The Soft and Adorable Host was Picked Up by the Yandere Bigshot

An hour passed.

Bai Sang was sitting on the sofa, watching Fu Heng diligently cleaning himself.

The house that used to be a mess is now completely new.

Things are placed neatly and orderly, all dirty clothes are washed and dried, and clean clothes are also folded and put in the closet.

"Aren't you tired?" She lay on the sofa and looked at the boy who was walking past in front of her.

The boy shook his head: "Fortunately, I will do the housework from now on."

"Is it okay?" Bai Sang's eyes lit up, and there were sparkling things in them.

Fu Heng smiled softly, "I like to be clean."

Bai Sang blushed when she heard that, she actually likes to be clean, as long as it is clean from the beginning, it will not be a mess.

It's a pity that the sloppy side of the original owner has been discovered, and the more explanations are made, the more chaotic it will be.

After cleaning up, Fu Heng opened the refrigerator again and found that there were a lot of ingredients.

"Miss Bai, are you hungry?"

Bai Sang looked outside, it was already dark.

Touching his belly, his face was embarrassed: "I'm hungry."

"What does Sister Bai like to eat? I can make it for you." Fu Heng smiled softly.

"Spicy is good."

"What a coincidence, I am best at Sichuan cuisine."

Bai Sang's eyes lit up.

Fu Heng started messing around in the kitchen.

Bai Sang, who has been conquered by the culinary skills of villains in every world, is of course full of confidence in Fu Heng in this world.

Moreover, her mouth has been spoiled, and the taste is not very good, so she can't even eat it.

After a while, a spicy aroma wafted from the kitchen.

Bai Sang's mouth began to drool, and she lay on the sofa and moved forward.

Then a tragedy happened.

There was a loud bang.

Fu Heng was startled by this movement, and hurried out.

He saw that the sofa in the living room was well laid, and now it fell backwards completely, pressing Bai Sang to the ground, motionless.

"Miss Bai!"

Put down the knife in your hand and go to help people.

The sofa was not very heavy, it was pressed on Bai Sang's body, except that he couldn't move, and he didn't hurt anything.

But with Fu Heng's support, Bai Sang was tearful, her nose was still twitching, and she looked like she was crying.

"Sister Bai, where is the injury? Where does it hurt? Let's go to the hospital!"

Bai Sang shook her head, trying to push Fu Heng away.

Fu Heng thought he was holding on, so he used a lot of strength, "No, I have to go to the hospital."

"No..." Bai Sang burst into tears now, she sniffled, just trying to push people away.

"Sister Bai, what's wrong with you?" Fu Heng was so anxious that he was going crazy.

Bai Sang couldn't push him away, so he could only say while shedding tears: "Stay away from me, I'm blinded by the smell of onions in your hands."

Fu Heng, who was jumping anxiously just now: ...

After the strong, harsh and pungent onion smell was gone, Bai Sang went to wash her face.

Only then did the tears stop.

It's just that the eye sockets are still red, and he sucks his nose, looking very pitiful.

Fu Heng's delicate and handsome face was full of embarrassment, he lowered his head and continued cutting vegetables, not daring to look at Bai Sang at all.

Bai Sang leaned closer, and she looked up at the tall and straight nose bridge, the beautiful eyebrows, and the attractive profile.

She felt that the villain in this world was the best thing to get close to.

Suddenly approaching, Fu Heng became nervous.

She was cutting vegetables in her hands, but her hand was shaking slightly while holding the knife tightly.

The vegetables in the front are cut neatly and beautifully, but the rows in the back are inconsistent in size.

It can be seen with a clear eye that Fu Heng's mood is very chaotic at this time.

So he panicked even more, for fear that Bai Sang would notice something.

"Sister Bai, the dishes are not ready yet, and there is a lot of oily smoke in the kitchen, why don't you go out first and wait?"