After retiring from the circle, the queen of Jiaoye spoiled the rich and powerful

"It's not easy for Tangtang to take you two children with her. Women are always harsher than men in the world. Tangtang has been working for many days in a row recently. I have to get up early tomorrow to hold a banquet at Xue's house."

Fu Junyan's voice was light, but every word hit Song Jinyan's heart.

Song Jinyan gritted his teeth and clenched his palms tightly.

"I see."

He answered such a sentence, then said nothing, walked back to the room quickly, and continued to read.

Only Fu Junyan was left in the huge living room.

After a while, Song Weitang came out with the prepared dishes.

"Hey, where are Xiaojin and Yanyan?"

"The two of them haven't finished their homework yet, so I'll take it in for them."

Fu Junyan said softly to Song Weitang.

"Tangtang will go out very early tomorrow, you should go to bed early, and I will take care of the rest."

Fu Junyan said softly.

Song Weitang looked at the photo of the beauty of the prosperous age that was so close at hand, and would look at it tomorrow, but sometimes she would still be in a daze.

"Oh, good."

Song Weitang didn't know what she promised at all, and she didn't know when the food in her bowl was finished. When she was pushed into the room, she was still in a daze.

but……

She has been busy these past few days, and she is really sleepy.

Song Weitang yawned, then threw herself on the big bed.

Outside the door, Fu Junyan waited until there was no sound coming from the room.

Just made a phone call.

After a while, he got up and opened the door, and a few people came in outside the door, stepping on their feet, and quietly cleaned the house as quickly as possible.

In the early morning of the next day, Song Weitang opened his eyes.

She stretched and went to take a shower first.

Before such a big banquet, the Song family has its own set of etiquette.

After finishing, Song Weitang habitually wanted to pinch the handle of the knife, only then remembered that the kitchen knife he had been using since childhood was no longer here.

Although a little regretful, Song Weitang smiled at the mirror, then opened the door and went out.

As soon as he went out, he saw a box in front of him.

Song Weitang was taken aback.

"A gift from me to Tangtang."

Fu Junyan's voice came from behind.

Song Weitang was a little surprised, and reached out to take it.

Seeing Song Weitang's smile, Fu Junyan instantly felt in a great mood.

It was not in vain that he spent time looking for someone before, and then came to the door in person.

Suddenly, he saw Song Weitang turning his head suspiciously.

"Fu Junyan, where did you get the money to buy gifts?"

Fu Junyan spent most of the time with her, and now the only job is her helper, and she didn't pay him a salary.

Master Fu, who has never missed anything, froze.

But it is also a moment of effort.

Fu Junyan immediately answered calmly.

"It's not something valuable, it was made by a friend himself, no money was asked."

Hearing that no money was asked, Song Weitang nodded and opened the box curiously.

The wooden box is simple and simple.

When she saw the set of handmade knives in the box, Song Weitang's eyes lit up almost instantly.

"Good knife!"

As a chef, there is nothing more favorite than a kitchen knife.

With just one glance, Song Weitang fell in love with the knife in front of him.

These two knives are very similar to the knives in her previous world.

It's just that the sword in that world was given by her brother, and this world was given by Fu Junyan.

She took two kitchen knives out of the box.

The black blade is cold and cold.

"It's engraved with crabapple flowers."

Song Weitang pointed to the crabapple flower on the handle with some surprise and said.

"Well. I specially asked him to engrave it."

Fu Junyan responded softly.

"Fu Junyan, I like it very much, thank you."

Song Weitang carefully put away the knife, then rushed over and hugged Fu Junyan directly.

The corners of Fu Junyan's lips rose, and he could see it naturally.

When Tangtang looked at the two knives, there were stars in his eyes.

Sure enough, the gift was not wrong.

"Can I use them today?"

Song Weitang said with some embarrassment that she really liked these two knives. In fact, most chefs have their own special knives. Before that, it was because they had no conditions. She always wanted to consider the knives after they stabilized. She didn't expect that Fu Junyan would give her a knife.

"Of course, it's for Tangtang, it's Tangtang's."

Fu Junyan stretched out his hand and couldn't help stroking Song Weitang's hair.

With a smile on his face.

Song Weitang excitedly picked up the knife box carefully.

"By the way, Fu Junyan, help me take down the bottom cabinet. The leftmost can of the fruit wine I made before is ready to drink."

Two people, one carrying a knife box and the other carrying wine went downstairs.

Because the knife box was too big, the co-driver couldn't fit in, so Song Weitang sat directly in the back seat.

Someone who was in a good mood early in the morning had an extremely gloomy face when he started driving.

He regretted it, so he shouldn't have given this thing to Tangtang.

Ever since Tangtang received the knife, she never took her eyes off it.

He seemed to have dug a big hole for himself.

Soon arrived at Xue's house.

As the celebrities of Wei City, the Xue family is very famous in Wei City.

Today is Mr. Xue's birthday, so naturally all the respectable people from the whole Wei City came.

Xue Mingyang had been waiting at the door a long time ago, when he saw Song Weitang, he hurried over to greet him.

"Miss Song."

"Just call me by my name from now on."

Song Weitang said hastily.

"Okay, then I'm welcome."

Xue Mingyang and Song Weitang walked in front, and the two discussed some details about the banquet in low voices.

Fu Junyan's face couldn't help being a little gloomy.

But as soon as he raised his head, he could see that Song Weitang's small face seemed to emit a kind of light because of his concentration at the moment, making people unable to look away.

"never mind."

Fu Junyan said in a voice that only he could hear.

Xue Mingyang sent Song Weitang into the kitchen, turned his head, and met Fu Junyan behind him.

Xue Mingyang couldn't help shrinking his neck.

He remembered that this gentleman came with Song Weitang.

that……

Why do you look at yourself with this look.

Did he offend this gentleman?

and……

When Song Weitang was here before, he didn't feel that much!

Now when alone with this gentleman.

Why did he feel a strong sense of oppression overwhelming him, and he even felt that he didn't dare to breathe hard.

Fu Junyan took a few glances at Xue Mingyang, and walked slowly into the kitchen.

Until the figure of Fu Junyan disappeared in front of him, Xue Mingyangcai felt that feeling disappeared.

He reached out and wiped his forehead.

Only then did I realize that at some point, my forehead was covered with sweat.

The main house of the Xue family is called Shuixie Pavilion, which is quite famous in Wei City.

The whole house is a large courtyard, which is said to be a cultural relic protection site in Wei City.

The kitchen is hundreds of square meters.

The preparation of dishes and cold dishes are all divided into separate areas.

In the kitchen at this moment, many people had already started preparing dishes. When Song Weitang entered, everyone in the kitchen raised their heads at the same time. When they saw a young girl coming in, the two chefs at the door immediately frowned.