Young Master Fu's Unexpected Cute Wife

The evening's culinary arts were not bad. There was a million live powders on Weibo, but if Fu Sihan disliked even the food made by a top-notch chef, he would definitely not like the food made by her.

Probably to get her to work!

There weren't many ingredients left in the kitchen, so he took the rest of the bacteria and made the three mushrooms with oyster sauce. Next to the mushroom, there was the best beef spine meat.

Fu Sihan was so hungry that his stomach hurt. Unable to read the company's documents, he stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

The slim and graceful woman was cutting vegetables with her head down. Her apron outlined her slim waist, and her long hair was casually tied to her left side with a black rubber band.

Under the sunlight, the side of her face was beautiful yet indescribably gentle. Her fingers that were like spring onions moved nimbly as she skillfully slashed with the knife.

The shredded beef was sliced evenly until it was long and thin, the mushrooms were processed so that it didn't affect the beauty in the slightest, and the prawns at the base of the mushrooms were sliced cleanly.

It was clear from one look that he could cook a lot.

Fu Sihan couldn't help but frown.

He had never been interested in the Yan family's marriage, nor did he understand the woman who had married him. However, the daughter of the Yan family shouldn't be … The kind and gentle look in front of him.

"Third Young Master, do you eat spicy food?" Seeing that Fu Sihan had come to spy on her late at night, she asked in passing.

"Eat."

Originally, Fu Sihan didn't have any special preferences. However, due to his perennial anorexia, he rather liked stimulating food.

"Oh." He put the red pepper back into the carrot and said, "Third Young Master, your stomach isn't good, so you shouldn't eat spicy food."

Fu Sihan: "…"

Was this woman doing it on purpose?

He was too concentrated on cooking that he didn't notice the gloomy look in the man's eyes at the kitchen door.

Fu Sihan felt that this woman had said all this on purpose!

Housekeeper Lin folded his hands in front of him, a smile on his slightly aged eyes.

He didn't expect that this new young mistress would be able to make the Young Master lose.

The three dishes came out of the wok without a hitch. Later that night, they even made a pot of vegetable soup.

The three head chefs glanced at the dishes that couldn't even be served and revealed looks of disdain. It was only when Fu Sihan began to eat the chopsticks that his eyes widened in shock.

Fu Sihan never thought that the dishes cooked by a top chef would be tasteless and as tasty as wax. The late dinner cooking, however, gave him a rare appetite and satisfaction.

It didn't seem to be a matter of food, but of people.

"Evening."

"Hmm?"

After being called out by him all of a sudden, she subconsciously thought that he was going to mock her cooking skills again.

"In the future, you will be in charge of my three meals."

"?"

She really wanted to retort late at night:

Aren't you afraid that I'll seduce you again in the name of preparing a meal?

But at least, cooking wasn't a big deal. In any case, cooking was her hobby.

As long as he didn't make things difficult for her and didn't dislike her, it was fine.

Later in the evening, when he didn't know what Fu Sihan liked to eat, he cooked a different meal every day. Taking into account that his health might not be good, he mainly cooked a nourishing meal.

When Fu Sihan wasn't at the manor, Jiang Yan, the facial paralysis assistant, would come to pick up the meal in a Porsche half an hour before dinner.

After a late lunch, go to the garden to be a model of the necessary plastic sports.

Just as he was about to leave the garden, he heard two maids chattering nearby:

"This young madam's status is even lower than ours. She will be assigned a room to sleep in, and she will be the cook. In my opinion, young master thinks of her as a free servant!"