Boss, let me be presumptuous for a while

This time Fu Yang finally answered the phone, his voice was full-bodied and full-bodied, with a hint of mute: "Qing'an, what's the matter? I was preparing the documents for the meeting just now, and the phone was muted."

Fu Qing'an's voice was choked with sobs: "Fu Yang, I miss you so much. I learned to cook today and made a dish of sweet and sour fish. Can you come back and try it?"

On the other end of the phone, Chen An saw that Fu Yang was answering the phone, and kept blinking to signal him that the meeting was about to start.

This meeting is very important, many bigwigs have attended the meeting, Chen An listened to Fu Qingan crying on the other end of the phone, and sighed softly in his heart, could it be possible that President Fu would give up such an important meeting with a smile for Bomei people?

He was nervous, and suddenly he heard Fu Yang's voice hoarse: "Okay, I'll be right back."

Fu Qing'an hung up the phone with satisfaction, showing off to Aunt Fu like a child: "Fu Yang said he would come back and try my sweet and sour fish!"

Aunt Fu looked surprised: "Really? Miss, Mr. Fu treats you so well! He still treats you as before, so I can rest assured!"

The woman's eyes were shining, and she grinned slightly, smiling happily.

Fu Yang was at work, but she called him back crying, she just wanted to use this method to prove whether he cared about her or not.

Fu Group.

When Chen An heard Fu Yang's answer, a crack appeared on his face. He was quite shocked: "Mr. Fu, do you want to go back? But the meeting is about to start. Mr. Chen, Mr. Liang, all the bosses are waiting for you." I'm looking at you."

Fu Yangleng glanced at him indifferently, and lightly lifted his thin lips: "You preside over the meeting on my behalf, and you can do whatever you like."

He raised his eyebrows slightly, got up, and strode away.

Chen An looked at Fu Yang's back and wailed in his heart, Miss Qing'an is really a beauty!
The Fu family, the woman waited for a while, and Fu Yang came back.

She happily rushed into Fu Yang's arms, smelled his unique fragrance, and grinned: "Fu Yang! You are finally back! Come and taste the sweet and sour fish I made!"

As she spoke, she pulled Fu Yang towards the dining table, and the man sat down. He looked at the dark plate with his brows slightly frowned.

"Come on, Fu Yang, ah, open your mouth, I'll feed it to you." Fu Qing'an said, then took a piece of intact sweet and sour fish of normal color and sent it to Fu Yang's mouth.

Aunt Fu's complexion changed, and she quickly stopped Fu Qing'an: "Miss, let me taste it."

Suddenly the man glanced over coldly, Aunt Fu's complexion changed, she shut her mouth wisely, and took a step back.

The man lowered his head and ate the sweet and sour fish. He frowned slightly, it was extremely unpalatable.

Fu Qing'an looked at him expectantly: "Fu Yang, how is it? Is it delicious?"

She put the spoon away, and tugged at her sleeve anxiously, Ruyu's eyes flickered a little confusedly.

The man's big hand suddenly landed on Fu Qing'an's waist, and with a light tug, she was pulled onto her lap.

Fu Qing'an sat on Fu Yang's lap and gently put her arms around his neck, the two of them were very close.

Aunt Fu watched this scene with a smile, and quickly turned her head away, with a look of seeing no evil.

After four years, Mr. Fu and Ms. Qing'an are finally reconciled!She is happy from the bottom of her heart!
Fu Yang's cold fingertips covered the woman's waist, and he gently rubbed the belt around her waist, gently brushed his thin lips, and said softly, "Qing'an, you are Mrs. Fu, cooking is not your job."