Tell me, how much can I hire you to cook for my ex-boyfriend?

Cooking for my ex-boyfriend?

Ex-boyfriend?

Fu Boyan's brain automatically filtered out other words, leaving only the words "ex-boyfriend", which exploded in his ears like a bolt from the blue.

Like a big dog whose tail was trampled on, Mr. Fu dropped his chopsticks with a "slap", and turned into Roaring Emperor again, "You actually have an ex-boyfriend? Who is it? Who is your ex-boyfriend?"

Su Jingyan: "..."

"It's not important, it's just a rhetorical technique." He tried to make Boss Fu understand what he really wanted to express, "Then let me put it another way, how much money can I hire you to cook for my enemy?"

"Don't change the subject for me!" Fu Baiyan grasped the loophole in the last sentence of the little lover, "What ex-boyfriend? Is it the man in Yunding last time?"

He immediately recalled Su Jingyan's behavior at that time, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and his face became darker than the pot he had just burned, "Do you still remember your old love for him?"

Su Jingyan:?Where is this all?

It's strange, when the two got married a year ago, Mr. Fu didn't even ask about his ex-boyfriend, why now he lost his memory and wondered whether the little lover he adopted had an ex-boyfriend?

"What about you, Mr. Fu?" He asked intentionally, "Mr. Fu, how many predecessors do you have?"

"Where did I come from—" Before finishing a sentence, Fu Boyan stopped the car in time, "This is not something you should ask!"

"Then..." Some small details emerged in Su Jingyan's mind, and she couldn't help asking, "Is there any white moonlight, cinnabar mole, etc. in President Fu's heart?"

Before the words were finished, the anger on Fu Boyan's face suddenly froze, and even the way he looked at him changed.

At this moment, Su Jingyan suddenly realized that there seemed to be such a person.

"This is not something you should ask about." The words were still the same, but Fu Boyan's tone was completely different from before.

"Since that's the case, then my ex-boyfriends have nothing to do with you, Mr. Fu." Su Jingyan withdrew her probing eyes and replied indifferently, "The exes are all in the past tense, so they don't violate Canary's professional ethics, right? "

Fu Boyan was silent for a long time, and then he choked out a cruel sentence: "If you dare to still think about that cat and dog in your heart, I will, I will do it until you can't get out of bed for seven days and seven nights!"

Su Jingyan: Then I'm really scared, hehe...

The topic of "ex-boyfriend" broke up unhappy, and Su Jingyan took the opportunity to dump the bowl of sweet and salty dark noodles.

I'm not used to him.

But Mr. Fu picked up the chopsticks again in a fit of anger, and swallowed a big mouthful of noodles without changing his face.

Damn little lover, I don't know what is good or bad!

Su Jingyan was secretly observing from the side, and seeing this, she couldn't help but feel a big trough in her heart.

Can you eat this without changing your face?Mr. Fu is worthy of doing great things, it is beyond human ability——

"Ouch—" In the next second, Fu Baiyan rushed to the kitchen with lightning speed, and retched towards the sink.

Su Jingyan: "...I told you to be brave."

"There is poison in the noodles!" Mr. Fu Longyan turned pale with shock, "Who is it! Who put poison in the noodles while I was not paying attention and wanted to plot against me!"

Su Jingyan: Could this be the legend... Mr. Fu wants to kill Mr. Fu?

The noodles couldn't be eaten anymore, so Su Jingyan didn't bother to cook it again, so she just dug out the stored potato chips and other small snacks and piled them on the coffee table.

"I won't eat this kind of junk food." Boss Fu glanced at the snacks with disdain.

Su Jingyan ignored his words, opened a pack of tomato-flavored potato chips, and ate them crunchy by herself.

After eating half of it, he put down the potato chips, "I'm going to take a shower first, you can do whatever you want."

"En." Mr. Fu responded proudly, and glanced at the snacks again with disdain.

When Su Jingyan came out of the bathroom, she saw President Fu sitting on the sofa throwing potato chips into her mouth one by one.

It's delicious.

Su Jingyan shook her head, poor Mr. Fu, probably he hasn't eaten this kind of junk food since he was a child, right?

After both of them washed up, they finally started to get into the main topic of tonight.

Maybe it was because he was in the teacher's apartment. At first, Su Jingyan couldn't let go, but Boss Fu just stared at him quietly, as if he was waiting for him to take the initiative.

After the two had done it a few times, they became more and more compatible in that aspect. Professor Su had no choice but to endure the shame and eat the buffet.

As a result, tonight, Mr. Fu suddenly performed abnormally, as if he was scratching an itch and couldn't scratch the key point. It was not at all like his style of opening and closing after amnesia.

"Did you not have enough to eat?" Su Jingyan asked impatiently, but then remembered that Mr. Fu really did not have enough to eat, "No, that's not what I meant—"

But the pale explanation is obviously too late.

Su Jingyan: "Boss Fu, I was wrong! I didn't have enough to eat!"

......

After the hearty Huashan Sword Discussion ended, Professor Su lay on the bedside in despair, his poor stomach still growling with hunger.

Person in charge?I didn't have enough food, and I ate another thing.

Fu Baiyan leaned against the head of the bed, looked down at the two fresh tooth marks on his shoulders, and laughed muffled.

The sound insulation of the teacher's apartment is not very good. The little lover was afraid of being discovered by others, so he bit his muscular shoulder the whole time, whimpering so pitifully.

Boss Fu, who was barely fed, became quite happy, and went out humming a little tune while wearing a bath towel.

Su Jingyan:?Mr. Fu, be yourself!

Just as he was lying on the bed and was about to fall asleep, Fu Boyan came in with another bowl of noodles.

