After being rejected by marriage partner for poor kissing skills

'Zi la——'

The fat and thin pork belly was put into the hot pot, which caused a burst of noise.

"It smells so good." Leaning on the wooden door frame of the kitchen, Fu Xun said with a smile, "Boss Jiang is really good at cooking."

"...I'm just frying the skin of this pork belly now." Jiang Chichi said after hesitating for a moment.

Fu Xun: "Huh?"

"No oil, no seasoning." No fragrance at all.

"Oh... that's the taste of pork belly itself?" Fu Xun tried to round up the words.

Jiang Chichi: ...

He suddenly felt that he didn't know what to say.

"Why are you still here?" Jiang Chichi turned around expressionlessly, looked at Fu Xun indifferently, and said, "I asked you out just now, Mr. Fu."

"Yes." Fu Xun said with a light smile, "I'm just outside right now?"

He stood at the door of the kitchen, rounded up, outside the kitchen.

"Please go out." Jiang was still unmoved.

"But, I want to see Mr. Jiang's—"

"If you continue to disturb me here," Jiang Chichi pulled the fried pork belly out of the pot, "I can't guarantee the quality of the dinner, Mr. Fu."

This sentence seems to have a threatening meaning?

Fu Xun raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of interest.

He has learned how to threaten people... Jiang Chichi's attitude towards him is really a lot closer.

It seems that buying chocolate for Jiang Chichi is more useful than he imagined.

You can buy a little more next time.

"Mr. Fu?" Jiang Chichi looked at him slightly warningly.

"Okay, okay." Fu Xun spread his hands, smiled helplessly and indulgently: "I'll go to the living room and sit."

Xiao Jiang, who didn't bother him, showed off his cooking skills.

>>>

After more than half an hour, the last dish was finally served.

"dinner's ready."

Jiang Chichi put the last dish on the table, very satisfied with the table of delicious dishes.

Stewed old tofu with braised pork, baby cabbage with minced garlic vermicelli, sweet and sour short ribs, and conch soup with cabbage.

well-done.

Although he hasn't cooked for a long time, his cooking skills are still so perfect.

He really deserves to be the perfect Mr. Jiang.

Jiang Chichi nodded to himself, very satisfied with his performance today.

"Dinner is ready?" Fu Xun walked to the dining table with a smile and said, "It smells so good."

This time, it is really fragrant.

"Yeah." Jiang Chichi's expression seemed calm, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth revealed his happiness after receiving the compliment.

of course.

Mr. Jiang is very powerful.

Jiang Chichi was about to pull out his chair and sit down, but he heard the sound of a "click——" shutter.He raised his head subconsciously, and what he saw was Fu Xun who took out his mobile phone to take a picture.

"Record it." Sensing Jiang Chichi's gaze, Fu Xun smiled lightly and said, "This is Mr. Jiang, making me dinner for the first time."

It was a very memorable day.

Hearing this, Jiang Chichi was taken aback.

"In the future, won't there be many opportunities for me to cook dinner for you?" Jiang Chichi was a little puzzled.

What's so good about this?

"No." Fu Xun half-closed his eyes and smiled, "In the future, there won't be many opportunities like this."

Jiang Chichi: "Huh?"

"Because, I will cook for President Jiang in the future." Fu Xun raised his eyebrows and said, "I won't leave President Jiang...too many opportunities."

Cooking for his little Jiang... Just imagining the scene at that time makes him look forward to it.

How could he give up such an opportunity?

Hearing this, Jiang Chichi recalled the scene of the chaos when Fu Xun took the initiative to help in the kitchen just now.

The water splashed when washing vegetables makes a loud noise but cuts of different sizes.

The expression seems to be able to cook with ease, but in fact, he can't even tell the difference between light soy sauce and dark soy sauce.

Jiang Chichi seriously suspected that Fu Xun's "knowledge of cooking Western food" was just that he could slice bread and sandwich it with lettuce, ham and eggs.

"Mr. Fu," Jiang Chichi said seriously, "you don't have to force yourself."

"Even if I'm busy with work, I'll ask Aunt Jiang to prepare dinner for you."

Mr. Fu will never be so hungry that he wants to eat the food he cooked.

Fu Xun: "...Huh?"

This is him, was he disliked by Xiao Jiang?

"Shall we start?" Jiang Chichi looked at the dishes on the table expectantly, and said, "After eating the dishes I made, Mr. Fu will no longer have that kind of thought."

"Also, Aunt Jiang's cooking skills are better than mine!"

After eating his dishes, Mr. Fu will never want to eat his own dark dishes again!

"...Okay." Fu Xun smiled helplessly.

It seemed that he was really disgusted by Xiao Jiang.

Also disliked not lightly.

>>>

After more than 20 minutes, Jiang Chichi leaned back on the chair after eating and drinking, and squinted his eyes half-closed in comfort.

Really delicious.

Seeing Jiang Chichi's satisfied appearance after eating, Fu Xun laughed, and said while clearing the table, "I'll wash the dishes."

"Yes." Jiang Chichi nodded, very satisfied with Fu Xun's proactive performance.

Mr. Jiang likes to cook delicious food, but he doesn't like to wash dishes.

When Fu Xun came out after washing the dishes, Jiang Chichi was already sitting on the sofa in the living room, making good tea consciously.

"Soak Jin Junmei?" Fu Xun sat down beside him.

"Yeah." Jiang Chichi handed him a cup of hot tea, "Drinking tea after meals is good for digestion."

President Jiang pays great attention to health preservation.

"Really?" Fu Xun took the cup of hot tea and said with a smile, "I don't know about that."

When there are no guests at home, Fu Xun only drinks coffee.

These tea sets and tea leaves were specially prepared by him for Jiang Chichi.

After all, Jiang Chichi was the only guest who could make him think carefully.

The two watched the news while drinking black tea, and expressed their opinions on recent current events from time to time.Unknowingly, the atmosphere between them was as close and natural as if they had known each other for many years.

"By the way." As if thinking of something, Fu Xun said suddenly: "I think we still have an unresolved issue."

"What is it?" Jiang Chichi looked at him.

"That's of course... what we call each other." Fu Xun chuckled softly, "We're both about to get married... You must give me a chance to change to a nickname that's not so unfamiliar?"

Compared with "Mr. Fu", he wants to hear his little Jiang, calling him...

call?

It's true... After receiving the certificate, they can't continue to call each other "Mr. Fu" or "Mr. Jiang".

Not to mention the two parties in the marriage, even if they are familiar friends, they will not always call each other like this.

Although it's just a marriage relationship that each takes what they need, at least they have to look good.

They really need to change what they call each other.

"Then what should I call you?" Jiang Chichi asked, "Brother Fu? Brother Xun?"

"What's this?" Fu Xun raised his eyebrows in a serious way, "Don't you... you should call me, dear?"

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