Mrs Fu is so sweet

Chapter 462 That's My Man (2)

My darling, if I really cook for him, maybe when he thinks about her in the future, he will think of her dark cooking by the way.

"No." Fu Zichen reached out and touched her head, and continued to trust her mysteriously, "My wife is so good, she must be delicious."

"Thank you husband..." Lin Ziyu stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, blinked her black and white eyes earnestly, and raised her red lips slightly, "But I'm really not as good as you imagined."

Stop feeding her ecstasy soup, she is about to lose herself.

If you really cook him a meal, he will definitely give up.

"Be humble, Mrs. Fu."

Lin Ziyu: "..."

Thanks to Mr. Fu's trust, one day when Xiaocui asked for leave temporarily, Lin Ziyu rolled up his sleeves and cooked him a meal.

Well, let alone, it looks pretty good from the color point of view.

Fu Zichen tasted the first dish of sweet and sour pork ribs with great anticipation, his expression instantly collapsed.

Sour, so sour that I lost my teeth, and I couldn't bite.

Mistakes, yes, must be mistakes.

So, he tried the second dish, tomato eggs...

The stern face changed slightly.

sweet?
Did she put sugar as salt?

It must be because I haven't cooked for a long time, so I'm not sure, yes, it must be like this.

After adjusting his mentality, he took another bowl of soup to taste.

In an instant, the whole person felt bad, and he raised his eyes and looked at his wife with complicated eyes.

"Have you... tried it?"

Doesn't she have a problem with her sense of taste?

"No." Lin Ziyu shook her head.

She never tastes cooking, because she can't figure out why she tastes it.

"How about we order takeaway?"

Just once is enough, once let him completely give up.

Lin Ziyu was already mentally prepared before doing it, so he no longer blindly believed in his cooking skills, and ordered takeaway when the ingredients were ready.

Let him experience what is called the gap.

See if he dares to say that believing in her is the best thing to say in the future.

At this moment, Fu Zichen has not really appreciated his wife's "powerfulness", and he is full of longing for her to cook for him.

When she got home from get off work, the smell of the food came from the kitchen, and she ran over to kiss him with a smile on her face while she was wearing an apron, wiping her hands while walking, looking at him with gentle eyes and saying, "The meal will be ready soon, you can help I serve the food."

This warm picture, that is the feeling of home.

Of course, he wasn't some housewife she wanted to be.

Once or twice a month or even a year or so is fine.

Ms. Li knew that Fu Zichen was coming today, and Lin Ziyu also prepared the ingredients, so she got off work an hour early and returned home.

Lin Ziyu didn't know that she would come back early, and lay lazily in Fu Zichen's arms playing with her mobile phone, while Fu Ziyu was in charge of twisting various fruits and feeding her.

What washed mulberries, raisins, strawberries...

While feeding, he lowered his head and pried open her lips from time to time, taking away the fruit in her mouth.

"It's too much, and you snatched food out of my mouth again." Lin Ziyu rested comfortably on his lap, her tone sounded very angry, but her beautiful eyes gave him a charming look.

"Huh?" Fu Zichen raised his eyebrows with great interest, stroked her soft long hair with his big palm, and looked at her provocatively with his deep eyes, "You can also grab something from my mouth."

"You really think I dare not?" Lin Ziyu scolded with a smile, pouted and asked for a kiss openly.

Fu Zichen nearly lost his eyes with a smile. He stuffed a purple-black mulberry into her mouth, lowered his head and covered his thin lips, and proved with practical actions that he would not compete with her for food.

"Kacha—" The two kissed passionately, and the door opened.

(End of this chapter)