Chapter 337 He was jealous

Lu Yanyu ignored him and just sat down obediently, letting Fu Chenfeng deal with her wounds.

Fu Yiyun stood aside calmly, feeling like a superfluous existence no matter how he looked at it.

At this time, Lu Yanyu's cool urging voice sounded again: "You still don't leave? Why? Do you want me to see you off?"

The successive urgings made him, Fu Yiyun, seem more and more superfluous.

His face was dark, and the hands at his sides clenched with anger.

Chenchen rolled his big black eyes and said to Fu Yiyun: "Daddy, I'm so hungry. Can you go cook some noodles for me?"

Doudou and Chenchen are indeed twins. As soon as Chenchen said that, Doudou understood what he meant and said to Fu Yiyun: "Daddy, I also want to eat noodles. Go and give them to me and my brother."

Is it cooked well?”

Fu Yiyun subconsciously looked at Lu Yanyu.

Lu Yanyu said softly to the two little ones: "Auntie will cook it for you later. The noodles cooked by auntie are delicious."

Doudou shook his head: "Auntie is injured, so you can't cook noodles, otherwise the wound will be more painful."

"Then let your uncle cook it for you, okay? The noodles he cooks are more delicious than those cooked by auntie."

Hearing Lu Yanyu praise Fu Chenfeng so much, Fu Yiyun's eyes turned red with jealousy.

Chenchen's eyes rolled around and he hurriedly said: "No, auntie, uncle wants to treat your wound, but my sister and I are very hungry now, so let dad cook it."

Lu Yanyu wanted to say something else, but Fu Chenfeng suddenly smiled lightly and said, "Let Yi Yun go. You don't want them to go hungry, right?"

Lu Yanyu pursed his lips and finally said nothing.

Naturally, she couldn't bear to let these two little ones go hungry, but she didn't want to see Fu Yiyun even more.

Seeing that Lu Yanyu didn't say anything anymore, Chenchen hurriedly said to Fu Yiyun: "Daddy, go cook some noodles!"

Fu Yiyun gritted his teeth and glared at Lu Yanyu, his eyes wishing to poke holes in Lu Yanyu's body.

He knew that this woman wanted to drive him away all the time.

Oh, he won't leave!

Gritting his teeth, he silently entered the kitchen.

The kitchen was very clean, as if the fire had never been opened, but there were all the ingredients in the refrigerator.

Fu Yiyun took out a few eggs and a piece of lean meat.

He hasn't cooked noodles yet, but he watched the instructional video the last time he cooked and still remembers the steps.

He put on his apron and started handling the ingredients.

Lu Yanyu's busy figure can be seen just in the corner.

Putting aside everything else, Fu Yiyun at this moment really looks like a good family man.

Fu Chenfeng followed her gaze and said with a smile: "Yi Yun has really changed a lot. He can cook now."

"No matter how much he changes, his cold, ruthless and moody temperament has not changed at all."

Hearing the resentment in her tone, Fu Chenfeng said nothing more, but treated her wounds seriously.

There was a large scratch on her arm and she needed to be disinfected and clean away the fine dust and sand from the wound.

He took out alcohol and sprayed it on the cotton swab, and said to her: "I'm going to disinfect it, please bear with it."

Lu Yanyu nodded, but kept looking in the direction of the kitchen.

When Fu Yiyun cooked the noodles and came out, Fu Chenfeng was wrapping gauze on Lu Yanyu's arm.
Chapter completed!