Little drama maid

Ji Yan refused several times, "You go out, you go out and wait for dinner, I will do it, I can do all these things, you can check everything on your phone, I can look it up."

Without further ado, Fu Jun pushed her out of the kitchen, and said in an orderly tone: "You can burn your hands if you cook porridge, and burn your bread if you bake it. You should sit obediently and wait for me to make it for you."

Ji Yan walked to the door of the kitchen, lowered her head and said depressedly: "I'm sorry, I wanted to cook for you, but it was a mess. You didn't let me learn to cook before. Of course I won't. You can't blame me. You should encourage me to study."

Fu Jun swept the sprinkled rice into the trash can, boiled the porridge again, wiped the side of the gas, and said while doing it: "Why do you want to learn, I'll make it for you, you can eat ready-made, isn't it good? "

Ji Yan said: "But I want to cook for you. You have never eaten my cooking. I want you to try my cooking."

After finishing speaking, Ji Yan felt ashamed. The craftsmanship was so poor that she couldn't even cook a porridge. How could she let Fu Jun taste it? It's better not to cook it.

Fu Jun laughed, and said slowly: "That's why you woke up so early in the morning, and I saw you go out to buy vegetables, so I didn't call you back."

"Ah, you know what? I woke you up?"

Fu Juan turned his head, looked at her and said, "When you just opened your eyes and looked at me, I was already awake."

Ji Yan took a deep breath, "You are too powerful. With you like this, what else can I do wrong? If you catch me every minute, maybe you will scare me to death."

Fu Jun's face turned black instantly, and he stared at her sternly, "What bad thing are you going to do?"

Ji Yan hurriedly waved her hand, "No, you misunderstood, ha ha."

Fu Jun glanced at her, took out all the vegetables Ji Yan bought from the bag, and picked them one by one.

Looking at Fu Jun like this, Ji Yan felt a warm current in her heart. Who would have thought that Fu Jun, who is so lofty, would be so homely in private. Ji Yan walked behind Fu Jun and hugged his waist from behind, " Fu Jun, I've heard people say that if you want to tie someone up, you have to serve his stomach well. You say I can't even cook, how can I let you eat well? If you meet someone Fan master, then I will be compared?"

Fu Jun turned to look at her, and said with a smile: "What kind of logic is this? Could it be that if a man's stomach is tied up, then a man's stomach can only be tied up, and women don't need it? I cook for you every day, your stomach Aren't you tied up by me?"

Ji Yan froze for a moment, then turned her head around, and she said loudly: "Yes, why do I always want to tie your stomach? People nowadays say to tie your stomach, and it is natural to think that wives should cook for their husbands." , but never thought that a husband should cook for his wife, why is it that the wife binds the husband's stomach, so the husband doesn't have to help his wife's stomach?"

Ji Yan let go of Fu Juan's waist with both hands, put them on her waist and said, "Tell me, how terrible our current concept is. Husband and wife should be equal, should help each other, make progress together, and become men instead." Make money outside, so it’s uncle, women are also making money, why don’t you see a man trying to tie a woman’s stomach? It’s strange.”

Fu Jun put the vegetables in the blender, put a few pieces of chicken, and stirred them together. The blender made a snoring sound. He wiped his hands, turned around and pinched Ji Yan's cheek, "Because social status determines family status, so It's also a reality."

Ji Yan pouted, "What you said, it seems that two people are together not because of love, but because of status."

Ji Yan knocked off Fu Juan's hand, "Then why are you cooking for me? You don't let me study, your social status is much higher than mine."

Fu Jun rubbed his hands, "Really? That can only say that I am a good husband, a good husband who loves his wife."

Ji Yan looked at Fu Jun, and laughed all of a sudden, she patted Fu Jun's arm, "I hate it, I praise myself."

"Am I wrong?"

"No, you're not wrong at all."

Ji Yan said seriously: "We are all talking about social status and family status now, but the word love is rarely mentioned. It seems that when two people get married, only money is left in the marriage. Who decides the money in the family, whose Whoever has a high status can live a comfortable life, and ask the other party to serve his parents and take care of his family, but he has never thought about whether he loves his significant other or not."

The sky outside the window had brightened, and Ji Yan sighed, "Nowadays, the values ​​are all gone, but I have a better vision. I found such an excellent man, who can make money, support my family, and take care of me. What do you think?" Did I save the galaxy in my previous life?"

Fu Juan froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "Are you praising me, or are you praising you?"

Ji Yan pointed at herself, "Of course I am myself. I have good vision, but your vision is not good. The wife you are looking for is not as good as the husband I am looking for."

After finishing speaking, Ji Yan burst out laughing, this kind of flattery is really good.

Fu Jun finished cooking, Ji Yan was already waiting at the dining table, she looked at the bread she baked, and then at the porridge she made, "I really don't have the talent to cook, but what kind of talent does this kind of thing need? It will be fine if you do it a few more times, you said, you must be very tired and hard when you go to the Golden Triangle, why don't you take me and I will cook for you."

Fu Juan picked up a piece of meat for her, "No, the rice you cooked is not edible."

Ji Yan ate the meat and said: "Let me tell you, I just chatted with Liu Li and said that the northern part of Myanmar is particularly chaotic. There are still girls in our country who think it is very good there. I guess many girls have fallen into it. I Want to rescue them, do you agree?"

Fu Jun shook his head, "I don't agree, you are safer here than following me."

"I'm going to do something good, and it's a righteous thing."

Before Ji Yan finished speaking, Fu Juan looked at her seriously, "Yanyan, don't go with me, the situation in the Golden Triangle is unknown, maybe you will fall into someone's trap if you go, but you know my strength, if you follow me , I can't guarantee whether I can retreat safely, understand? For me and for you, you just stay here and wait for me to come back."

Hearing Fu Juan's unceremonious words, Ji Yan lowered her head and balked at her meal. After a while, she hummed twice, "I really don't want to give you any face, so I can't say it's for my safety, for my Life, if you have to put it so bluntly, it's disgusting."

Fu Jun paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Of course I can say it to make both of you happy, but the situation is critical. I don't want you to make irrational decisions after I leave. I hope you understand that any You have to pay the price for your choice, don't act arbitrarily, if I leave, you must not follow me."

"Understand?"