Her small action made Fu Liyan obviously stunned.

He held her wrist sideways, not giving her a chance to refuse, and pulled a clean towel to help her wipe her hands.

An Yixi pulled his wrist and didn't pull it out.

She washed her hands because she wanted to wash away the temperature he left behind, and now, she couldn't do it again, and she couldn't help but be a little annoyed, "I'll do it myself." ”

Fu Liyan didn't give her a chance, after helping her wipe her hands, she hung up the towel neatly, and said in a deep voice: "I don't like others to touch my things." ”

An Yixi was slightly stunned, she was disgusted by Lin Tingyou, and she became disgusting with him, and she didn't want to be held by him, but in an instant, she was in a very bad mood, put the hands he had just washed behind his back, and said sternly: "I don't like people to touch it either." ”

Fu Liyan looked at An Yixi, looking at her red face, her wide eyes seemed to be injected with some aura, and she put her hands behind her back like a child, which was a little cute and cute.

He felt that her current vivid appearance was like the original her, and there was a world of difference from the indifferent girl before.

Fu Liyan's eyes were deep, dark and dark, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, pulled down the towel he had hung just now, and handed it to An Yixi.

It's like a hint.

It's like the noble king has given her power to touch.

An Yixi looked at Fu Liyan steadily, she couldn't see what he was thinking in his vast eyes, she only felt that his dark eyes were too deep, and there were many things that she couldn't touch.

In front of him, she didn't dare to make too many feelings.

An Yixi snatched the towel in his hand, but he didn't know what to do after snatching it, so he said casually, "You are so naïve." ”

An Yixi turned around and put the towel in the place where it had been hung just now.

As soon as he turned around, he still looked at her fixedly, An Yixi looked at him suspiciously, touched his face, thought there was something, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"You're the first person to call me naïve." His voice was not cold, and there was no joy or anger on his clear face.

"So you're angry? What is it that a man who is angry because of a word is not naïve? An Yixi walked out of the bar and sat down on the sofa.

Fu Liyan didn't react much, and continued to wash the dishes.

An Yixi looked at his meticulous appearance and asked, "Isn't there a housekeeping aunt at Mr. Fu's house?" ”

"Yes, I usually come to clean up, but I like to cook my own food when I'm free." Fu Liyan said in a deep voice, thought for a while, and said meaningfully: "Do you like that pasta just now?" ”

Because of this sentence, An Yixi smiled, he asked so seriously, as if he wanted to be recognized by others.

Eat other people's food, and have a soft mouth.

An Yixi felt that this sentence sounded in line with her current mood, she nodded and gave a thumbs up on her face, "It's delicious, it looks like a chef made it." ”

Looking at her rare playful appearance, Fu Liyan raised the corners of his mouth, but the next second, his smile froze on his face, because he heard her say: "You calculate these accounts carefully, and I will remit the money to you tomorrow." ”

Fu Liyan washed the plates and pots and put them in the cabinet after being cleaned, dried his hands, and said; "It seems that Miss An doesn't like to owe others."

An Yixi looked at him, his current appearance, his whole body was cold, more like a businessman who was good at negotiation, his eyes were sharp, and with his life experience, he seemed to be able to see through her heart at a glance.

An Yixi didn't know why he was a little panicked in the face of him like this, but he still nodded.

"Then can I ask for something of equivalent?"