One Thought Addiction: Fu Shao's Heart-to-heart Doting on His Wife

It is obviously not the first time that Ning Yixiu has come to Fu Nianchen's residence, he is familiar with this place, and he has no sense of restraint as a guest.

As soon as she got home, Jian Changqing was invited to the sofa, and her hands were stuffed with all kinds of food.

Then the two went to the kitchen to prepare.

Jian Changqing was not very relieved, she kept looking in the direction of the kitchen, listening to the movement from there, with Ning Yixiu around, nothing major would happen.

Facts have proved that Ning Yixiu is really reliable. Not only did the things that Jian Changqing was worried about happen, but he also cooked a table of dishes in a decent manner. It does seem to be the case.

"How is it? Famous teachers produce excellent apprentices." Ning Yixiu grinned, showing his white teeth, with his hands on Fu Nianchen's shoulders, looking very proud of the results of this table.

After Ning Yixiu finished speaking, Fu Nianchen showed a look of disgust, but he didn't bother to slap Ning Yixiu's hand away, and he didn't even argue with him. He was secretly nervous, looking at Jian Changqing, waiting for her pass judgment.

"There is Teacher Jian below to test our results today." Ning Yixiu poked Fu Nianchen's waist, which made Fu Nianchen move.

Fu Nianchen took a pair of chopsticks and handed them over.

Four dishes and one soup are not complicated dishes. For novices, they are still very friendly, but these dishes are very good for rice, such as chili fried meat, fried vegetables, braised pork, meatball vermicelli soup.

The first thing Jian Changqing ate was fried pork with chili. Not to mention how amazing this dish was, but compared to the first time Fu Nianchen cooked it, it took a lot of progress, and it was simply a qualitative leap.

"Not bad." Jian Changqing gave a passing score, in which most of the score was human affection.

Fu Nianchen, who had been waiting for Jian Changqing's evaluation, finally breathed a sigh of relief when she said it was good.

"Hey, don't be happy for now. These are four dishes, and you're satisfied with just one? You haven't passed yet. You need to be strict with high standards." Ning Yixiu immediately interrupted Fu Nianchen's smile that was about to rise .

When Fu Nianchen heard the words, he immediately prepared himself.

Jian Changqing tasted the rest of the dishes again, and they all gave the same evaluation.

Ning Yixiu didn't want to give up, "Then which of these four dishes is the best and the worst?"

His words made Jian Changqing and Fu Nianchen look sideways at the same time.

"There are requirements to make progress, and no one wants to be stagnant." Ning Yixiu didn't say this sentence purely to see Fu Nianchen's jokes and fear that the world would not be chaotic.

When the two of them thought about it, it was true.

So Jian Changqing made a judgment, "The best thing is chili fried pork, and the green vegetables need to be mastered."

Fu Nianchen picked up the chopsticks by himself, took the vegetables into his mouth, chewed them, and then frowned. The vegetables were salty and bitter, and they were as hard to chew as paper. , Did he come to coax him with nice words, so he tried all the dishes, and his brows never loosened.

After tasting, Fu Nianchen put down the chopsticks, his expression was not very good, he picked up the plate and was about to throw it away.

"What are you doing!" Ning Yixiu stopped him in time.

"It's unpalatable." Fu Nianchen returned. Although the other dishes were not as unpalatable as green vegetables, they couldn't be called Jian Changqing's good words.

Ning Yixiu pushed the person back, "Don't belittle yourself like this, it's not that delicious, but this is your first time cooking, it's good if you can cook decent dishes, you still want to talk to the chef Compare it, keep it, you can eat more later, these dishes are all yours."

Fu Nianchen glanced at Jian Changqing, "But Changqing's cooking is delicious."

Ning Yixiu followed suit, as if he didn't expect Jian Changqing to have good cooking skills.

"I just like to eat." Jian Changqing couldn't help being a little funny, Fu Nianchen used her as a benchmark for his feelings.

"You can't start running before you learn to walk. You're too greedy. Okay, let's start eating." Ning Yixiu turned and went back to the kitchen. This time he brought out two more dishes, one It was garlic prawns, and one was steamed fish. Putting them together with the dishes made by Fu Nianchen made them stand out even more.

"Take advantage of your cooking time and make two dishes. Come, try my cooking." Ning Yixiu greeted the two of them.

Jian Changqing complied with his call, took two bites, and immediately looked at Ning Yixiu with a different look. She was able to eat, and she was a seasoned cook.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Fu Nianchen was very dissatisfied.

"Why, I don't have to eat yet." Ning Yixiu looked at the dishes in front of Fu Nianchen with disgust. He also made two preparations. He expected that the dishes Fu Nianchen made would not be too delicious, so he made the worst plan .

The two were bickering, and Jian Changqing watched with great relish while eating.

After a meal, the dishes on the table, except for the green vegetables, were all eaten.

Ning Yixiu didn't stay after eating and left directly.

