Addicted to Love, Mr. Fu’s Newly Married Wife

"Who?" Fu Yanchen looked at the submissive Lin Nuo, feeling a little upset.

"Yes Yes......"

"Yan Chen, it's me." Lu Jingjing's charming voice sounded in the office corridor again, Lin Nuo stepped aside, you can handle your own affairs!

Fu Yanchen frowned, a flash of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and disappeared in an instant. He was more tolerant of Lu Jingjing than others.

"What's up?"

"I learned a new soup today. I made it and brought it to you to try. Can I come in?"

Fu Yanchen nodded, "Come in!"

Lin Nuo also frowned at the side. She makes soup every day, doesn't she feel tired?

She doesn't feel tired, she feels tired of it, and her husband must have been tired of it a long time ago!

Ever since my husband was kidnapped and rescued, he no longer drinks soup with meat. He still barely drinks vegetable soup.

But the soup Lu Jingjing gave him was not chicken, pork, or fish, but sometimes various offal soups.

Not to mention his own husband, even Lin Nuo couldn't drink it when he looked at it, let alone the husband who had a shadow in his heart.

Others don't know what my husband went through back then. He knows that he was still a child at that time. He was kidnapped by the kidnappers, and they added cold water to raw chicken, fish, and raw meat.

The blood-red soup was poured directly into Fu Yanchen's mouth. After his aunt and others led people to find him and rescue him, he had a special taboo on meat soup.

At first he would vomit whenever he saw broth on the table. Gradually, he changed this habit, but he would never drink broth.

"Mr. Fu, then, I'll get the car ready." Lin Nuo knew Fu Yanchen was going out as soon as he saw him, and this hurried look should have something to do with Xu Xiaoxiao in the hospital, and he didn't know that the little ancestor Why did you offend this man again?

"Yeah." Fu Yanchen nodded.

Turn around and reopen the office door and go in.

"Yan Chen, the chef and I learned something new today, chicken belly soup."

After speaking, Lu Jingjing opened the food box, poured the soup and pork belly into the bowl, and handed it to Fu Yanchen.

"Yan Chen, have a try." Lu Jingjing said with a smile. The soup was not stewed by her but in the kitchen. She just wanted to impress Fu Yanchen.

Fu Yanchen hung his suit jacket directly on the back of the chair. Looking at the bowl of greasy soup, he suddenly felt very nauseated. A stream of sour water kept rolling and stirring in his stomach.

He burped dryly and held his stomach, "Sorry, my stomach feels uncomfortable."

After Fu Yanchen finished speaking, he went into the bathroom and vomited.

Lu Jingjing's face looked uglier than after eating rice. What did Fu Yanchen mean by disdain for the soup she "made"?

After a while, Fu Yanchen came out of the bathroom, pulled out a piece of toilet paper and wiped the corners of his mouth.

"Yan Chen, do you dislike my soup?" Lu Jingjing looked aggrieved.

"No, I just feel a little upset in my stomach." Fu Yanchen said lightly.

"Are you here for something? If you are just delivering soup...don't do this again. You are the daughter of the Lu family, so you don't have to do this. You are making my Fu family have no chef."

Fu Yanchen was really afraid of these things, so he decided to talk to Lu Jingjing.

"Yan Chen, that's not what I meant. I am willing to make soup for you."

"If you are willing, your father will have objections. I don't want to be blamed by your father for no reason."

"Yan Chen, I..."

"Well, I have Lin Nuo taking care of my life at the company and the chef at home, so you don't have to worry about it. Don't participate in any talent show. Learn how to manage a company from your father."

"Is a company as big as yours really prepared to be managed by a door-to-door son-in-law?"

"Yan Chen, if that person is you, I would like to come to your company for an internship, and you can take me with you." Lu Jingjing looked like she was in love.

Fu Yanchen pinched his brows and said, "I don't have time. Besides, it's impossible for your father to let you come to me and suffer injustice."

"Even if he agrees, you should avoid suspicion. The company has some secrets... I don't want to go to court with your father then."

Lu Jingjing understood the meaning behind his words. In fact, his father hated Fu Yanchen after what happened to his mother and sister, but he just didn't say it.

Moreover, the Lu family still needs the support of the Fu family to develop better.

Seeing that Fu Yanchen's face looked a little ugly, he immediately changed the subject, "Yan Chen, will you go to the Nan family's banquet in one week?"

"I don't know yet, why?"

"Our family also received an invitation, and I want to go with you."

"Let's talk about it then. What can't I promise you now?"

"Yan Chen, you..." Lu Jingjing stopped talking.

"Just say what you want to say." Fu Yanchen kept flipping through the documents in his hand, and the sounds of Xu Xiaoxiao and Asu's troubles filled his head.

"Xu Xiaoxiao, you take advantage of me all day long. This is my first kiss."

"Have you been taken advantage of by me a lot since you were little? Let's just give it a try and have our first kiss. You made me laugh so hard, hahaha."

"Pa." Fu Yanchen broke a pen in his hand.

Lu Jingjing on the side was startled, "Yan Chen, you..."

"Oh, it's okay, you continue..." Fu Yanchen smiled.

"Yan Chen, are you planning to go there with a smile? Her status... is a bit inappropriate. After all, she has been in prison, and the Nan family is also a well-known person. They will be unhappy. of."

"Really?" Fu Yanchen sneered. He really had no intention of beating Xu Xiaoxiao, not because Xu Xiaoxiao had been in prison, but...

"Yes, Yan Chen, you also know that Mrs. Nan always cares about face. What would she think if someone like Xu Xiaoxiao appeared at the banquet and was recognized?"

Fu Yanchen picked up a pen again and started spinning it, "Okay, I know this well. You go back and prepare your dress. I...I still need to see clients, you..."

Seeing that her goal was achieved, Lu Jingjing didn't stay any longer. She took her bag, left the food box, and left.

When she reached the door, she boldly turned around and asked, "Yan Chen, your client is not Xu Xiaoxiao, right?"

"Jingjing, you have crossed the line." Fu Yanchen's eyes were cold, without any warmth.

Lu Jingjing's eyes flashed with a hint of resentment, and then she said, "Sorry, I'm overthinking." Then she left.

Fu Yanchen tilted his head back, leaned on the back of the chair, thought for a moment, picked up his clothes and went out, but instead of going to the hospital, he went to another place.