"third brother, how many tomatoes do you want to wash?"
song fengwan lowered her head and asked a few questions, but she didn't get a reply. she turned her head to size up the person beside her and realized that he was staring at a certain spot in the room in a daze. she didn't know what he was thinking about.
" third brother! " she raised her voice, and a certain someone finally came back to his senses.
"what?"
"what's wrong with you? why are you in a daze?" it was quite dangerous to be in a daze while cooking.
"i suddenly thought of something." fu chen smiled at her.
the man was wearing a simple white cotton linen shirt with a dark red apron around his waist. it was all men who looked feminine wearing an apron, but he felt that his third brother was extremely handsome.
especially when a certain someone was smiling at her ...
