Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

Xu Qingcheng snorted, she took N pieces from the haute couture app, and asked the store to deliver the ready-made clothes.

After finishing this matter, Xu Qingcheng rushed into the kitchen and cooked rice porridge directly in the rice cooker.

There is ham and eggs in the refrigerator.

She is also proficient, a little olive oil, eggs, and ham are fried.

This is really Xu Qingcheng's specialty, and he lives on it.

Her hungry chest was sticking to her back, and Xu Qingcheng was afraid that she would faint from hypoglycemia if she didn't eat any more. She wanted to maintain her fighting strength, and there was still a battle to be fought at night.

Since Ye Chengnian spared no effort to drive her into a dead end, barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes.

She, Xu Qingcheng, was not someone who could be pinched and rubbed all over.

Fu Jingting poured himself a glass of water, leaned on the water table and looked towards the kitchen lazily.

She is wearing a silky red nightdress, with fair skin and beautiful skin, even if she holds a spatula in her hand, she is still beautiful and elegant.

Even if the things in the bones are knocked into the mud, they will still be dazzling.

Fu Jingting couldn't help but think, if one day, Shengshi was completely defeated and she had nowhere to go, he couldn't imagine that she would be able to let go of her beautiful body and high self-cultivation habits, and it was even more impossible to imagine that she would just find a man to marry and start earning money. The life of sauce and vinegar tea.

So, Ye Tinghong thought that by driving her to a dead end, she would be able to obediently surrender to him?

Fu Jingting sneered.

Xu Qingcheng put the ham and fried eggs on the plate, and when she turned around, she saw him smiling strangely for no reason. Seeing her look over, she suppressed her smile and pretended to be a beast.

Ms. Xu scoffed in her heart. Her image of Fu Jingting never matched the calmness and calmness of the outside world, except for the last time when he had a quick glance at the Fu Group, he communicated with people with ease and aura. At that time, she He subconsciously straightened his back, which was an unconscious respect for business people.

But most of the time, what she remembers deeply is that his image after stripping off his suit jacket can really only be equated with a dude, although it is not objective.

She carried the plate to the dining table, treating his place as her own home, and she was very used to using it.

He is very skillful with knives and forks, and he still doesn't forget to complain, "Don't you even have a steak bun here?"

"I eat Chinese food."

Fu Jingting saw that she only fried one egg and two slices of ham, obviously not for him.

He sat beside her and tapped the table top.

That look seems to say, you are very skilled in using my things, why don't you prepare meals for me? !

Ms. Xu said very eloquently, "Look at what I am doing, you eat Chinese food, but you don't eat Western food."

She chewed slowly and ate the fried egg, with the seasoning sticking to her mouth, and the tip of her tongue twirled lightly.

Fu Jingting stared at her a little darkly, and his eyes fell on her bright red lips, "Fried eggs are fine."

"..."

Xu Qingcheng glanced at him, she was not interested in cooking, she did it to feed herself, don't think she could fry another one for him.

She picked up the ham with a fork, "There is porridge. You can have porridge."

Just as he was talking, the rice cooker's completion notification sounded.

Ms. Xu smiled very sweetly, "The porridge is ready. If you want to drink it yourself, please help me to serve a bowl too."

She directed him very smoothly. Fu Jingting snorted, but stood up without saying anything.

Miss Xu saw it, and she really went.

While he was taking the bowl, Miss Xu hurried to turn on the rice cooker.

Press the key to open, and the cover will pop up automatically.

Xu Qingcheng was startled, the heat burned her arms, and then her arms were separated.

Although it is said that it will not cause major problems if it is burned, it will hurt.

Xu Qingcheng looked at his hands, thanks to his quick movements.

The man stood behind her, Xu Qingcheng turned his head to look at him, and Fu Jingting simply handed her the bowl beautifully.

Xu Qingcheng is full.

He took it and handed her the other bowl.

Then the two came out of the kitchen carrying bowls one after the other.

Xu Qingcheng, who was walking behind, raised her eyes to look at his back, the heat of rice porridge seemed to envelop her face.

It's just simple white rice porridge. It's not delicious, but it should be that his rice is very good, and the rice is fragrant when cooked.

Xu Qingcheng ate in small bites, and looked up at him, "Your fiancée is holding a media meeting in the Royal Court tonight, won't you attend?"

"Fiancee?" He repeated with the end of his eyes.

Miss Xu changed her address, "Miss Ye Wenhan Ye."

"It depends."

Depends whether to go or not?
Cut, you know how to play charades.

Xu Qingcheng hummed.

After he finished a bowl, Xu felt that it was too tasteless, so he called a nanny to come over to make lunch.

Xu Qingcheng complained, can't you call someone to do it earlier?

Fu Jingting originally wanted the nanny to come over, but then suddenly changed his mind.

He got up and went to the kitchen, throwing the dishes and chopsticks into the sink.

Xu Qingcheng stared at the mobile phone on his desk, reached out and pressed it.

Well, there are passwords.

She simply picked it up, and when he came over, the phone was directly in front of his face.

Subconsciously, Fu Jingting took a step back, cursing inwardly, thinking she was using some kind of secret weapon.

"What are you doing?" Fu Jingting asked her, reaching for her phone.

Xu Qingcheng quickly withdrew her hand and saw that it was not unlocked.

"Did you not set up face recognition?" Miss Xu was a little depressed.

"Why should I set up face recognition?"

"Then unlock it, and let me see if you deleted my photo." She returned the phone to him and asked him to unlock it.

The man put the phone in his pocket.

"Aren't you going to send some photos?" Fu Jingting raised his eyebrows, and looked at her with his hands on the table, with an evil and lustful look, "And, is it on a large scale?"

"..." This person is really annoying, he still remembers such words, why is he so idle.

Xu Qingcheng picked up his phone, and really picked out more than N photos and poured them into his phone all at once.

Just listening to the notification sound on his mobile phone.

Fu Jingting took it out to see, she might have sent all her inventory in her mobile phone.

The man smiled, but he was really patient and flipped through the pages one by one.

There are a few photos of her when she was studying, wearing a ponytail, a white T-shirt and black shorts, her legs are long and straight, her youthful vigor is vivid on the paper, and her smile is particularly bright.

He pointed at the photo and zoomed in.

The English letters in the background are very conspicuous.

He said lightly, "Have you stayed in New Haven?"

Xu Qingcheng glanced at the photo, "Oh, yes."

Fu Jingting looked up at her, "Didn't you graduate from Columbia University?"

"You don't want me to attend?" She cut her voice.

Fu Jingting didn't ask any more questions, but directly clicked Save.

Her photos are varied, self-portraits, being photographed, in short, every expression is perfect.

There really aren't any large ones.

just.

Fu Jingting's eyes were dark.

The atmosphere in the air suddenly seemed to be centered on him, frozen in layers.

Xu Qingcheng was puzzled, did she post any strange photos?