantly, as if she was ready to duel with the opponent at any time.

Behind him, a sudden gust of wind hit.

She kicked round and round suddenly, her thighs were tightly shackled by someone, her eyes were darkened, her whole body froze instantly, the corners of her mouth trembled, but she did not make a single sound, it can be seen from the shape of her mouth that she was saying : Qin, Yuan, Xiu!

A suffocating space.

Song Zhenqian looked straight at Qin Yuanxiu and his indifferent face.The corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, and the thin lip line was compressed into a stiff arc.His eyes were deep, and through his black pupils, no emotion could be seen.

However, she understood very well that his mood at the moment was not as calm as it appeared on the surface.

Her eyes moved.

She was thinking about how she would deal with this man.

In the oppressive room, the two of them seemed not to be breathing, and they looked at each other thoughtfully, with a trace of vigilance and hostility.

Song Zhenqian didn't know why Qin Yuanxiu found her, and why he came to her again, but she knew very well that she had put Qin Yuanxiu together, this time, she could not escape.

Suddenly footsteps resounded in the silent room.

Song Zhenqian's eyes tightened, and he squinted at a man and a woman, Fax and Ming Xin, who came out of the bedroom.

The two of them looked as if nothing had happened, and the corners of their mouths seemed to draw a smile that was not a smile.

"Long time no see." Ming Xin said, the curvature of the corner of her mouth became more and more obvious, more and more sinister.

Song Zhenqian bit her lips tightly.

Of course, she would not foolishly think that these three people appeared in front of her this time just to reminisce about the old days, let alone believe that they did not come with hostility.

"Why, I don't know you anymore?" Ming Xin walked in front of her, stopped, and looked her up and down with fascinated eyes, "Or should I call you Song Xiaoqian? We had a hard time looking for you. When we saw an old friend, Shouldn't you be smiling?"

"What do you want?" Song Zhenqian said to Mingxin, but in fact, she was speaking to everyone in this room, more precisely, she was speaking to Qin Yuanxiu.

Ming Xin rolled his eyes, raised his winking eyes, and turned to look at Qin Yuanxiu, "Yuanxiu, your wife is becoming more and more domineering."

Qin Yuanxiu glanced at Ming Xin coldly, and then focused on the woman who had disappeared for half a year, "Have you eaten chili?"

(End of this chapter)

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