Fu Shao's hidden marriage sweet wife

He spoke casually, as if he really just got up early, and when he had nothing to do, he decided to make some breakfast at midnight.

But Chi Nian looked at him, the man who never cooks and touches kitchen utensils, unexpectedly touched kitchen utensils for the first time...

"Okay, you go out first." Fu Tingqian walked to her side, took her wrist, "go wash up."

"What about you?"

"I'll do more research."

He brought her to the kitchen door, it seemed that he was a bit stuck with the kitchen, he didn't intend to give up on frying the omelette like that, and he turned back to continue trying.

Chi Nian stared at the pampered man in front of him who had never touched the spring water with his fingers, and took his arm, "Let me do it, you go out and wait."

He paused, turned his head and raised his eyebrows, "Isn't it just to make breakfast, what's the problem?"

"But you already scrambled eggs like that..."

Fu Tingqian thought for a while, "It was the first time I tried it just now. I don't know what kind of heat to use. It should be because the heat is too high to fry like this. If you do it a few times, it will always be better every time."

He was full of confidence and his tone was affirmative, but Chi Nian was full of doubts about him.

Her disbelieving little eyes made him a little displeased, and he flicked her forehead, "You just wait obediently, and wake up Xixi after washing up."

"Forget it, Fu Tingqian, you don't know how to do this," Chi Nian wasn't sure what the result would be after he tried a few more times, "It's better for me to do it."

He could not doubt it, "I told you to wait obediently, just wait obediently."

Why did he have to make this breakfast?
After all, no matter in terms of experience or efficiency, it is obviously easier for her to do it, and it can ensure that they can have a good breakfast in the future.

For no reason, Chi Nian suddenly thought of last night.

Last night was still a night where nothing happened.

They showered and lay in the same bed.

He would hold her, talk to her, kiss her.

But, in fact, she was so sleepy that she fell asleep without knowing it, and Fu Tingqian just hugged her and let her sleep, without any further steps.

If it was the first time they just chatted under the quilt, it was because the situation at that time made him not want to waste time on that kind of thing, but this time, they have already lived together.

They all lived together, and the ring was put on again, but nothing happened in the end...

At this point, doubting his feelings for her would be a desecration of their rare reunion, as well as the words he had said to her, but when he had no desire to move forward at all, she explicitly hinted Even asked him if he wanted to do it, Fu Tingqian always replied that she didn't want to do it.

Fu Tingqian, who is so pure-minded and without desires, is nothing like him.

She couldn't figure out what went wrong.

And now seeing him getting up early before dawn, insisting on making them breakfast or something, doing things so diligently that are completely out of his territory, his mood became more and more subtle.

Chi Nian felt that she probably thought too much, and he didn't want to do it. How could it be that there was something wrong with him?
He suddenly wanted to make breakfast, but he simply wanted to get them something to eat, and there was absolutely no other meaning involved.

It must be like this.

"Then be careful, don't burn the kitchen down." Chi Nian stood on tiptoe and kissed the corner of his lips, "Call me if you can't do it. I'll wake Xixi up."

After Fu Tingqian heard her say this, he vaguely felt that the way she suddenly looked at him was slightly weird.

But in the end, he didn't think much about it. He pinched her face and said softly, "Go."

Chi Nian looked at him hesitantly, then turned around.

After she walked away, Fu Tingqian turned back to the kitchen, with his sleeves rolled up on his arms, thoughtfully recalling the steps of the fried eggs that he checked.

After Chi Nian took a shower, he didn't wake Sixi up immediately, but sat on the edge of the bed, thought about it, and found out the laptop.

After turning on the phone, open the browser, and type a line of words on the keyboard with crackling fingers.

"Will there be any problems with the body if a man holds back for a long time?"

Staring at the typesetting, after two seconds, I clicked search.

After reading all kinds of similar analysis found in the search, Chi Nian let out a long sigh of relief.

Sure enough, she was thinking too much, how could Fu Tingqian have been held back for more than four years to the point of being a genital committee.

What's going on in her head?
Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he patted his forehead, closed the notebook, and Chi Nian got up and walked out of the bedroom in a good mood.

After waking Xixi up in a gentle voice, he helped the little girl wash and put on a set of clean clothes, and then arranged her hair.

When Chi Nian took Xixi out of the room, Fu Tingqian called them to the restaurant.

In the restaurant, there are porridge, fried eggs, sandwiches and milk.

It's not bad, not bad, just a simple breakfast.

Of course, Chi Nian didn't expect such a hearty breakfast for a man who was cooking for the first time.

That would be great.

She hugged Sisi and sat down at the dining table.

Sitting beside her on the other side, Fu Tingqian pushed the breakfast in front of her and Xixi, with vague expectations in his eyes, "Try."

The appearance of the omelette was much better than the failed ones she had seen before. Although the edges were a little burnt, at least they looked edible.

As for the porridge... it was so dilute that there was only soup, but no white rice, which probably sank to the bottom of the bowl.

Seeing the anticipation in his eyes, Chi Nian held back his criticism.

Just as she was about to pick up the chopsticks, Xixi, who was sitting on the other side of her, took a bite of the fried egg with the fork, and suddenly spit it out in one gulp, wrinkled her disgusted little face, turned her head and said, "Mom Mi, it's so salty!"

"salty?"

Fu Tingqian frowned, raised his hand to pick up the fried egg with chopsticks, and put it in his mouth.

He froze for the first bite, and after chewing slowly a few more times, his face became even uglier.

Seeing his increasingly unnatural expression, Chi Nian wanted to try how salty it was, but after taking a bite, even if she didn't think about Buddha anymore, the man's intentions were regretful, because the mouth felt like salt.

She quickly poured Xixi a glass of water to drink.

Unexpectedly, after trying so many times, the taste was finally right, but the taste was so unpalatable, Fu Tingqian was gloomy, all expectations were swept away, and he stood up suddenly, "I really don't believe it. "

No work or personal matters are troublesome in his eyes, how can such a simple breakfast be difficult for him?
"Fu Tingqian." Chi Nian realized that he was about to enter the kitchen again, and hurriedly grabbed her, "Let me do it."

Fu Tingqian didn't even think about it, "No, I'll..."

"Promise me." Chi Nian said very seriously and seriously, "Don't ever enter the kitchen again."

"..."

"It's fine to leave it to me or the nanny to do the kitchen. Don't make it difficult for yourself, otherwise...you still haven't done it well after making it difficult for you. Really, it's pitiful."

"..."