Madam Chu is a boss

217 - Chapter 3
Amid all kinds of boredom, Yu Yingning stood up.

"Give me one of the clubs." Yu Yingning stretched out her hand and shook it.

The caddy pulled a pink club from his bag.

Yu Yingning took the cue casually without even looking at it.

When she walked to the playing grass on the side and looked down, she realized what she was holding in her hand.

With a pink golf club, Yu Yingning's head was suddenly filled with a sense of helplessness.

Gritting his teeth and looking in Feng Wu's direction, this man is really enough.

Everything is pink, I really can't think of her as a teenage girl.

Feng Wu felt a line of sight behind him, and looked back.

Finding it was Yu Yingning, she raised the corners of her mouth and smiled at her.

"You are really enough, Feng Wu." Yu Yingning looked at him with a smile on her face, and silently moved her lips.

Knowing that this man would definitely not take it seriously, she turned her head directly, not bothering to look at him.

Chu Yu looked at Feng Wu and looked back at Yu Yingning, and couldn't help frowning.

Can you play well, and can this cooperation be carried out happily.

That's his wife, he keeps looking at her.

Look, Chu Yu wants to go up and give him a bone, push him to the floor and beat him up.

……

It's noon time.

When Chu Yu invited them to have lunch together, Feng Wu moved his lips, which obviously meant that he wanted to refuse.

But Yu Yingning said, "I don't want to go back to eat, I'm tired of eating in the hotel, let's eat outside today."

Standing beside Feng Wu, Yu Yingning muttered something.

The caddy looked at this lady, she was innocent and funny, with a lively temper, no one would dislike such a girl, no wonder this lady was loved by Mr. Feng so much.

"Then it will be arranged by Mr. Chu." Feng Wu looked at Chu Yu and nodded.

"You're welcome, what's your name, madam." Chu Yu looked at Yu Yingning and asked.

"My wife's surname is Su, and her name is Qingya." Feng Wu spoke for Yu Yingning. Outside, Feng Wu usually wouldn't let her speak. This domineering man is really hegemonic.

A domineering president is even more domineering than a domineering president.

"It's a good name. I don't know if the two have any taboos. I'll tell them to arrange it."

"There is no taboo, my wife likes spicy food, and I am tired of the dishes in those big hotels, please trouble Boss Chu to find a clean and hygienic hotel, and let us try your Huaguo's special dishes." Feng Wu held Yu Ying Ning's hand, looked at Chu Yu with a smile and said.

This salty pig's hand actually held his wife's hand, hmph, let's see how he will deal with this guy surnamed Feng later.

Chu Yu turned to the wind and Wu held Yu Yingning's hand.

The other party didn't want him to hold it, it was really shameless.

Chu Yu chose a hot pot restaurant. He and Yu Yingning had been to this place before, and there are common memories between the two of them.

When Yu Yingning stepped into this restaurant, she felt a familiar feeling in her heart, and there was a familiar smell in the air, which seemed to evoke the memory deep in her heart.

"Madam can eat spicy food, right? The hot pot here is very spicy. If you come to Huaguo and have never eaten their hot pot, it will be a waste of time to come here." Chu Yu called Mrs. Yu Yingning, just like It's like calling your own wife.

There is a feeling of pampering in the tone, as gentle as water.

There were slight ripples in Yu Yingning's heart.

Feng Wu raised his eyebrows when he heard Chu Yu's address, but he had no reason to criticize him. Sometimes the ambiguity caused by Chinese makes people feel a little helpless.

Yu Yingning has also eaten hot pot abroad, but the hot pot abroad always lacks a sense of taste, and the spicy taste is always not very authentic.

It tastes tasteless, and I feel like I just eat it to fill my stomach, without any sense of satisfaction.

Although the pot was full of peppers and the surface was covered with red oil, the authentic taste was not what she felt in her heart.

Stepping here, she felt that the feeling in her heart was awakened, and that familiar memory made Yu Yingning eager to sit down and try it out.

According to Yu Yingning's previous taste, Chu Yu ordered a super spicy hot pot bottom.

The mandarin duck hot pot was ordered, Feng Wu can't eat spicy food, his stomach can't bear the stimulation, he can't try this kind of perverted spicy food.

Life without spiciness is tasteless.

Just like people in the Sichuan-Chongqing area playing with friends, eating mandarin duck pot to play with friends, it's super boring, two people can't get together.

Feng Wu ate the clear soup pot alone, and the two of them ate the spicy pot.

Yu Yingling's face was flushed and she was sweating profusely. Eating hot pot in this weather is really refreshing.

The key is that this kind of spiciness that can reach the bottom of my heart is really good.

Yu Yingning ate it bite by bite, very happy and satisfied.

"Feng Wu, you can ask later, if he wants to change jobs, I want to take him away." Yu Yingning couldn't resist the familiar taste of this kind of delicacy, and her desire to take the chef away grew stronger and stronger. strong.

"En." Feng Wu watched her sweating from eating, and took out the handkerchief in front of the suit.

"Oh, I'll do it myself." Yu Yingning took the handkerchief from his hand and wiped her forehead.

Under the illumination of the light, the white forehead is extraordinarily bright, like a light bulb.

"Don't eat so much, it's easy to get angry, and your digestion is not very good, don't eat too much at once, you will have a stomachache when you go back." Feng Wu looked at Yu Yingning and said.

Yu Yingning shook her head, "No, it's hard to feel bad. I'll eat now, and I'll talk after I finish eating. I finally got such an appetite. You don't talk."

Yu Yingning gave him a fierce look, telling him to stop nagging.

In the eyes of others, they may feel ashamed and humiliated by their wife.

But in Feng Wu's eyes, there is no such thing at all. The eyes he looks at Yu Yingning are always full of pampering.

That feeling is a bit like my old father looking at his daughter.

Pamper your children.

Chu Yu looked at Feng Wu, and the jealousy in his heart couldn't help but burst out.

Chu Yu picked up the bottle of vinegar and added it to the dish.

"Mr. Chu likes to be jealous so much?" Feng Wu looked at Chu Yu's movements, and the dish was full of jealousy.

"Yes, I'm more jealous. I'm so jealous. It tastes good." Chu Yu said this, feeling sour in his heart.

Yu Yingning looked at him, and after a light glance, she withdrew her gaze and buried her head in hard work.

"I don't seem to be hungry for you, Qingya, why are you gobbling up in front of President Chu like this? Don't scare them away, okay?"

"How could it be?" Yu Yingning replied, still chewing something in her mouth.

"Since you're out to eat, why do you have to be so reserved, that's not eating, how about eating and performing?" Yu Yingning said without turning her head.

Feng Wu looked at Chu Yu helplessly, "I'm sorry, Qingya has no thoughts."

"It doesn't matter. Madam's temperament is very attractive. I don't like that kind of deliberate eating. Cooperation is cooperation, and eating is eating. There is no need to confuse the two."

"Look, isn't there someone here who can understand me? Your way, Comrade Old Feng, I have to tell you that the dinner table is really too chaotic."

"I've been drinking and drinking, and I still feel uncomfortable after drinking it. Can't I just negotiate happily? What if I go out and go to the hospital?" Yu Yingning waved her hands incomprehensibly while holding her chopsticks.

(End of this chapter)