President spoils little sweet wife deeply

Jiang Xu stood at the table, looking at the next people with some formality, serving food one by one, and several times he wanted to say nothing.

The dishes on the table are rich in color, chicken, duck, fish and meat. They are all hard dishes. They look delicious and delicious.

Fu Chenhan looked at her: "say anything."

Jiang Xu said carefully: "Han Ye, you can't eat these things now..."

There are many unhealed injuries on Fu Chenhan's body, and his bones are not growing well. The lighter the diet, the better. But

All the dishes on the table are big fish and meat. They are greasy. Although they are very fragrant, they are harmful to Fu Chenhan's recovery.

When the dishes were finished, people left as if they were running for their lives.

Fu Chenhan didn't expect that the child was still concerned about himself. He hooked his finger to her and said, "come here."

Ginger whew hesitated for a while, afraid of beating very fierce cold Ye hang himself up to fight, small step small step move past.

Fu Chenhan fished the man into his arms. Jiang Xu was a small one, like a large pillow. It was soft, fragrant and comfortable to hold.

Fu Shen Han put his chin on her shoulder, his voice lowered, with a sultry magnetism: "so concerned about uncle?"

Jiang Xiu's back was stiff, but his face was red. He stammered: "doctors, doctors are kind."

This made Fu Chenhan laugh. His eyes turned inward and outward, and his sharp smile softened: "doctor's benevolence?"

Jiang Xiu nodded affirmatively: "Well!"

Fu Chen cold light way: "this is they intentionally." He said with a sneer: "they wish I had died earlier."

Jiang Xu opened his mouth to ask, but he thought it was family business. He didn't say much about it. He said softly, "you mean these dishes..."

"Well." Fu Chenhan said casually that he was too lazy to care about it.

Plain white is a rough man, can't notice these, so has been like this.

Jiang Xiu frowned long and thin. Although Fu Chenhan's injury was not as serious as his death, he had been hurting his muscles and bones for 100 days. He ate these greasy things all day and drank the wrong medicine. No matter how good his body was, he really didn't take his own life as his life

Jiang Xiu secretly blames Han Ye for his ignorance. He really can't stand the things on the table. He whispers, "I'll cook some food for you."

Fu Chenhan: "can you cook?"

"Yes." Jiang Xu said.

She's not Jiang Wei. She's a lady who doesn't touch Chunyang water. When she was at Jiang's house, she was the same as a nanny. She had to do everything.

Ginger whew gently moved: "you let me go."

Fu Shen Han let go, drooping eyelids, light way: "don't you go, so many servants eat dry rice?"

After that, he called out: "plain, go and turn out the cook who is cooking today, and change him to be a southern cook."

Plain confused: "is the food not to the taste?" Don't you usually eat well?

Fu Chenhan raised his eyes and gave him a gloomy look.

Plain: "I'm sorry, I'm talkative.

Jiang Xiu pulled Fu Chenhan's sleeve: "why do you want to drive out? Just another one. "

Hearing Jiang Xu's waxy voice, I feel that I have found something. Isn't Miss Jiang from the south? It's normal not to get used to the food here.

Jiang Xu: "suddenly, I carry the pot.

Fu Chenhan has absolute authority in the Fu family. New meals come quickly.