"There is no wrong seasoning this time." Mr. Fu concealed his inner shyness with a hard tone, "Eat before going to sleep."

Su Jingyan got up to take the bowl, wrinkled the tip of her nose slightly, it seemed to be okay?

But he doesn't quite believe that Boss Fu's culinary skills will improve dramatically in a short period of time.

From Boss Fu's point of view, the little lover has just been ruthless, and now her upturned eye ends are still red, and when she lowers her eyes, there is an indescribably pitiful look.

Boss Fu's vanity was instantly satisfied, "Are you moved?"

Wouldn't the little lover be moved to tears?Should he get a tissue first?

Su Jingyan: "I don't dare to move..."

Early the next morning, Su Jingyan opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was a strong and vigorous chest.

what's the situation?

When they were sleeping last night, the two of them were clearly eight feet away, so why did they hug each other when they woke up?

He raised his face cautiously in the man's arms, his sleepy eyes moved up along the firm chest muscles, and quietly fell on the sharp-edged jaw.

It seems that he rarely has the opportunity to observe Mr. Fu at such a close distance. After all, when he is most intimate, his mind is always confused, and he can't think seriously at all.

Now it seems that it is worthy of his appearance in a glance.

"Heh." Fu Boyan let out a deep laugh, and opened a pair of black eyes, "Have you been fascinated by my handsome face?"

Su Jingyan was so frightened that she leaned back, but as soon as she moved, President Fu let out a scream of "ah".

"Don't, don't, don't move!" Fu Baiyan frowned, "Hands are numb!"

Su Jingyan: ...

Telling you to sleep is dishonest?

Early in the morning, he pretended to fail, and Mr. Fu was not happy. He folded his hands on his chest and turned around angrily, turning his back to his little lover.

Su Jingyan was amused by his childish behavior, smiled and stopped suddenly, "Boss Fu, it's time for you to get up."

Fu Baiyan refused unhappily: "I'm sorry."

"Aren't you going to work?" Su Jingyan hugged the quilt and stood up, urging repeatedly, "Get up and go to work!"

Although there are not many teachers living in the teacher's apartment, it will be time to concentrate on class later, and they will definitely meet other teachers when they go out, and they will have to make up nonsense to explain.

Mr. Fu played willful, "I am the boss, and I will go to work when I want to go to work."

Su Jingyan brushed the loose hair on her forehead, "Can't you get up?"

Fu Baiyan: "No."

He is a president worth tens of billions of dollars.

Two seconds later, with a muffled "bang", Su Jingyan kicked the distinguished President Fu under the bed.

Before Fu Baiyan could react, his handsome face was filled with bewilderment for a moment.

It wasn't until his butt started to hurt, that Mr. Fu came back to his senses and yelled, "Su Jingyan! How dare you kick me!"

Professor Su got out of bed, leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, "Go wash up together?"

The sweet breath gently brushed the cheeks, and the soft and moist lips seemed to have some magical magic, and the fried President Fu died instantly.

what happened?Why does his heartbeat seem to become a little faster...

Fu Baiyan sat on the ground in a daze, only feeling that the place on his face that was kissed was about to burn.

"No, don't try to fool me so easily!" Mr. Fu tried his best to suppress the strange feeling in his heart, and continued to roar fiercely, "No one dares to kick my ass!"

"Get up first, Mr. Fu." Su Jingyan stretched out her hand to him with a smile.

Almost reflexively, Fu Boyan immediately held the warm hands in front of him, and with the help of those hands, he stood up all at once.

"Okay, good boy." It's rare to see Mr. Fu, who is so wise and mighty, with a dazed expression. Su Jingyan couldn't help but reach out and rub his bangs, "It won't hurt anymore."

After all, he turned around and walked to the door first.

Fu Boyan stood where he was, as if he was about to grab something, but was grasped by the hand that had been taken, and finally let it go with a sense of loss.

why?He clearly seemed to have seen the scene just now, or he had been looking forward to it.

"There are new toothbrushes and cups in the cabinet. Would you like to use mine?" Su Jingyan stood in front of the sink, brushing her teeth while instructing President Fu to do it herself.

And Fu Boyan seemed to have gotten used to his instructions, he took out a brand new set of utensils from the cabinet, and looked up at the person who was rinsing his mouth in the mirror.

This was the first time the two of them got up at the same time, and it felt quite fresh.

If they live together and can do this every morning in the future, it doesn't seem to—

Wait, what is he thinking?

Fu Baiyan's face changed, and he quickly threw out the unreasonable thoughts in his head.

After washing up, Su Jingyan forcibly put the sunglasses on the bridge of the man's tall nose, regardless of Mr. Fu's glaring glaring.

After thinking about it, I still feel uneasy. After all, Mr. Fu's face is too ostentatious, and the teachers and students of this school are too gossip.

So he rummaged through boxes and chests to find a...

Green bucket hat.

This hat is a gift that Lin Baobao brought back from his overseas filming last time. I heard that this hat is very popular abroad this year.

Su Jingyan hesitated for a moment, then walked towards the man with her hat in hand.

Fu Baiyan was wearing sunglasses, and a gray hat suddenly appeared in his sight, and all the cells in his body immediately began to show rejection, "I won't wear it! It's too ugly!"

"Just put it on, and you can take it off when you get in the car." Su Jingyan put her hands together on her chin, and made a "please" gesture.

Mr. Fu scolded sharply: "Don't act like a baby with me!"

3 minutes later--

Secretary Jin, who was ordered to wait downstairs, raised his eyes, and saw his handsome and outstanding boss, wearing a shiny green hat, full of domineering aura, confidently approaching the boss. he came over.

The author has something to say: Mr. Fu: I really like the hat my wife wears.jpg

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Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Ah Ning; 4 bottles of fluffy are missing at home;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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