Jian Changqing was going to clean up, but was stopped by Fu Nianchen.

"I'll come, you go and sit for a while, watch TV, eat some fruit, and I'll help you take a shower after I finish cleaning." Fu Nianchen has already arranged everything.

Jian Changqing's face flushed slightly. Although the two are very close now, she still felt a little embarrassed to hear such straightforward words.

After tidying up for half an hour, Fu Nianchen walked to Jian Changqing's side, and he directly hugged Jian Changqing, counting the time, and he could take a bath.

The water in the bathtub has been placed, and Fu Nianchen personally controlled the water temperature, which was just right. Fu Nianchen took off Jian Changqing's clothes, then helped him into the bathtub.

"How is it? Is the water temperature right?" Fu Nianchen asked.

Jian Changqing nodded, "Exactly."

So Fu Nianchen took off his clothes and followed him into the bathtub.

Fu Nianchen sat down and hugged Jian Changqing from the back, completely enclosing the person within his own range.

It's been a long time since the two of them have been so tender. Even if they don't speak, there is no kind of warmth.

It's just that Jian Changqing, who had something on his mind, was very complicated. Fortunately, her back was facing Fu Nianchen, so he couldn't see the expression on his face, otherwise he couldn't tell whether he could see what was on his mind.

"After these few days pass, I will spend more time with you." Fu Nianchen's chin rested on Jian Changqing's shoulder.

"The matter will be resolved soon?" Jian Changqing asked.

"Soon." Fu Nianchen replied.

Jian Changqing thought, she had to hurry up on what she wanted to investigate, otherwise, when Fu Nianchen got away, it might not be as easy for her to investigate some more things as it is now.

Even though she thinks so, Jian Changqing still hopes that Fu Nianchen's matter can be resolved as soon as possible.

At this moment, Jian Changqing's heart is still more inclined to Fu Nianchen.

Fu Nianchen stretched out his hand and gently kneaded Jian Changqing's shoulder to relieve her fatigue.

"You seem a little tired these two days." Fu Nianchen observed every detail, especially for Jian Changqing, although he left early and returned late, but he took care of everything that should be cared about, and saw it in his eyes.

Jian Changqing's heart tightened, and she replied, "Yeah, I've been really tired these two days, I can't seem to get enough sleep no matter what."

"Have you talked to Yixiu?" Fu Nianchen was a little nervous.

"It's okay, I'll just sleep a little longer." Jian Changqing said.

"If you have something to say, you must say that your situation is different now, so you can't make any mistakes." Fu Nianchen said.

"I understand. I've lost it once, and there won't be a second time." Jian Changqing hasn't mentioned it for a long time. When it comes to this topic, she is inevitably sad, so she never mentions it.

Fu Nianchen was silent and did not answer.

"Thank you for accepting that child." Jian Changqing continued.

Fu Nianchen responded slightly, "Will you blame me?"

"What's your fault?" This topic was avoided by them at the time. Jian Changqing brings it up again now because some things can be treated as if they didn't happen if she didn't want to avoid them. .

"Fu Rui—" Fu Nianchen didn't continue, but Jian Changqing understood what he said.

Fu Rui was the murderer of her child, but there was no punishment at all.

In fact, Jian Changqing also knows that if she really cares about it, what can she do with Fu Rui? After all, Fu Rui is still the daughter of the Fu family, and someone will always protect her.

"It's all over, I think you also have your considerations." Jian Changqing said briefly.

But Fu Nianchen could tell from her tone that she didn't care about blaming her, she just compromised, and she compromised under Fu Rui's identity.

"I will treat our children well." Fu Nianchen had no choice but to pin his hopes on Little Pudding.

Jian Changqing covered her belly, "Well, Little Pudding is a good boy."

When she was pregnant with Little Pudding, Jian Changqing didn't feel tired or strenuous at all, and didn't have any adverse reactions. She stayed in her stomach well and didn't torment her. She was an obedient baby, and she was waiting for Little Pudding to come.

Both have great expectations for their children to make up for the hurt caused by the last child.

After taking a bath, Fu Nianchen hugged him and went to bed.

The two hugged each other and fell asleep.

Jian Changqing had some grievances in her heart, so she involuntarily moved a little further away from Fu Nianchen. Jian Changqing knew that at this time, she should not startle the snake. She has always maintained her usual habits and remained normal. She paid extra attention to even the smallest things. But she underestimated Fu Nianchen.

"Why are you so far away from me today? Did I make you angry?" Fu Nianchen asked.

On the contrary, Jian Changqing looked blank, "Why do you say that?"

"Look, you are so far away from me." Fu Nianchen pointed to the gap between them.

Jian Changqing looked at it for a long time, but didn't see anything wrong. The distance between them was less than a finger's width, "There is no distance at all."

Jian Changqing couldn't help wondering if Fu Nianchen was deliberately finding fault, taking the opportunity to talk about something, and his accusation was simply groundless.