Chapter 125: Shot in my heart (12)

The cold police officer nodded without thinking much, and then the snow-white slender fingertips shrank.
But because the fingers were clasped by the opponent.
Did not draw it back.
Fu Yue raised her eyes and looked at each other.
Jiang Xu also stared at her quietly, such beautiful light brown eyes, which made people feel a little intoxicated.
He let go of his hand suddenly, and then made a soft apology.
Between the man's fair and delicate eyebrows, with a shallow apology, the cherry-red lips were slightly pursed, and his eyebrows were lowered in confusion.
The cold and beautiful police officer looked at Jiang Xu more, then shook his head slightly, got up and went to the kitchen to wash his hands.
...
After washing her hands and shaking her hands clean, Fu Yue turned around and she almost ran into Jiang Xu behind her.
The opponent quickly held her waist with eyes and hands to prevent her from falling, and his slender fingers rubbed the soft cloth, always keeping a polite distance.
Alienated and ambiguous.
The beautiful and gentle man smiled at Fu Yue, then let go, and said softly, "I'll get the bowl."
Fu Yue: "..."
Well, there are legitimate reasons that cannot be refuted.
...
I took the bowl and served the rice.
Fu Yue blinked her dark eyes in surprise as she looked at a table of dazzling dishes.
Spicy chicken wings, sweet and sour pork with pineapple, stir-fried cabbage, spicy crayfish, and a pot of fragrant chicken soup.
The police officer's eyes fixed on the dishes on the table.
Well, she is hungry.
Jiang Xu smiled, then handed her the chopsticks and said softly: "You are welcome."
Nodding, Fu Yue took the chopsticks and clipped a chicken wing without any pretentiousness.
One bite down, full of spicy flavor, every taste bud is screaming and jumping, rich and fragrant, the meat of the chicken wings is very tender, fat and almost oily.
Invert the delicacy of sentient beings.
The police officer squinted his beautiful eyes with a little joy, like a big cat with satisfaction. Such a contented childishness is rare on his cold face.
One, two, three...
She almost finished eating a plate of chicken wings. Fu Yue licked the corner of her mouth with some meaning, her crimson tongue pressed against her white teeth.
Looking at the plate with only one chicken wing left.
The cold and serious police officer was a little embarrassed.
Jiang Xu smiled, with a heavy smile on his beautiful face, he scooped a bowl of chicken soup and handed it over, "Don't just eat chicken wings, drink some soup."
Fu Yue had just received the bowl of chicken soup, and she was pushed over again in front of her with plates of neatly peeled crayfish.
She raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Xu: "?!!!"
The gentle professor slowly took off the disposable gloves from his hands, and then the gentleman said, "How can you let the girl peel the crayfish by herself, so... please feel welcome."
The cold and beautiful police officer stared at the young professor in front of him intently, and said with emotion from the bottom of his heart: "Professor Jiang, you are really...virtuous."
She thought about it and picked such a strange adjective.
Hearing these words, Jiang Xu's movements paused, and there was a little unclear meaning flashing in those beautiful squiggly light brown eyes.
Ying Hong's lips opened, and she whispered, "Hui Hui..."
The beautiful person on the other side raised his eyes unexpectedly, looked at Fu Yue with a smile, but said seriously: "Then...Will you consider me for the test?"
Heard this.
The cold police officer paused with his fingers, and the spoon held by the white fingertips fell into the bowl like this. She really did not expect Jiang Xu to say this.
An atmosphere of silence for a while.
Quiet dining table.