Splendid Rebirth: Good Morning Mrs. Fu

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Gu Ninghuan stared at the light, and Fu Xishen even looked bright and vivid with his eyebrows.

Everyone likes to look more at beautiful things, not to mention that Fu Xishen is not ordinary.

After Fu Xishen wiped the ointment for Gu Ninghuan, he got up to wash his hands and waited until he came back.

Gu Ninghuan was no longer on the sofa. Looking at the empty sofa, he frowned slightly. He just wanted to ask the maid where she had been, and heard a collision of dishes from the kitchen.

He walked up to the kitchen and saw Gu Ninghuan sitting on a high stool, strenuously cutting the potatoes in his hand.

"What are you doing here?" Fu Xi asked faintly.

Gu Ninghuan heard his voice and put down the kitchen knife in his hand with a sweet smile on his lips: "You didn't eat at night, so I want to make you some supper, otherwise your stomach may be hungry ."

Fu Xishen's eyes slightly shifted a bit, and her brows became tighter when she saw the vegetables she had cut chaotically.

Gu Ninghuan realized that he was looking at vegetables, and he was also embarrassed to block his body with a small voice: "I didn't cut it nicely, but I promise that it can be imported!"

She didn't have much chance to practice cooking either before or after rebirth, but she has just searched the recipe on the Internet just now. I believe that if it is done, it should not be much different.

Fu Xi took a deep look at her, stepped forward and unbuttoned the cuffs at the same time, rolled up the sleeves in half, then picked up the kitchen knife she laid down and began to cut.

Gu Ninghuan sat next to him and stared at him, only to think that the potato that was just so disobedient under her knife had become obedient in an instant. The beautiful shape cut out by Fu Xi was incredible.

Even the size of each diced potato is so well-proportioned, as if someone had measured the ruler before cutting it.

Fu Xishen's cooking action was very fast. Two bowls of steaming noodles were made quickly. Gu Ninghuan wanted to reach out to help him take the noodles out, but the finger hadn't touched the edge of the bowl yet. Pick it up and place it on the table seat.

Gu Ning sat happily and waited for Fu Xishen to bring out the two bowls of noodles. He placed one of them in front of her.

She picked up the chopsticks, rolled up a chopstick noodle and blew it in her mouth. The almost perfect taste at the entrance made Gu Ninghuan squint when she felt delicious.

Fu Xishen watched her eating like a cat, her lips could not help but evoked a slight arc.

"Why do you cook? Especially so delicious." Gu Ninghuan couldn't help but asked, thinking that Fu Xishen's skills were against the sky.

Fu Xishen tasted the noodles in the bowl and answered with no expression: "If you do more, you will naturally."

Gu Ninghuan nodded. Fu Xishen should have grown up like her since she was a child, and the only thing that would allow him to cook was the few years he had studied abroad.

I heard that in order to exercise him, the Fu family not only did not let him live in the house under the Fu family's name, but even paid very little for the living expenses.

These are the things my brother told her when she and Fu Xishen got engaged.

In those years, he must have been very difficult abroad.