Half of the fish body was burnt, while the other half was still red. Even the fish soup had an indescribable strange taste on the tip of the tongue.

Charlotte couldn't swallow a mouthful.

But Fu Zhuofan seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, taking one mouthful after another, and soon the bottom of a bowl of fish soup was drained.

"Fu Zhuofan, have you lost your sense of taste?" Charlotte couldn't help asking.

Fu Zhuofan filled another bowl without changing his expression, and said, "My hand is injured, isn't black fish very effective in healing wounds?"

In a word, Charlotte choked back.

She secretly asked Mrs. Wang, the servant, at night, and she did say that black fish is good for wound healing.

Charlotte pretended to be proud and said: "Oh, is that so? I really haven't heard of it. I woke up in the middle of the night and was hungry. I didn't want to trouble Mrs. Wang. When I saw fish in the refrigerator, I just stewed it casually."

Fu Zhuofan looked at the scars on her hands and didn't want to expose her, so he ate the whole pot of fish pot expressionlessly.

There was a little smile on the corner of Charlotte's lips, and then he immediately covered it up.

The two ate happily, but it was difficult for Mrs. Wang. When she woke up the next day and saw the messy kitchen, she almost felt angry.

From then on, the servants of the Fu family reached a consensus, that is, never let the young lady enter the kitchen again.

Charlotte, who is "exquisite" in cooking, has roared out with all kinds of negative emotions in her heart since her hand was injured.

With no other way to vent, she had no choice but to inherit the biggest characteristic of a woman, which is to buy, buy, buy.

In a store of a certain luxury brand, Charlotte met Yu Anan again. After tearing her face apart, Charlotte blocked all the contact information of the other party.

The two people who met accidentally passed by like strangers.

"Sorry, Mrs. Shen, this card of yours has been frozen and cannot be used." The clerk politely returned Yu Anan's secondary card.

"How is it possible?" Yu Anan tried a few more secondary cards, but they were all returned by the clerk.

"Mrs. Shen, why don't you call and ask Mr. Shen if your secondary card has been accidentally frozen." The clerk was still smiling, but contempt flashed in his eyes.

The staff under this luxury brand know how to read words and expressions best, and she can tell at a glance that Yu An'an must have had an irreconcilable conflict with Shen Yuze, and the other party has frozen funds.

And relying on Yu An'an's own economic foundation, I'm afraid he can't even afford a single button here.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Yu An'an's face, how dare she call Shen Yuze in public, she would only bring shame upon herself.

"Swipe my card." At this moment, Charlotte walked up to the counter and swiped the black card in her hand.

"Luoluo." Yu Anan looked at her with a moved expression, and said emotionally: "I knew it, you won't be really angry with me!"

Charlotte handed the card to the clerk without moving, turning a blind eye to Yu An'an's words.

"I want all these bags, pack them for me." She glanced at the bucket bag in Yu An'an's hand and said, "Except for the one in her hand, it's really ugly."

"Okay, Mrs. Fu." The clerk took the black card from Charlotte's hand with a smile on his face, and proceeded to settle the payment.

Until she walked out of the store, Charlotte didn't even look at Yu An'an.

"Mrs. Shen, do you still want this bag?" After Charlotte left, the clerk asked again.

Yu An'an threw the bag back with an ugly expression, and said in a cold voice, "I won't buy it." This caused even greater mockery in the clerk's eyes.

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