Madam, Mr. Fu went to see the men's department again.

Rong Yan has no talent for cooking.

She needed to follow every step of the video, while Fu Jingsheng stood outside the door and peeked.

The servants were talking nearby.

[My wife has never cooked before, so she specially cooked today. She loves Mr. Fu very much]

[If you want to capture a man’s heart, capture a man’s stomach first]

【My wife likes my husband very much】

……

Fu Jingsheng pricked up his ears and listened, and the happiness at that moment was self-evident.

Rong Yan worked hard for two hours and finally finished three dishes and one soup.

The woman tasted it, it must be good.

She opened the kitchen door and found Fu Jingsheng standing next to her: "Are you good at getting stuck? You can eat now."

Fu Jingsheng lowered his head and smelled it: "It smells good and looks good. I'll serve it to you."

"You guys have a holiday. You can go and do whatever you want. Sister Wu will give each of you 500 yuan. Go out and relax and come back after nine o'clock. Xiaolei and the others are not coming back today." Fu Jingsheng dismissed the servants by the way.

Who doesn't like being able to get money during the holidays? Everyone put down their work and agreed: "Thank you, young master. If necessary, I can live outside at night."

"I could live outside, too."

“We could all live outside.”

Several people said it together.

"Let's figure it out." Fu Jingsheng only needs two hours.

After all the dishes were served, the servants had all left the villa.

Only Rong Yan and Fu Jingsheng were left on the big round table.

"It's a bit deserted." Rong Yan looked at the empty surroundings.

"Very good. It's rare for us to eat alone. Let me try your cooking." Fu Jingsheng picked up a piece of meat.

Chew slowly, taste carefully, and make an expression of enjoyment.

Rong Yan waited for his comment.

After finishing a piece, the man praised: "Who will tell you that you can't cook in the future? Who am I to worry about? It's so delicious, you are obviously at the level of a chef."

Rong Yan also took a piece of her own: "It's okay, but not as delicious as what they made. Fu Jingsheng, you are too exaggerated. I tasted it during the stew and it only reached an average level."

Fu Jingsheng shook his finger: "No, I think it's delicious. It's really delicious. I can eat two bowls of rice with this meat."

"Then try these again." Rong Yan pointed at the remaining dishes expectantly.

The man tasted them one by one and praised his wife.

"You should have brought a filter, it's so delicious." Rong Yan didn't expect that several dishes would make Fu Jingsheng so happy.

As a result, Fu Jingsheng ate three bowls of rice in order to prove what he told the truth.

When clearing away the dishes, Fu Jingsheng was still praising.

"Your rainbow fart is shooting out of the sky. Hurry up, wash the dishes and go for a walk, otherwise you won't be able to digest the food in your stomach."

"Wait a minute, I'll post it on Moments first." Fu Jingsheng finally updated his news for the first time in a year, with a few pictures and a sentence: The food cooked by my wife tastes very good.

This circle of friends instantly received more than 100 likes, received constant comments, and even became a hot search topic.

Title: The CEO is actually a love brain

[I broke the record of not wearing a hair tie for a year after one meal. Are you so moved? Is it because Rong Yan usually treats Fu Jingsheng badly?]

[Rong Yan is a strong woman herself, why shouldn’t she record her personal visits to the kitchen?]

[I really don’t understand the happiness of rich people. Even cooking a meal can move people. My hands are calloused, and I haven’t seen my wife show off once]

[Compared with other CEOs, bolder]

[We all live ordinary lives. We cook and wash our own clothes. How can it be unusual?]

When He Wei sent a message to Fu Jingsheng, the man knew that he was on the hot search again.

He showed Rong Yan everyone’s comments.

Rong Yan only looked at the photos posted by Fu Jingsheng: "I don't know how to make beautiful pictures. This post makes me lose my appetite at first glance. It seems that my level is very poor."

"Isn't the focus of attention on the comments?" Fu Jingsheng scrolled down.

"Hahahaha, some people say you lack love." Rong Yan suddenly laughed.

"What?" Fu Jingsheng only saw everyone saying that Rong Yan really cared about him, and didn't pay attention to anything else.

"Say you lack love, you are so happy after a meal." Rong Yan repeated.

Fu Jingsheng thought about it for a while, and it seemed that he was so happy after just one meal, and his requirements were a little lower.

"Then should I explain that I don't lack love? In addition to cooking for me, you also give me massages and warm my bed..."

"do not."

The man put his arm around Rong Yan's waist: "Can I ask now? Why did you think of cooking today? I thought you would be unhappy if you exposed Rong Bing."

Rong Yan held her husband's face: "You are right, it was me who made things difficult for you. I also have a question for you. Is it true that the person behind the trouble was not found out? Or did you let Rong Bing go? The first two things I made it public to warn her, but I kept the last thing secret so that her punishment would be lighter."

"I really didn't find out that she was the person behind the scenes. I hope it's really not her." Fu Jingsheng did not believe that the eldest sister in charge could organize this event.

Rong Yan told Fu Jingsheng that she had gone to see Rong Bing. At that time, Rong Bing heard the commotion in front of the company. His expression was really shocked and he seemed not to know about it.

"I don't want to think about this. It's my turn to reward you after the meal is over." Fu Jingsheng hugged Rong Yan, "No one is here today, the doors are closed. You cooked for me in the kitchen, and I also rewarded you in the kitchen. .”

Everything on the operating table had been cleared, and Fu Jingsheng sat on it with Rong Yan in his arms.

"Wait until I get off. Go upstairs and get a mat. It's a bit hard." Fu Jingsheng ran away.

Rong Yan sat on the console and fantasized about the next scene for a while. Her face instantly turned red to her ears, and she deliberately let all the servants out just to be in the kitchen.

This was a scene that appeared repeatedly in novels, and it was about to happen to her. She still felt ashamed.

The man came down quickly: "I said, there must be traces of us in every corner of the house, so that no matter where you go, you will think of me."

He spread the mat.

The man was standing next to him, Rong Yan was sitting on the console, her hands were around his neck, and her legs were around his waist.

"Where did you see these?" the woman asked in his ear.

"Self-taught without a teacher." Fu Jingsheng said proudly, "As long as you don't think I'm a pervert."

Rong Yan bit his earlobe: "Sure enough, all the CEOs in the book are the same."

"What do you mean?" Fu Jingsheng suddenly heard the same thing, "Do you know anyone else besides me?"

"The presidents in novels and romance novels are all like this. If the company is not well run, they spend all day thinking about how to live a married life."

"I don't agree. I'm very serious in the company during the day. I have to leave some time for life." Fu Jingsheng retorted.

"You're right." Rong Yan took a few breaths, "I just wanted to see if the kitchen is okay?"

Many actions in the book have been processed, and Rong Yan didn't know whether some of them would mislead readers. Now that she has the opportunity to try them, she is full of expectations.

Fu Jingsheng unzipped her clothes, stepped back to her waist, and kissed her from the neck up.