Chapter 258 Roll up your sleeves and do it!
Fu Jingxing thought to himself, this breakfast is so simple, almost without any technical content, Jiang Qiao suddenly cared so much about the taste of breakfast today, there is only one truth - today's breakfast was made by herself.

Fu Jingxing held back his laughter, and replied solemnly: "The taste is not bad."

It happened that Aunt Li came over with two freshly boiled eggs on a plate, and when she heard what Fu Jingxing said, she followed up and said, "Third Young Master, you don't know, today..."

"Aunt Li's workmanship is indeed much better than usual today. I must praise you severely, Aunt Li!" Jiang Qiao interrupted Aunt Li, and turned her back to wink at Aunt Li.

Aunt Li paused for a moment, understood Jiang Qiao's meaning, and hurriedly changed her words: "Hey! As long as you eat to your satisfaction!"

Fu Jingxing didn't know what Jiang Qiao was playing tricks on, but Jiang Qiao wanted to keep it a secret, so he cooperated and acted like he didn't know anything.

He picked up an egg, peeled off the shell, separated the white from the yolk, and put the white on the plate in front of Jiang Qiao.

Jiang Qiao likes his unpleasant words the most, but he will take care of her little details without sensuality.He knew she didn't like egg yolks, so he helped her get rid of egg yolks every morning.

Often such small details can make Jiang Qiao happy all day.

After breakfast, Jiang Qiao helped Fu Jingxing tie his tie at the entrance, then kissed him lightly on the cheek, and watched him go to work.

Aunt Li poked her head out from the kitchen and asked, "Why didn't you tell Third Young Master that you cooked the breakfast?"

Jiang Qiao walked into the kitchen while rolling up his sleeves: "Of course it is to keep the mystery. If I let him know that I cooked the breakfast, then there will be no surprises for lunch at noon today. Alright, I'm ready , teach me how to cook."

Aunt Li is the one who knows Fu Jingxing's taste best in the entire Fu family, and the dishes cooked by Aunt Li must be better than Xiao Zhao's!

Jiang Qiao was so confident that he rolled up his sleeves and did it!

She has not touched kitchen utensils for more than ten years, and now she feels very strange when picking up kitchen utensils. She always shakes her hands when cutting vegetables, and is afraid of cutting her own fingers. In Aunt Li's words, she was so gentle that she seemed to be bathing her own child.

When it was cooking time, she hid farther than Aunt Li, for fear that the oil would splash on her face.

Aunt Li couldn't laugh or cry: "Why don't you go out and rest? I'll do it!"

"No, no, no!" Jiang Qiao shook his head firmly: "I must make a meal for him myself!"

In order not to let Aunt Li see the joke, Jiang Qiao mustered up her courage again, waved the spatula and started cooking.

Aunt Li was worried, and watched Jiang Qiao operate from the side, giving pointers from time to time.

Later, Jiang Qiao seemed to be getting used to it, so he started to mention the delivery incident half a month ago to Jiang Qiao.

"The police went to the courier company to check, but they didn't find any useful information. It was sent from the courier point in the township. There is no monitoring in small places, and the information control in this area is not strict, so I want to check. It is very difficult!"

Jiang Qiao thought for a while and said, "Forget it, people who can do such things must have extremely dirty hearts. They won't end well in the future."

The reason why Jiang Qiao is so open-minded is not that she kindly wants to turn this matter over, but because she knows that it is Fu Chengyu who really needs to be resolved.

(End of this chapter)

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