As the saying goes, every object has its counterpart

d cooking yet. 。She walked over, pulled up the chair separating her from Fu Mo寒 and sat down, lowering her head intentionally to avoid looking at him. 。He didn't notice Fu Mochen's furrowed brows, an...Gu Nanci didn't bother guessing Su Han's calculations. He still had a lot of things to deal with. 。He gestured toward the kitchen with his chin, his voice as cold as ice, “There’s fruit and ice cream in the fridge. If you need anything, just tell the maid. I have work to do.” 。With his words spoken, Gu Nanci turned and walked upstairs. 。Su Han stood there, watching Gu Nanci walk up the stairs and leave. He stared for a moment, then waved his hand and let out a "tch". 。I turned my head and walked towards the kitchen that Gu Nanci had just pointed to. In the clean kitchen, I found a double-door refrigerator and took out some fruits and ice cream after a quick glance around. 。

The fruit was handed to the maid to wash, while she returned to the living room sofa with the ice cream, took out her tablet and opened a game. 。The maid washed and cut the fruit, placing it in a dish and even inserting small forks. 。 against his shoulder, his arms hanging by his sides, his eyes closed as if he was breathing heavily.A warm breath fell just on Fu Mo Han's neck, stirring up ripples of heat.Damn it.He also felt himse...