I fish every day in a wealthy family

Ruan Qingshu lifted the quilt, sat up, stretched, went into the bathroom to wash, put on light makeup, changed clothes and walked out of the room.

She walked out with a disheveled face, and a smell of food got into her nose.

She frowned, and then saw Fu Jinxiu in the kitchen.

Fu Jinxiu, he hasn't left yet?

What's even more amazing is that the way Fu Jinxiu swung the shovel was something she had never seen before.

He doesn't look like someone who can cook.

What happened last night was still replaying in Ruan Qingshu's mind. She didn't know how to face Fu Jinxiu for a moment, so she planned to sneak out while he wasn't paying attention.

Unexpectedly, she heard Fu Jinxiu call out to her before she walked through the kitchen.

"I have something to tell you."

Ruan Qingshu stopped in her tracks. She turned around and didn't even see him turn around. How did she find her?
Now that she was discovered, Ruan Qingshu had no choice but to walk into the kitchen. In order to ease the embarrassment, she took the initiative to say hello, "Good morning!"

Only then did Fu Jinxiu turn around, poured the fried eggs in the pan onto a plate, and brought them to the table in front of her, with a low voice, "I made an extra serving."

After he said that, Ruan Qingshu had no choice but to move the chair and sit down.

Not to mention anything else, the poached eggs fried by Fu Jinxiu are golden in color, and the taste is even more tempting.

She picked up the fork, picked up the poached egg, and took a bite. The surface was perfectly crispy, but the egg yolk inside was half-cooked, smooth and crispy. She had never eaten such a delicious poached egg.

Soon a poached egg was eaten by her until there was no dregs left.

After eating the poached eggs, he then brought up a plate of mixed noodles. The recipe of this noodle is a bit like that of spaghetti, but the noodles used are vermicelli.

The noodles are full in color and full of fragrance.

Ruan Qingshu took a sip, and the taste was surprisingly good. After all, she has been to various restaurants in Haicheng, and those Michelin-starred restaurants may not be able to make such a simple noodle so delicious.

Sure enough, God is unfair, not only opened the door for Fu Jinxiu, but also opened the window.

She watched Fu Jinxiu sit down, feeling a little embarrassed, after all, eating people's mouth is soft, Ruan Qingshu swallowed the chewy noodles in her mouth, and praised, "I didn't expect your cooking to be so delicious."

Fu Jinxiu lowered his head, cut the noodles slowly, and said lazily, "There are still many things you don't know."

Ruan Qingshu twitched the corner of her mouth and asked again, "Where's Dr. Jing?"

Fu Jinxiu raised his eyelids, and his sharp eyes fell on her face, "You care about him so much?"

"I just asked casually." Ruan Qingshu looked away, stirring the noodles on the plate, "Don't you have something to tell me?"

Fu Jinxiu put down the knife and fork, took an envelope from the table beside her and handed it to her.

Ruan Qingshu took it apart.

Fu Jinxiu sat down again, and said softly, "Next week is Aning's ballet performance, and I will take you there."

Inside the opened envelope in Ruan Qingshu's hand was indeed an invitation letter for Bai Luoning's ballet performance.

The invitation letter was made tall and delicate, and the words Bai Luoning were traced out in gold-plated fonts.

The selected photo of Bai Luoning on the stage was elegant and arrogant.

Looking at Ruan Qingshu made her uncomfortable.

She closed the envelope, put it down nonchalantly, and said flatly, "I'm not going."

Fu Jinxiu looked at her with dark eyes, "Don't forget, there is a stipulation in the agreement that you must cooperate with me to attend any necessary activities."

Ruan Qingshu sneered, "Taking my wife to see my lover's performance shouldn't be part of the necessary activities! Besides, we are currently in a hidden marriage, if I go, in what name?"

Fu Jinxiu stared at her calmly, and said in a cold tone, "In the name of Mrs. Fu."

Ruan Qingshu didn't expect Fu Jinxiu to give such an answer.

They've been married for more than two years, and they've always kept things in check. It's as if she, Mrs. Fu, doesn't exist. How come they're about to divorce, and he's going to make her public?And it was on such an important occasion for Bai Luoning.

Did he take the wrong medicine?

Ruan Qingshu sneered, "Take me there, aren't you afraid that Bai Luoning will get into trouble with you?"

Fu Jinxiu replied, "A-Ning asked me to take you there."

Heh, Bai Luoning had already invited her over that day, but she refused straight away. I didn't expect Bai Luoning to be so determined, and asked Fu Jinxiu to take her there, it seemed that he was eager to show off.

Ruan Qingshu chewed a mouthful of the noodles, swallowed it, and said casually, "I can go there, but I have a request."

"any request?"

"I want to write my name on Bai Luoning's patron."

"reason?"

Ruan Qingshu pursed her lips, and smiled, "We are husband and wife, your money belongs to our joint property, and you spent so much money on Bai Luoning, I want a name, isn't it too much?"

After two or three seconds, Fu Jinxiu replied calmly, "Okay, I promise you!"

Ruan Qingshu didn't expect him to agree so readily.

Of course, his Bai Yueguang wanted to show off in front of Ruan Qingshu with great fanfare. Without her presence, the performance would not be perfect.

In order for him to let her attend and satisfy Bai Luoning's desire to perform, it really wasn't a big loss to add a name.

In the end, he was just a compromise to realize Bai Luoning's wish.

Thinking of this, Ruan Qingshu suddenly felt that the noodles on the plate had completely lost their flavor. In the spirit of not wasting food, she randomly picked up two or three mouthfuls, swallowed them whole, and quickly finished eating. She picked up a napkin and wiped her mouth. With cold eyes and a distant tone, he said, "I'm done. Thank you for the breakfast. You can just throw the tableware on the table. I'll come back to clean it up at night."

Fu Jinxiu said casually, "No need, Aunt Fang will come over later."

Aunt Fang is a servant in the Fu family's house, who takes care of Mrs. Fu.

Ruan Qingshu had an ominous premonition, "What does it mean that Aunt Fang will come?"

Fu Jinxiu explained in a calm voice, "Aunt Fang came to take care of us."

"us?"

Fu Jinxiu raised his head, looked at her deeply with his dark eyes, "Didn't you beg me to move here? Could it be that I will cook for you in the future?"

"Didn't you move here temporarily last night to avoid my mother's suspicion?"

"Who told you that you are moving back temporarily?"

"… .."

Ruan Qingshu always thought that this matter was their default!
He moved back last night just as an emergency.

But this was originally the house of the Fu family, their wedding room, and it was his right to live in it.

Ruan Qingshu pursed her lips, "Then I'll come back early today and clean up the guest room."

Fu Jinxiu's face darkened, "Do you want Aunt Fang to see us sleeping in separate rooms and go back and tell the old lady?"

Ruan Qingshu also understood in her heart that Aunt Fang's coming here must not be such a simple matter of taking care of them.

Aunt Fang is the old lady's person, that is, a mobile living monitor.

Besides, Ruan Qingshu knows exactly what the old ladies want most.