Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

Chapter 953 Cooking Together

But Sticky is very smart, will he become anxious because of the appearance of this dog?

She looked down at the bigger dog and asked Fu Yancheng, "What's its name?"

Fu Yancheng hasn't named it yet, seeing that she likes it, the corners of his mouth twitched, "What do you want to call it?"

"Xiaobai."

Sheng Mian found that Xiaobai was really strong. He thought that sticking to the dog was considered strong, but he didn't expect Xiaobai to be more powerful.

She likes it quite a bit, but it depends on Sticky's attitude.

"Let's keep it here for now. When Sticky comes back, we'll see if the two dogs get along well."

dog?
Fu Yancheng was stunned for a moment, but didn't say anything.

She thought it was a dog, so it must be a dog. Anyway, most people would only think that Xiao Bai was too tall, and would not think that he was a wolf.

Sheng Mian untied the rope from Xiao Bai's body, and took off the bow and bell that made the Wolf King feel extremely humiliated.

Xiaobai sat on the ground with his head held high, almost reaching Shengmian's chest.

She had never seen such a big dog.

Women have no resistance to beautiful things, so she immediately took out her mobile phone, took a photo of Xiaobai, and sent it to Moments.

——Sticky's new partner, Xiaobai.

Many people liked it, but some people knew wolves, so they couldn't help but ask.

"White wolves are very rare, how did you get them?"

"The bloodline looks very pure, and its combat strength should be equivalent to ten adult men."

"Why does it feel bigger than ordinary wolves? Could it be the wolf king?"

Sheng Mian's circle of friends are all business partners, many of them are bigwigs who have seen the world.

But she usually doesn't read these comments, so she posted on Moments and continued to touch Xiaobai's head.

Xiaobai smelled the scent of another creature on her body, that is, sticky, and it repelled it for a moment.

But seeing Fu Yancheng's eyes, he quickly retracted his bared teeth.

The life of the wolf is also life.

It's only because it met a more ruthless one.

Sheng Mian accepted the gift, but it was not easy to drive people away, so he had to welcome Fu Yancheng in.

Today she gave Liu Qiong a holiday, and Liu Qiong went back to visit relatives, but she was not here, so she had to make tea herself.

Fu Yancheng was sitting on the sofa in the living room, and Xiao Bai also jumped on the sofa, looking like he was inspecting his territory.

It was dark now, and the lights in the house were bright.

Fu Yancheng's eyes are all sharp, against his stunning face, it seems that there is a beast more ferocious than Xiaobai hidden in his body.

"Go down."

Xiao Bai shivered in fright, and immediately jumped to the floor.

When Sheng Mian was still making tea in the kitchen, she saw Xiao Bai coming in. For some reason, she had the illusion that Xiao Bai didn't want to stay with Fu Yancheng, so she came to her, just like a child seeking shelter.

She made tea, and when she went out, Xiao Bai didn't come out with her, but jumped out from the French window and ran wildly in the garden.

Sheng Mian was a little worried, "It's not familiar with the environment here, so it shouldn't run away?"

"will not."

Fu Yancheng leaned over to take the tea she made, touched her fingertips, and looked up at her.

Sheng Mian didn't look at him, but asked, "Have you had dinner? Shall I go next time?"

"I didn't eat."

He retracted his fingertips, held the warm cup, and rubbed it carefully.

"Then I'll do it now."

She turned to go to the kitchen again, and heard him say, "I'm with you."

Sheng Mian looked at him suspiciously, what can he do in the kitchen with his ten fingers not touching the spring water?
But Fu Yancheng had already stood up and followed her to the kitchen.

Sheng Mian took out a handful of green onions and put them in the vegetable sink.

"Wash this and chop it up."

She took out another head of garlic and put it on the chopping board, "Slap some garlic with a knife."

Fu Yancheng had never cooked before. At best, he didn't have anything to eat when he was on missions. He grabbed some wild game, washed and roasted casually to fill his stomach.

He picked up the kitchen knife, crushed the garlic, picked it up with his hands, and put it into the bowl.

Then he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, but what was left on his hand instantly pierced into his eyes.

Eyes are irritated red.

Sheng Mian just finished frying the eggs, and when she turned her head to see his tears falling down, she was startled.

"It's just a face-to-face, as for being moved like this?"

"Mianmian, spicy."

(End of this chapter)