Young Master Fu's Unexpected Cute Wife

"Three brothers..." Su Yujie did not give up. "How do you know that you and Yan can come to the end late? We know each other young, that is fate

"Shang junchi, Shaozi an, who is not my young acquaintance?" Fu Sihan asked.

If love comes first, then it should not be su Yujie.

There were so many people of the same age in the nursery.

Su Yujie choked and couldn't speak.

"Yu Jie, don't move and think carefully, especially for the evening." Fu Sihan got up to go. "She is my wife. In my mind, no one is as important as her."

Su Yujie heard that Fu Sihan still had half a sentence to say: including you.

No one is as important as her, including you.

This is the warning to her.

But why?

By what?

So many years of affection, because of a sudden appearance of words late to her snatch!

"Three brothers, it's not necessarily your true love if you say it late or late!"

Fu Sihan is too lazy to talk to Su Yujie. It's a waste of breath to talk to people who can't make sense.

See Fu Si Han already had the meaning to go, Su Yujie quickly looked at the time, to cooperate with the mother's side of the plan, must drag Fu Sihan!

"Three brothers, don't go away!" Su Yujie wants to pull Fu Sihan's hand and is shunned by Fu Sihan.

She clenched her hands in embarrassment. "Three brothers, you haven't eaten yet, or I'll cook you a meal? I I know you want to For the sake of my sister-in-law, I will seldom see me alone, even if I beg you! "

"Can you cook?" Fu Sihan had never seen Su Yujie cook except when he was young in the hospital.

She couldn't even recognize the dishes.

Su Yujie nodded guilty: "I heard that you like to eat cotton wadding soup, can I make it for you?"

Heard the "cotton wadding soup", Fu Si Han said yes.

The kitchen materials were prepared early in the morning. Su Yujie knew that Fu Sihan had suffered from severe anorexia. She did not want to work hard on her cooking until she later appeared later.

It is said that Yan Wan's cooking skill cured Fu Sihan's anorexia. Su Yujie was jealous and regretful at that time. She had known that she would have learned from a chef earlier!

After returning home, Su Yujie also secretly learned how to cook. After scalding her hands twice, she gave up and offered cotton wadding soup. She once heard from Fu Sihan that she had a delicious cotton wadding soup when she was ill.

The practice of cotton wadding soup is very simple. Su Yujie has practiced for a long time, but she presents the noodles bowl to the table in half an hour.

Fu Sihan thought that he would see a bowl of finished products made by Heyan evening. In his inherent consciousness, it was the appearance of cotton wadding soup.

But the bowl in front of me can be described as exquisite.

Cotton wadding is fried with mold out of the shape of love pouch eggs, next to the pig bone and small steak, sprinkled with green green onion embellishment.

I don't know. I thought it was Japanese ramen.

Fu Sihan didn't have any idea of eating this food, but he tried it with a spoon -

the entrance was obviously a thick soup that had been simmered for several hours over a low fire. Every taste and heat were just right, but

Fu Sihan sipped his mouth, not the taste.

Including cotton wadding, cotton wadding is not the flavor of that year.

"Three brothers, why Isn't it delicious? " Su Yujie asked nervously.

It should not be bad. This is what she specially asked a five-star chef to learn. It is definitely the most delicious cotton wadding soup. The teacher who taught her said that she had learned seven or eight points in her craft. With the master's autonomous soup, she was definitely worthy of the state banquet.

Fu Sihan put down the spoon and looked at Su Yujie in his spare time. "It's not the same as what I used to eat."

"And Is it different to say or do it late? " Su Yujie's expression concealed disdain, "I and she do naturally different, I use the best materials, three brothers, I want to give you my most proud works."

Such a bowl of food could not be eaten by Fu Sihan. It was flashy but tasted the same as Jue wax. Even if the price of this bowl of food in front of him was the same as that of gold and silver, who would like to eat gold and silver?

Food is important in taste.

The taste of home.

……

Fu Sihan later recalled the whole process with Su Yujie and found many doubtful points.

Su Yujie is a person who likes to recall the past very much, but seldom talks about when she was a child when she was taking care of him in the hospital. Fu Sihan originally thought that was because Su Yujie was not clear about her age at that time, but she should be eight or nine years old at that time. It is impossible for her to remember clearly what happened when she was eight or nine years old.

And today's cotton wadding soup. The flavor she makes is obviously the taste of the hotel restaurant, and the cuisine style is obvious. She uses all kinds of precious ingredients to pile up, striving for delicacy, but being flashy.

And the person who took care of him at the beginning, the taste in his memory is quite different.

"Sir, do you want to continue with the investigation?" The voice of Fu Cai's thoughts.

"Check." Although the things that Yin Cai found seem to have no flaws, Fu Sihan always thinks that there is something fishy in it.-

I found that the door couldn't be opened. After I lost my temper, I didn't have any trouble at night. First, I settled with Zuo Jia about the schedule, and then I picked up a book to read.

Fu Sihan has been watching the quiet reading in the evening, the whole person is quiet and indifferent.

There was no resistance, no agitation, no emotion.

That's the last thing he wants to see.

In the evening, the door lock of the office was opened from the outside with a click.

Fu Sihan came in and took a look at the food on the tea table. He didn't move at all.

"Not hungry at all?" Fu Sihan picked up a piece of horseshoe cake and fed it to his mouth.

At the beginning of the evening, seeing that he stubbornly refused to take the cake away, she directly pressed the wheelchair button, stepped back a little distance, turned left and went to the other side, far away from Fushan's place to continue reading.

Fu Sihan was laughed at by her operation, "late at night, I thought you would be angry with me."

Later, after reading that little story, I closed the book, and my expressionless face was like saying: do you think I am in a temper with you now?

Fu Sihan smiles. In fact, he thinks yanwanwan has a good temper. At least she doesn't smash things like other women.

Just the vase and porcelain in his office, if you smash one, it will be millions.

I don't know how to hit something to get angry.

Fu Sihan sighs helplessly and opens the curtain completely. The sunshine outside comes in.

He went back to his position to deal with business.

In the evening, I will move my wheelchair to the bedside, bask in the sun, and watch the pedestrians and traffic rushing down the stairs.

She didn't understand what was the point of forshan's obstinacy in keeping her around?

Did he lose face in divorce?

No, there are so many divorced men in this circle. Their wives are younger and more beautiful, and some people are even proud of it.

What kind of woman can't get divorced with the identity of Fu Sihan?