Full level sweet temptation!Seductive in Master Fu's arms

When Jiang Yuyang heard this address, his eyes were a little red, and he went to hug his parents, and called softly, "Dad, Mom."

Mrs. Xiao wept with joy, and replied, "Hey, hey."

Mrs. Xiao glanced at the precious daughter in her arms, and asked gently, "Are you tired? Do you want to have dinner before going home?"

The richest man turned his head to look at his son, with a slightly dignified expression, and asked, "Didn't I ask you to arrange the restaurant three days ago? Haven't you decided yet?"

Xiao Jingqing: "..."

Xiao Jingqing: "Do you think I just had time to speak?"

The restaurant was booked early in the morning, but Jiang Yuyang shook his head and said softly, "Otherwise, let's eat at home, I haven't eaten the dishes made by my mother yet."

Really good! !

However, it was supposed to be a very warm and touching scene, the expressions on the faces of Mr. Richest Man and Xiao Jingqing were a little frozen.

The wife of the richest man coughed softly without changing her expression, "Okay, okay, as long as Yangyang wants to eat, mom will cook it when he gets back."

But Xiao Jingqing looked at Yangyang, closed her eyes and smiled lowly, "Are Yangyang sure? Do you really want to eat?"

As soon as the words fell, the wife of the richest man turned her head and glared at him, which meant that if she dared to speak nonsense, it would be over.

Because of his identity, he was worried that passers-by would watch or take pictures, so he left directly through the VIP passage and arranged two cars, one for the richest couple, Fu Wenshen and Jiang Yuyang, and one for Xiao Jingqing himself.

Before leaving, the wife of the richest man specially explained, "I have something to talk to Wen Shen about with your father. You should drive yourself and be careful. Let's go first."

Xiao Jingqing: "?"

Looking up again, only the exhaust left by the car is left.

OK, family status has dropped again.

The car arrived at Siyu Jin Palace in country f. After so many years of separation, Jiang Yuyang returned to her real home for the first time.

When Jiang Yuyang saw the name of the residence, her heart felt a little sore, Siyu, miss Xingyu, before she knew it, her biological parents were thinking about her every day.

Sensing Yangyang's depressed mood, Fu Wenshen took her hand, and diverted his attention in a low voice, "There is still luggage in the trunk, remember to take it."

It will be the richest man's birthday in two days, Jiang Yuyang specially prepared a birthday present and brought it together in the suitcase.

"Let the servant take it, let's go, Yangyang."

"It's okay, I just waited here for my brother."

After Xiao Jingqing rushed back and saw Yangyang waiting for him outside, all kinds of complicated emotions were intertwined in his heart. Although his family status had declined, he still had his younger sister's love and care!

The pink plane is still too small to form a team. It should be escorted by more than a dozen planes.

At the same time, Mrs. Xiao, who went to the kitchen to prepare in advance, saw the tableware on the table, and for a while she didn't know what to do. After seeing it, Mr. Xiao smiled softly, "These are fresh vegetables delivered today. There are all kinds of meat and seafood in the refrigerator, Mrs. Xiao, do you want the chef to come over and help?"

The richest man's wife resolutely refused, frowned and said, "No, my daughter wants to eat the food I cook, how can I give it to others."

In order not to offend his wife, Mr. Xiao said in a tactful tone, "I have eaten the meals cooked by my wife a few times, and Yangyang may not be used to them. Let the chef be in charge of the big dishes. Are you cooking some simple side dishes? Is that okay? ?”

The wife of the richest man was silent and did not respond, Mr. Xiao understood what she meant, and said with a light smile, "Okay, then I will leave the kitchen to Madam."

"Why are you going?"

"Go out and accompany your daughter."

The wife of the richest man turned sideways slightly, motioning for Mr. richest man to come in, and said slowly, "Come and help me."

Mr. Richest Man: "?"

The richest man smiled helplessly, "Didn't Madam just say that she doesn't want to give someone a fake hand?"

The wife of the richest man just said a word, and directly let the richest man willingly enter the kitchen and take up the position of assistant (chef).

"You are not someone else, you are our daughter's biological father."

——oo——

On the dining table, there are many delicious meals.

Steamed sea bass, stir-fried seasonal vegetables, potatoes and beef, clam soup, seafood chowder, and some yogurt and fruit soup are very common daily meals.

Jiang Yuyang smelled the fragrance from a long distance away, and quickly trotted over to the restaurant, with a pleasant tone of surprise, "It looks delicious, mom cooks well."

The wife of the richest man smiled a little guilty, but her tone was still gentle, "The main reason is that your father beat you better~"

The richest man didn't let go of his wife's small thoughts, and laughed, "Take a seat, we are all a family, there are not so many complicated rules."

Jiang Yuyang took a bite of the sea bass, and said softly, "I tried to make steamed fish before, and I followed the steps, but it was too fishy, ​​and the sauce tasted weird, so I never made it again. .”

Hearing this, Xiao Jingqing who was not far away raised her eyebrows and smiled, her tone was a little surprised, "Is the black hole in the kitchen still inherited?"

Jiang Yuyang: "Huh?"

The wife of the richest man: "..."

Mr. Richest Man: "Hahahahaha."

On the table full of dishes, only yoghurt and fruit soup are made by the richest man's wife, and the other dishes are all from the richest man.

The wife of the richest man originally wanted her husband to teach her, and then she did it slowly, but Mr. the richest man did not want his wife to be tired, so he did it himself. After all these years, his pleasure is to cook for his wife.

It is too strange that the kitchen black hole will inherit this matter.

"By the way, the birthday party is scheduled for the night after tomorrow. Many famous people in the industry will gather at the party. Yangyang's identity has not been announced yet, so there is no need to go to the party. Our family will gather in advance tomorrow night."

"The president and his wife should also be there tomorrow night. They have long wanted to meet Mr. Fu from the imperial capital."

You can also wait until the birthday party to see you again. Mr. President's attendance at this kind of private family gathering is actually more of an introduction.

Although Fu Wenshen and Jiang Yuyang are not yet married, the richest couple are already very satisfied with their future son-in-law. Mr. President will be there, and it was specially arranged by the richest couple for Fu Wenshen.

Xiao Jingqing raised his eyebrows lightly, looked at his future brother-in-law, and asked, "Mr. Fu, won't you have a drink?"

Fu Wenshen had a slight smile on his chiseled face, nodded his head slightly, and said in a low voice, "I brought a classic red wine from the winery under our company, if the richest man doesn't mind—"

Xiao Jingqing got up straight away, and went to bring the red wine that had been frozen in advance, "The wine that has been aged for nearly a hundred years can no longer be bought even if you have money in the market. It is not only classic, it is clearly rare."

"Boss Fu also specially brought two bottles of wine that his father and mother kept in the year they were born."

The richest man smiled in satisfaction, "I even went to check the date on purpose, so I am interested."

Fu Wenshen said in a gentle voice, "It's as long as the richest man likes it."

After Xiao Jingqing opened the wine, he poured several glasses one after another. The five people at the dining table obviously hesitated when they poured the fourth glass, because they didn't know how much Yangyang's alcohol was and whether they could drink it.

Just when Xiao Jingqing looked up and was about to ask, she saw Yang Yang's beautiful eyes seemed to be shining, and her face was written all over——

Want to drink, want to drink, want to drink, want to drink! ! ! ! !