After the divorce, the wealthy ex-husband completely lost control

"No thanks, you go to rest. Fu Jingchuan looked back at her, "The kitchen is heavy and not suitable for you."

"I'll be fine. I used to cook for myself and smelled fine.

Shi Yang said and walked to the flow table where the ingredients were resting, picked up the carrot and scraper on the board to help, Fu Jingchuan turned around and pulled the carrot and scraper out of her hand.

"Obedient, go to the living room or go back to the room to rest. Fu Jingchuan said, "You still have to focus on rest at this stage, don't do manual work." His

voice was not loud, and his tone was not tough, but there was already a hint of strength in his tone that could not be refused.

Shi Yang did not forget Fu Jingchuan's sudden cold attitude when he mentioned Shen Yu on the way back just now, and he was still a little unaccustomed to seeing his changed face, so he nodded slightly, answered "um" lightly and hesitated to go out, but it was difficult to go directly back to the room and wait for food, so he sat on the sofa in the living room and waited.

Fu Jingchuan was busy in the kitchen alone, and the suit on his body had been taken off when he entered the house, but he didn't have time to change into his house clothes, and he was still wearing a white shirt and black suit pants from work, which accidentally matched the kitchen full of fireworks.

Others are tall, one meter eight, perfect body proportions, broad shoulders and long legs, muscles are just right, white shirts and black suit pants wear on him has a sense of noble abstinence, people casually go there to look like a painting, and even then, there is a seductive hormonal smell.

Shi Yang has never denied that she is attracted to Fu Jingchuan's flesh, especially occasionally late at night when he just came back from overtime, when she just turned off the lights and slept, he occasionally came with interest, the suit jacket did not take off, leaned down and kissed her, at that time, Fu Jingchuan was mostly kissing her while taking off his suit and unbuttoning with one hand, the white shirt that was ironed would be kneaded with a deep kiss with each other and a faint fold, the well-defined muscles on the chest loomed with the buttons that were undone, Fu Jingchuan at that time was completely different from the indifferent self-denial appearance on weekdays, and the indifferent eyebrows hid lust, which looked extraordinarily sexy and hooky。

They are in near-perfect harmony in that regard.

Whether it is physical strength, skill, patience, or others, Fu Jingchuan is a natural king in this regard.

At that time, Shi Yang's heart for Fu Jingchuan also doubled.

She likes Fu Jingchuan when she is emotional, the way he looks at her, his casual gasp and tenderness, all make her heartbeat.

Fu Jingchuan, who hides tenderness and lust between his eyebrows, seems to have the seven emotions and six desires of ordinary people, instead of the strict self-denial, indifferent and alienated, and unattainable Fu Jingchuan who seems to be separated by mountains and distances.

Unfortunately, there are not many Fu Jingchuan like that.

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seemed to notice her gaze, and Fu Jingchuan, who was busy, suddenly turned around.

Shi Yang's eyes that didn't have time to dodge collided with his dark eyes.

Fu Jingchuan saw the faint regret and nostalgia in her eyes.

His eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and his eyes fell into her eyes.

Shi Yang's face surged with a hint of embarrassment at being caught, and he looked away slightly uncomfortably.

Fu Jingchuan's eyebrows tightened, he put down the kitchenware in his hand and walked towards her.

"What's wrong?" he asked, his voice always calm and low.

Shi Yang smiled slightly, and shook his head slightly: "It's nothing, I just suddenly thought of something."

"What's going on?" asked Fu Jingchuan, who was already standing in front of her.

Others are tall, standing again, Shi Yang is sitting, Fu Jingchuan stood in front of her like this, and suddenly there was a sense of condescending oppression.

Shi Yang still just shook his head slightly: "It's really nothing, you go and get busy with yours, don't worry about me."

Fu Jingchuan did not leave, but just stood in place and looked at her with deep research in his eyes.