President's Private Spoil Rule

Zuo Shaoqing didn't expect that Fu Qingyu really brought himself breakfast, and it was at this time and at this place.

Fu Qingyu looked at the man who had just bathed out with a bath towel wrapped around his lower body and swallowed his saliva. She stretched her neck and wanted to put her eyes on people.

Although it is not the kind of strong and strong muscles, the texture lines are soft and clear. It looks strong and not strong. It is really thin when dressed and meat when undressed.

And the mermaid line hidden under the snow-white bath towel

Fu Qingyu looked straight. It's great. Why do good-looking people look so good inside and outside.

Zuo Shaoqing took the bathrobe from the sofa and put it on. The bath towel inside fell to the ground.

The bath towel... Fell off. Didn't you wear anything inside? Really, vacuum~

Fu Qingyu was hot and dry all over, as if something came out of his nose.

Zuo Shaoqing kindly handed over the paper towel, "sect leader Fu, your nose is bleeding."

"Ah? Really? " As soon as Fu Qingyu wiped his nose, it was really red. She put the plate on the table, smoked again, covered her nose with a paper towel, looked expectantly at Shaoqing to the left, "beauty, come on, this is the breakfast I made for you myself."

If she had said half an hour ago that Zuo Shaoqing might have eaten it herself, but now he really doubts whether Fu Qingyu will pour water into his breakfast.

"Thank you, sect leader Fu. I'm not hungry." Zuo Shaoqing looked at the door. "I haven't slept all night. Sect leader Fu is hurt. It's better to go back and have a rest first."

"No, I'm not tired." Fu Qingyu said solemnly, "I can stay up for three days and nights without anything."

Zuo Shaoqing was tired. "I have nothing to do all night. I want to have a rest first."

When talking to Fu Qingyu, she must not turn at all, otherwise she really can't understand at all. What she can understand is literal.

However, no matter how direct it is, sect leader Fu also has the ability of dead skin and lazy face.

Fu Qingyu licked her face and threatened with a smile, "beauty, if you don't eat, I'll stay and sleep with you." Looking forward to the past, "okay? I want to sleep anyway. It's better to sleep together. "

Unlike yerui, Zuo Shaoqing can't throw people out directly. He is a gentleman. A gentleman is doomed to haunt villains. So he sighed silently, "I eat."

He cut a piece of chicken cake with a knife and fork and put it into his mouth, "I'll eat it, master Fu, the door is over there..."

Fu Qingyu suddenly got hurt and wondered, "isn't it delicious?"

Her cooking was actually good, but Zuo Shaoqing only tasted a little. He hates her, no doubt. However, it is impossible for her to give up.

Fu Qingyu decided to ask his mother for advice. After all, because her mother said "do what he wants to do", she lived in a beautiful house. Although she suffered a little, she finally had a good result. What's the next move

Fu Qingyu stepped back and hurriedly called his mother to discuss the next plan.

As soon as Fu Qingyu left, Zuo Shaoqing sat down at the table and tasted Fu Qingyu's breakfast carefully.

It is said that food can best see a person's mind. Whether the food is delicious or not does not care about a person's cooking, but her sincerity in trying to meet each other's taste when cooking.

Fu Qingyu obviously has this point. Although the food doesn't look so exquisite, it tastes very good at the entrance. Everything is right to his taste, soft, smooth and light.

He has eaten a lot of chicken cakes, which have a fixed taste, but his taste is light, so it doesn't taste right. Fu Qingyu was right about his taste. It can be seen that she has carefully observed his food.

Fu Qingyu, who looks so careless, is so concerned about food.

When he was full and sleepy, Zuo Shaoqing slept very steadily. But Fu Qingyu had already called the old lady in a hurry.

"Mom, didn't you say that the food I cook is absolutely first-class, and anyone who has eaten it will never forget it? But the beauty didn't eat after one bite. What am I going to do? "

"Persevere..." the old lady was obviously still asleep and couldn't speak clearly.

Fu Qingyu seldom remembers seriously, "can I cook for him every day next?"

"Well..." the old lady slowly fell asleep.

"Do I cook silently and don't let him know or..."

Before he had finished speaking, the old lady snored over the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Qingyu touched his chin thoughtfully, and did it silently first. According to today's situation, Zuo Shaoqing is afraid that she won't eat the meal as soon as she knows it was cooked by her.

Fu Qingyu lay down at the window and read all the financial statements with the method taught by Zuo Shaoqing, and allocated 20 million yuan from the account to fill in the loss. She couldn't let Zuo Shaoqing compensate for the money. If she likes him, she won't give him trouble. It's just that she has to plan next. Although she left a lot of money as the father of the upstart and the upstart, she still has to save some money.

I didn't expect to need so much money to like a person!

Fu Qingyu sighed silently, but as soon as his brain turned around Zuo Shaoqing's handsome face, he immediately smiled. After all, she has such a good eye. She likes this beauty from inside to outside and from head to toe. No matter how much money she spends, it's worth it.

When Fu Qingyu woke up, it was evening. She ran into the kitchen, borrowed the cooking table and began to cook for Zuo Shaoqing.

Because she has a wound on her body, it is easy to bring the wound when cutting vegetables. Based on the principle of her own man chasing after her, she is not willing to fake it. After a meal, the gauze on the back has oozed blood.

Fu Qingyu made bacon and shrimp in casserole. Zuo Shaoqing usually eats very light food and mostly eats sparse vegetables, but she is different. She firmly believes that eating meat can grow meat.

In order to accommodate Zuo Shaoqing's taste and preserve the protein of the meat, Fu Qingyu took great trouble to wrap each piece of bacon with ginger slices. After the meat was ready, he took out the ginger slices and put them separately.

The cook on one side couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "it turns out that this method can be used to remove the oil smell."

Fu Qingyu said proudly, "this is my exclusive invention. In the past, our old lady didn't like meat, so I thought of it. In this way, you can eat meat without being greasy. Kill two birds with one stone. " Patted the cook on the shoulder, "teach you a move, but don't sell me. Just say you did it yourself. "

The whole castle, no, it should be the whole Y country. I'm afraid everyone knows that Fu Qingyu likes Zuo Shaoqing. The cook was surprised. "Why didn't you tell the young master that you did it?"

In this way, the young master will be very moved. After all, he looks very moved. After all, as the youngest of the Green Eagle Gang, Fu Qingyu is the only female gang leader in history, and her status is unimaginable. Anyone who can cook for a man will be excited.

Fu Qingyu put her hand behind her and shook her head sadly. "If the beauty knew I did it, I'm afraid she would drive me away directly." Looking at the cook, "brother, for the sake of our guild leader's happiness, can you keep it a secret for me?"

"Yes!" The cook nodded solemnly in tears.

This is Fu Qingyu's ability. He is open to anyone and straightens his air if he likes a person.

If she likes Zuo Shaoqing, she won't hide from anyone. There is neither "shy" nor "retreat" in her dictionary.