My wife is super nice!

Chapter 379
This guess is not an exaggeration, but she has an inexplicable feeling that this possibility cannot be ruled out.

Shouldn't it?Fu Shaoyang might wear a pink shirt to emphasize that he is still young?

"You think too much. I just got up late today, so I took it out and wore it casually."

"Really?" Why don't you really believe this?
"Otherwise can there be fakes?" Someone asked impulsively with a black face. For the first time, Fu Shaoyang began to doubt himself. Why did he change the clothes in a brainstorm before he came from the company?
"Oh……"

Ye Wenxin didn't want to break the casserole and ask the end, anyway, she believed that Fu Shaoyang was duplicity and deliberately denied it.

This face-saving man...

Although Ye Wenxin thought this was funny, she also felt that Fu Shaoyang was so cute that she had the urge to kiss this man.

The dignified Fu Shaoyang did such a contrasting and cute thing, it was simply teasing her girlish heart!

"What do you want to eat? I'll cook it for you!" Ye Wenxin looked at the table more than half a meter away in front of her, and stopped thinking about her relatives.

Calm down, this is a hot pot restaurant!

Can't mess around.

Fu Shaoyang looked at her faintly across the table.

In comparison, she is not as good as Fu Shaoyang.

"How long have you been married? My son is about to die." Fu Shaoyang's answer was well-founded, and Ye Wenxin was willing to bow down.

She threw a handful of vegetables down, picked them up after a few seconds, and put them all in Fu Shaoyang's bowl.

"I don't want to eat vegetables."

Ye Wenxin shook her head, and said seriously: "No, I see that your eyes are red and your tongue coating is white. It seems that you are seriously ill. Eat some vegetables to reduce the fire!"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Shaoyang stuffed meat with chopsticks, "Shut up and eat your food."

"Okay, I'll eat by myself, but you have to be responsible for boiling the dishes for me!" Ye Wenxin sat opposite and told him confidently.

She wants to enjoy the taste of being served by her husband while eating hot pot.

Fu Shaoyang glanced at her suspiciously, "I'll cook for you? Are you sure?"

"Why are you not sure? Last time we ate hot pot, I was the one who served you the whole time. Now it's your turn, right?" Ye Wenxin asked plausibly. In retrospect, she was quite trembling after eating that hot pot.

But I didn't expect that after a few months, they sat together to eat hot pot again, and they had completely turned into a husband and wife relationship.

"Well, it should." Fu Shaoyang nodded lightly, then took out a plate of meat and poured it into the pot.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing so much in one go?" Ye Wenxin called him quickly.

Fu Shaoyang frowned, "Didn't you say I'll burn it?"

It was only then that Ye Wenxin remembered that the eldest young master didn't touch Yangchun water with his fingers. She was also in charge of boiling the hot pot last time, so he probably never did it himself.

So, how could she expect Fu Shaoyang to serve herself in this matter?

"Forget it, let me do it." Otherwise, at his speed, he would have finished all the dishes before he had eaten two bites, and he would be completely old.

(End of this chapter)