Chapter 123: Shot in my heart (10)

The cold and beautiful police officer raised his slender, white hand, and patted Jiang Xu on the back. Cherry red lips opened and asked, "What's the matter?"
The slender and elegant man waved his hand, then pressed his white fingers against his thin lips, slightly uncomfortable, "Nothing...Go to my house, I'm going to make an order."
Fu Yue nodded, she had no opinion.
...
After entering the room, staring at the pair of cat paw slippers Jiang Xu gave her, the cold and serious police officer fell silent.
For such a lovely thing, she somewhat refused.
But she finally put it on and walked slowly in front of Jiang Xu.
The young professor turned his head and saw what Fu Yue looks like now. He couldn't help but smile, his beautiful light brown eyes almost bent into crescents.
Then Fu Yue stared back quietly.
Jiang Xucan stopped his laughter, pressed his pale and slender fingers against Ying Hong's thin lips, and said softly and softly: "It suits you well, um... how do you say that there is a contrast to cuteness."
The police officer's expression was cold, so he looked at him for two seconds, and there was no expression on his beautiful white face.
Then the young professor's laughter gradually lowered, and he touched his nose with some embarrassment, "Well, I really don't have the talent to tell cold jokes."
"Do you have any restrictions?" Jiang Xu asked gently.
The cold and beautiful police officer stared at him straightforwardly, his white hand resting on his chin, and then he uttered a word slowly.
"I want to eat spicy, spicy...whatever, I'm not picky."
Jiang Xu was stunned, his light brown eyes froze for a moment, he thought about it, his expression was a bit tangled, and he decided to persuade Fu Yue.
"It's not good to eat spicy food at night, it will hurt the stomach."
Fu Yue would look at it faintly, "But what if I just want to eat?"
Jiang Xu: "...good."
Looking at the busy men in the kitchen, wearing sweaters and aprons, they looked safe in the years, and the cold and beautiful police officer gradually laughed.
This professor is really a gentle person...
I am very happy to get along with him.
Fu Yue is not a low EQ, she can naturally feel Jiang Xu's goodwill towards her, and it is always close to nothing.
But she didn't plan to break this film.
Because... People and people are the most comfortable when they first met, fresh and enthusiastic, hypocritical and romantic.
The dark and beautiful eyes lifted up, and Fu Yue casually looked at the decorations around his eyes.
Minimalist and modern decoration, exquisite and low-key luxury, just look at the painting hanging in the hall, you know that it is very valuable.
His eyes paused.
The police officer's eyes fell on a cat not far away.
Well, a short-legged little fat cat, lying in a ball in the corner of the sofa.
The variety is estimated to be short in blue and white, looks very cute, has a big cheek, and looks very soft and fat.
So Fu Yue stretched out his sinful hand and turned towards the innocent little cat.
The cat didn't respond when he saw the stranger licking himself, just glanced at her, and then withdrew the noble and cold eyes.
Well, it deserves to be British short.
Worthy of the nickname Dead Fat House.
The cold police officer stretched out his slender hand and snapped his fingers in front of the cat's eyes, "Meow, I will listen."
The cat turned his fat face and looked at Fu Yue contemptuously.
Beautiful police officer: "..."
After finishing the dishes, Jiang Xu walked over and saw Fu Yue making fun of cats. He hooked the corners of Gou Ying's red lips: "Does Teacher Fu like cats too?"
The police officer gave a faint hum, then raised his eyes to look at Jiang Xu, and said blankly: "Professor Jiang, I suspect that your cat has autism."
Jiang Xu: "???"