Mrs. Zhang has prepared a lot of dishes and food in the kitchen. I'm used to it at will. I don't go into the kitchen very much, even if I cook by myself, that is to say, I can eat noodles at will.

At this point, Muzi and I are equally important. In the past, my grandmother always said that girls' hands are delicate. Don't always move in the kitchen. We should read more books and write more.

"You are pregnant. Stay at home and don't wear high heels."

Muzi's voice is a little urgent. It sounds like I'm shopping outside. I can still hear the sound of dada's high heels.

"What happened most of the time? Can't you be honest in the daytime? Fu Shenyan and Lu Xinran just entered the Windham hotel together. Aren't you going to have a look? "

I leaned on the balcony, the sun shining on me, some warm, sleepy, "what's the matter? Most of the time

When Muzi called, I was sleepy. She growled on the phone, "what are you doing? Your man will be with another woman later... "

I stayed in nuota's villa, some leisure, simply went directly to the study, looking for a "brief history of time" and read.

They had a quiet meal, he explained for a while, and then went out.

Ignoring my words, he took the medicine box and sat down beside me. He found the ointment and wiped it for me.

Seeing that he was taking the medicine box, I said, "it's OK, it doesn't hurt anymore!"

With that, the man got up and walked towards the cupboard.

Before long, he cooked the dishes, untied his apron, took my hand and looked at them. "Does it still hurt?"

I nodded and took out his fried dishes and put them on the table.

He nodded and gave me a kiss on the forehead. "Don't think about it. Junyu and cautiousness are here. There are Lin Wan and Mo Zhicheng. You're too big to walk around."

Everyone has his own way to go. I can't force Fu Shenyan to completely break off contact with Lu Xinran. After all, people's seven emotions and six desires are the most difficult to say.

I am slightly a Leng, see his originally good sleeve splashed oil stains, will take down the apron, tied on him, voice some shallow way, "well, don't drink, come back early in the evening."

He put the fried food in the pot, looked at me and said, "I'm ready to go back to the capital with Mo Zhicheng and have a meal with some people."

"Who are you going to see later?" I had nothing to do, so I took the orange and asked while watching him cook.

It's not like an ordinary rich man.

I flushed my hand and stood by to watch him stir fry. The action was smooth.

Fu Shenyan quickly took over the spatula in my hand and pushed me to the side, "wash your hands with cold water, I'll fry."

Because of the pain of eating, I couldn't help hissing.

I, um, poured the dish into the pot, but I didn't master the strength. The oil splashed on my hand and instinctively took it back.

He nodded, went into the kitchen, looked at the dishes on the cupboard, and said, "I'll go out later. Are you OK at home?"

Fu Shenyan took a good bath and came down from upstairs. He seemed to blow his hair specially. I was a little stunned. "What are you doing today?"

After all, I didn't go to the company, so I just stayed at home and prepared some food. I put the oil into the pot.

After a long time, I don't go into the kitchen very much. Now I think about it, grandma used to hurt me too much and couldn't bear me in the kitchen, so she said so.

I yawned and looked up at the time. At five in the afternoon, Fu Shenyan had been out for several hours.

After sitting for a long time, I feel a little uncomfortable.