When Mu Chenxi's face full of collagen appeared in front of Fu Yanshen's eyes, his eyes had returned to normal. He looked at her and said in a gentle tone, "Auntie, did you wake you up?"
"No, I woke up from hunger."
Mu Chenxi took a peek behind him and saw that he was indeed in the office.
I suddenly felt extremely guilty.
This video call disclosed the perfect reason, but in the end, she still didn't trust him.
She was used to being direct in front of him. This was the first time she did such a thing, and her eyes were so gleaming that she didn't dare to look directly at him.
He spoke very quickly, "Ayan, Auntie is preparing to cook. I want to ask you if you have finished your work? Do you want to come back for dinner?"
"Just finished."
As Fu Yanshen spoke, he put out the cigarette he had only taken a few puffs on in the ashtray.
"I'm going back now. If you're hungry, eat first." He picked up the coat on the back of the chair and walked out.
"I'll wait for you to come back and eat together. Auntie just gave me a big bowl of soup. I drank it all. Look."
Mu Chenxi felt so guilty that she changed the subject and turned the camera to the empty soup bowl. She kept taking deep breaths to adjust her emotions, fearing that he would see it.
Little did they know, her face that couldn't hide her worries betrayed her as early as the moment the video call was connected.
"Very well behaved."
The gentle praise rang in his ears, making Mu Chenxi feel even more guilty.
Turning the camera, she looked at Fu Yanshen, who had already exited the elevator and was opening the car door to get on the bus, and spoke quickly.
"I'm hanging up. You drive slower. I drank soup to relieve my stomach. If I'm not hungry, I can wait for you."
After Fu Yanshen agreed, he quickly cut off the call.
He casually threw his cell phone on the dining table, lowered his head in annoyance, and rested his forehead on the dining table.
He kept poking at the table with his hands, muttering to himself, "Mu Chenxi, Mu Chenxi, what on earth are you doing?"
"How can you doubt A Yan? He has been with you for four years, when did he lie to you?"
"He kept his promise to you, but you are here inexplicably suspicious. Do you also want to follow the wrong path of your parents?"
"Madam, what's wrong with you?"
The aunt heard the conversation between the two and knew that the male master was back.
She opened the refrigerator and prepared to add two dishes. She turned around and saw Mu Chenxi "growing mushrooms" at the dining table, and asked funnyly.
The wife is doted on by her husband, and the childishness she sometimes shows is really cute.
"it's okay no problem."
Mu Chenxi raised her head and saw the pork belly in her aunt's hand. An idea flashed in her mind, and she got up and walked to the kitchen with excitement on her face.
She said enthusiastically: "Auntie, leave today's braised pork to me."
A Yan is not like her, he is a typical foodie.
He doesn't have a strong need for food, he doesn't have any particular favorite food, and he has no taboos.
Except braised pork.
Moreover, you never get tired of eating it.
Whenever A Yan eats at home, Auntie will cook this dish.
She was wrong today and wanted to secretly compensate Ah Yan.
Before getting pregnant, when she knew she was wrong, she would usually obey A Yan, endure the fatigue, cooperate with him, and let him have fun to compensate.
But now that I have a baby, this method cannot be used.
She just - found another way.
One dish, she can do it!
She has watched her aunt make braised pork many times, and it is super simple.
Just put the rock sugar in the pot and stir-fry, then pour the meat in and stir-fry together, add water, and the rest is done.
Typical fool's errand.
She is so smart, how could she not be able to figure it out?
"Madam-" The aunt looked at Mu Chenxi and wanted to stop her.
I've always made it here, and my husband told me to keep my wife away from the kitchen.
"Auntie, let's get started." Mu Chenxi took the apron, tied it on, and rolled up the cuffs of her home clothes.
That confident look made the aunt wonder whether the husband doted on his wife too much, so he told her this.
"Madam, be careful if the oil splashes on you."
"Yeah, I'll be careful."
Mu Chenxi made an OK gesture to her aunt.
When the aunt turned around to prepare other ingredients, she confidently turned the heat from the lowest setting back to the highest setting. She washed her hands without wiping them with water and just grabbed the rock sugar and threw it in.
Put the rock sugar dipped in water into the hot oil pan.
A few seconds later, a scream rang out in the kitchen——
Aunt:"……"
Too hasty.
…
When Fu Yanshen arrived home, four dishes were already placed on the table, and his aunt was frying the last dish.
When Mu Chenxi heard the door opening, she stood up and walked to the entrance, "A Yan."
He stepped forward and hugged his waist, took a peek in the direction of the kitchen, and saw that his aunt was concentrating on cooking. She stood up on tiptoes and kissed him on the lips.
For this extra benefit, Fu Yanshen hugged her waist and planned to deepen it.
Mu Chenxi was shy and buried herself in his arms.
When I got closer, I could smell the heavy smell of cigarette smoke on his body. I pushed him in disgust and said, "Go upstairs and change your clothes quickly. The smell of cigarette smoke is all over your body. It's awful."
"Okay." Fu Yanshen responded in a low voice, followed her push and walked forward, upstairs.
I went downstairs again and changed into home clothes.
It is a couple model with Mu Chenxi.
He washed his hands and walked to the dining table. Passing by the kitchen, he smelled a very obvious smell of burnt food, but his aunt didn't notice it. "Is the food burnt?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, Mu Chenxi, who was sitting at the dining table with her face in her hands and looking at him with a smile, suddenly froze in embarrassment.
"No, sir." The aunt said as she glanced at Mu Chenxi and didn't say much.
Mu Chenxi stood up with red ears, pulled Fu Yanshen over, and sat him down on a chair.
Looking at her expression and the look he gave his aunt just now, Fu Yanshen made the connection very smartly and looked at her with a half-smile, "Did you just go into the kitchen to make a fuss?"
Mu Chenxi: "..."
How did you speak?
Can you speak?
Why did she come into the kitchen to make noises?
"That's what I call a momentary failure."
She argued unconvincedly, "The rock sugar must have been adulterated. The one I used today happened to be fake, so it got mushy as soon as I threw it in."
That's it!
"Yes, I will have someone go to the industrial and commercial administration department to report it on Monday." Fu Yanshen followed her seriously.
"Pfft...haha." Mu Chenxi was immediately amused and laughed out loud, falling into Fu Yanshen's arms, laughing so hard that her shoulders twitched.
The aunt looked at the happy two people in the kitchen and couldn't help but frown.
This is probably what young people nowadays say, what it means to marry for love!
…
On weekdays, Fu Yanshen went to the company early in the morning, and Mu Chenxi slept until he woke up naturally.
Opening his eyes, he lazily stretched himself out of bed and went to the dressing table to get his phone to check the time.
The first thing you see when you turn on your phone is a new WeChat message on the home screen, from Su Su.
Mu Chenxi's eyes lit up, she instantly refreshed her mind, woke up, and dialed the phone.
Bai Su was driving and made an appointment to pick her up, then hung up the phone.
…
Twenty minutes later, Mu Chenxi, who had just finished packing, received a message from Bai Su.
【Arriving in five minutes.】
She replied to the emoticon she received and walked downstairs.
Say hello to the aunt who is cleaning: "Auntie, I have an appointment with a good friend at noon, so you don't have to cook for me."
After she finished explaining, she went out in a happy mood.