Chapter 27
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The sound of the range hood came from the kitchen. It was like a lullaby, making Tuan Tuan feel even more sleepy.
Lin Nuan's phone rang from the living room. She placed the unwashed tomatoes into the water and looked up to see Fu Huai 'an answering the call. He was biting a cigarette at the corner of his lips, and he was bending over to pick up the lighter on the coffee table. His tight vest accentuated his firm and broad shoulders.
He walked to the balcony and closed the sliding door with his back facing the living room. He lowered his head and lit the cigarette. He casually put the lighter into his trouser pocket, exuding the charisma of a mature man.
Lin Nuan realized she had been staring at his back for a long time. Her ears felt a little hot and she looked away.
Her cell phone was lying quietly under the lamp on the small corner table, and there was no movement.
She didn't expect Fu Huai 'an's ringtone to be the same as Lin Nuan's — Mendelssohn's Rondo Capriccio.
Outside the balcony.
Lu Jinnan's voice came from the other end of the phone. "Fu, what time are you coming? It's not easy for Tang Zheng to come back to the country. You'll be at a disadvantage if you don't come!"
Tang Zheng was Fu Huai 'an's childhood friend just like Lu Jinnan. They grew up together, but ever since Tang Zheng left the country, the three of them rarely got together.
Fu Huai 'an went to Tang Zheng's welcome party after leaving the Lins' house. Tuan Tuan asked for Lin Nuan midway, so Fu Huai 'an brought the kid over.
Lu Jinnan had the speaker on and Fu Huai 'an could clearly hear the sound of the mahjong tiles being shuffled.
He moved the cigarette away from his lips and massaged his temples with his thumb. "I'll be there later."
"Old Fu, don't send yourself to a girl's bed instead of sending a child!"
"Bullsh * t, Fu's belt is tight! I've arranged for so many girls … but they couldn't get it off no matter how hard they tried. "
A few friends teased Fu Huai 'an. There were no women there, so the men were very casual.
"How can it be the same? That's Lin Nuan, Fu's white moonlight! Then Fu's belt to Lin Nuan should be … My door is always open, waiting for you with open arms. After one round, you'll have chemistry and you'll love it here … "
Lu Jinnan changed the lyrics and sang a line without any restraint, causing the other party to burst out laughing.
After finishing his cigarette, Fu Huai 'an hung up the call and came in.
Seeing Tuan Tuan blink his eyes and fall asleep on the sofa, he took off his suit jacket and gently draped it over Tuan Tuan's body.
Looking up, Fu Huai 'an's deep eyes reflected Lin Nuan's busy back view. She looked very thin.
Fu Huai 'an straightened his body and removed the exquisite cufflinks from his sleeves. He placed them, along with his watch, on the small corner table under the table lamp, with the Lin family's household register underneath …
In the kitchen, the sound of boiling water could be heard from the stove. Lin Nuan held a pair of chopsticks in one hand and bent over to lower the heat. When she turned around to get a bowl of water, she saw Fu Huai 'an walking into the kitchen.
Their eyes met, and Lin Nuan was momentarily stunned. After all, Fu Huai 'an, who was dressed formally in a shirt and vest, looked out of place in the small kitchen.
She asked, "Do you need anything?"
"Come and help …"
The moment the tall and long-legged Fu Huai 'an entered, the kitchen appeared much smaller …
Lin Nuan felt that even the air had become thin.
He rolled up his sleeves in a fluid motion, bent over to wash his hands in the sink, and wiped them with a few kitchen towels … He turned around and squeezed Lin Nuan to the side.
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