Chapter 215
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Fu Huai 'an glanced out of the car window and saw that it was Tianfu Bay. He frowned and looked at Lin Nuan, who was unbuckling her seatbelt.
Lin Nuan felt uncomfortable being stared at by Fu Huai 'an. She unbuckled her seatbelt and said after a while, "It's not safe for you to drive when you're drunk. I'll take you home and call a cab. You … rest early."
Fu Huai 'an felt that Lin Nuan had improved a lot by not addressing her as Mr. Fu.
"Why do you care if it's safe for me to drive when I'm drunk?" Fu Huai 'an asked as he unbuckled his seatbelt.
Lin Nuan looked at Fu Huai 'an and realized that his deep eyes were staring at her. There seemed to be an infinite amount of love hidden in them.
In the quiet car, her heart started beating faster without warning.
Separated by the console, Fu Huai 'an's well-defined features inched closer to her. His brows were arched, and his eyes were deeply wrinkled. Apart from the faint smell of alcohol, there was also a bewitching masculine scent … masculine, mature, and filled with the mature charm of a man who had been tempered by time. Being stared at so directly by him, it was hard for her not to feel shy and flustered.
Lin Nuan subconsciously leaned back and lowered her eyes, not saying a word.
"I didn't eat much tonight. Eat with me," Fu Huai 'an said calmly and got out of the car first, not giving Lin Nuan a chance to refuse.
Lin Nuan calculated the time and wondered if she could call a cab later and if it was safe to go back at that hour.
Seeing Lin Nuan hesitating in the car, Fu Huai 'an put one hand on the roof and the other on the door. He bowed and said to Lin Nuan, "I'll ask the driver to take you home after you finish eating."
Fu Huai 'an's words dispelled all of Lin Nuan's doubts. She nodded and followed him into the house.
It was too late, and Fu Huai 'an and Tuan Tuan weren't coming home that night. Auntie Li cleaned up the house and went back home.
…
There were vegetables in the fridge, and Auntie Li had already prepared the meat in a glass lunchbox in the fridge.
Lin Nuan looked at it for a while and thought that cooking noodles was her forte. While Fu Huai 'an was showering, she made two bowls of tomato egg noodles. They looked good and tasted good.
When Fu Huai 'an came downstairs, Lin Nuan had just placed the noodles in her hands into the pot of boiling water …
Under the bright, cold lights of the open kitchen, Lin Nuan held her long hair with one hand, stirring the softened noodles with a pair of long chopsticks amidst the rising mist. Her exquisite and beautiful facial features were obscured by the mist.
She closed the lid and felt that her hair was in the way, but she didn't have a rubber band with her. She rummaged through the drawer next to the fridge, trying to find something to tie her hair with …
Fu Huai 'an entered the kitchen.
Thinking that he was here to rush her, Lin Nuan loosened her grip on her hair and said to Fu Huai 'an, "It'll be ready soon. Is the noodles okay?"
"Sure!" Fu Huai 'an responded and walked behind Lin Nuan, gathering her long hair. His hot fingertips accidentally grazed the tip of Lin Nuan's ear, and she clenched her fists, wanting to turn around and tie her hair herself …
"Don't move!"
Fu Huai 'an conjured a hair bun out of nowhere and gently tied Lin Nuan's long hair into a low ponytail.
"This was left behind by Little Sister Bai Jinyu when she came over to play with Tuan Tuan."
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