good morning black belly husband

Chapter 866 No matter what it is, he just wants to do it for her himself
Ming Yu didn't expect that Ming Yutong would be so straightforward, he just went out for a while, and Ming Yutong directly settled the house.

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The next day, at dawn, Aunt Huo got up to prepare breakfast for Fu Yinxiu and Xiao Jing.

As a result, as soon as he went downstairs to the living room, he saw the kitchen light was on.

Aunt Huo went over strangely, and when she opened the door, she saw Fu Yinxiu standing in front of the stove.

A fresh scent came out.

Aunt Huo was surprised, Fu Yinxiu didn't even know how to cook instant noodles, and now he's cooking soup?

"Sir?" Aunt Huo saw that Fu Yinxiu was concentrating on it, and she only made a soft sound in order not to frighten him by making a sudden noise.

Even so, Fu Yinxiu still reacted greatly, turned around abruptly, and was a little embarrassed to see Aunt Huo.

"Sir, are you making soup?" Aunt Huo saw the casserole on the stove.

"Well. I asked Mr. Zhang, and he gave me a list of food supplements for dispelling dampness and cold. I will try it today and send it to Yutong." Fu Yinxiu explained.

But Fu Yinxiu can't even make instant noodles, so how can he cook soup?

Aunt Huo was a little worried, and seeing that Fu Yinxiu's eyes were black and blue, it was obvious that he got up to make soup after not sleeping for long.

"Sir, why don't you go and rest for a while, and I'll watch the fire." Aunt Huo said.

Fu Yinxiu shook his head, "No, I want to come in person."

He wanted to take care of her himself.

I want her to drink the soup he made, and I want her to be healthy every day under his care.

No matter what it was, he just wanted to do it for her himself.

Not just making soup, he will learn more and more in the future.

Fu Yinxiu took a spoon, scooped up a small spoon, tasted it, and it seemed to be not bad.

Then he took another spoon to Aunt Huo, "You come and taste it too, I'm afraid I won't be able to taste it right."

Aunt Huo also took a sip, she didn't expect that Fu Yinxiu's soup tasted so good for the first time.

There is an old duck that has been cut into pieces. I don’t know how long it has been boiled. It turns white, and there is no oily flower on the surface.

"How is it?" Fu Yinxiu looked at her nervously.

"It's very good! I thought that my husband had never been in the kitchen before, and the taste would be difficult to grasp. I didn't expect it to be so delicious. It doesn't look like a novice at all. The saltiness is moderate, and the faint smell of Chinese medicine is not pungent. It also tastes old. The fishy smell of the duck is gone."

Fu Yinxiu breathed a sigh of relief, "It's not bad when I taste it, last time I heard you say you want to keep skimming the flowers, so I will learn to try."

"No wonder it has to be greasy, sweet and refreshing." Aunt Huo nodded.

Judging by the color and concentration of this soup, there is no one that can't come out in four or five hours.

She was even moved by Fu Yinxiu, "Sir, don't worry, Miss Ming will definitely know your heart."

Fu Yinxiu looked at Tang, but didn't speak.

He has done so many wrong things, this is just a pot of soup, so what is it?
He didn't want Ming Yutong to be moved by anything, but he just wanted to do his best to take care of her personally and make her well.

The soup was boiling on a low fire, Fu Yinxiu went to clean himself up.

Waiting for Xiao Jing to rub his eyes and come out yawning, his little nose shrugged, obviously smelling the delicious soup.

"Aunt Huo, how about some soup in the morning?" Xiao Jing almost drooled when she went to the kitchen.

"No." Aunt Huo said with a smile.

Before he finished speaking, Fu Yinxiu came over, "It's not for you, it's for Tongtong. Drink to warm up."

Fu Yinxiu thought about it, and filled a small half bowl for Xiao Jingshi.

Xiao Jing took the bowl flattered, "Why are you so good, Dad? Still want to give me a bowl?"

He thought that since he couldn't even take a sip, he could smell it because he was taking advantage of it.

Fu Yinxiu said lightly, "How about you taste it?"

When Xiao Jing was holding the bowl without using a spoon, she puffed up her cheeks to cool the surface, and took a small sip.

Smacking and smacking his lips, "It's delicious! Tongtong must like it."

Satisfied, Fu Yinxiu put the soup into the thermos bucket.

Xiao Jing couldn't drink enough, "Dad, give me another bowl."

"You are in good health, drinking tonifying soup is not good." Fu Yinxiu said.

"Stingy!" Xiao Jing pouted.

"You still want to fight with Tongtong?" Fu Yinxiu raised his eyebrows.

Xiao Jing forgot for a while, but when she remembered that it was for Ming Yutong, she stopped saying anything.

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Ming Yutong came to the company early.

Because she hadn't been here for a long time, although Mingyu helped her with business affairs before, but there was a disconnection for a while, and she was afraid that she wouldn't get used to it for a while, and she would not do well when she came back.

So I came here early and went through all the documents during this period.

At 9:05, Ming Yutong received a call from the front desk.

"Mr. Ming, there is a gentleman who wants to see you." The receptionist said.

"Huh?" Ming Yutong temporarily put the document aside, "Did he say who it was?"

The front desk took a careful look at the imposing Fu Yinxiu, and she recognized him without his self-introduction.

The company was also trying to "repair it" business before, but I don't know why, and then gave up.

But Fu Yinxiu's name is really familiar to everyone in the company.

But without an appointment, the front desk didn't dare to let him go up directly.

"It's the president of 'Xiuqi', Mr. Fu." The receptionist said.

Ming Yutong was stunned, Fu Yinxiu...

Ming Yutong felt the wound on her chest hurt a bit, she was silent for a while, until she heard the front desk ask: "President Ming?"

Ming Yutong took a deep breath and said, "No, let him go. If you need anything, make an appointment with the secretary. I'm already full for today."

The front desk hung up the phone under great pressure, and seeing Fu Yinxiu's serious face, he had to carefully convey Ming Yutong's attitude.

(End of this chapter)