Fu Shao's favorite treasure: madam, don't run away

"You have something on your mind."

Fu Yuhan looked at Ye Ling's preoccupied frown and asked.

As long as he frowned, he knew that Ye Ling was thinking about something.

"It's nothing."

Ye Ling returned to his senses and replied coldly.

With a sigh, she could still hear the music from the open door.

She likes to listen to the music here but not this lively place, it is for those people, and she is not used to this kind of occasion.

"We have nothing to do here, let's go."

Fu Yuhan tugged on his tie, only to find that he felt much more comfortable.

Like Ye Ling, he doesn't like this kind of lively place, there are too many people, and even the air is turbid.

And how many of them really went to bless Wu You?Those people are just trying to get to know more people in it and cling to relationships.

"Walk?"

"If you don't leave, you still want to stay here and have a haircut with Zheng Moli and make headlines?"

Fu Yuhan frowned, looked at Ye Ling with a puzzled expression and asked.

Thinking about it, Ye Ling turned around and walked to Fu Yuhan's car. Fu Yuhan smiled.

According to the situation just now, if the quarrel continues, Ye Ling will definitely do it, because she is too upright and Zheng Moli knows how to cry weakly.

In this world, it is more reasonable for weak people to cry, it doesn't matter whether it is right or not, as long as they can cry.

If it wasn't for Shen Xiaoyan who came out just now, Ye Ling would definitely have the upper hand, because she won't show weakness let alone say
"Boss Fu, a gentleman's words are hard to follow. Don't forget the salary increase you just said."

Ye Ling leaned against the car window and looked at the mansion without taking his eyes off it.

She used to live in this kind of place, and the family lived happily.

Later, when her mother had an accident, she also moved out. It happened that she graduated from college that year, and her father gave her a villa. Now even the villa is gone, and she lives under the fence.

"When did I lie to you?"

Fu Yuhan asked back, Ye Ling smiled lightly: "Heh, didn't you just lie about Brother Chi Jue?"

As soon as Fu Chi Jue was mentioned, the two fell silent again.

It's just that every time Fu Yuhan is mentioned, he feels envious and jealous.

"Gu Yunting, I always feel like I've seen it somewhere before."

"Uncle Gu? He has been abroad and rarely returns to China. You may remember wrongly."

Fu Yuhan replied, not taking this matter to heart.

"Maybe."

Ye Ling replied without thinking too much.

She has met too many people and dealt with too many people, maybe she confused Gu Yunting with someone.

It's just that his eyes and words are familiar to her, as if she has heard them somewhere before, but she can't remember them after careful consideration.

"The ingredients at home are gone, go to the supermarket to buy something."

Fu Yuhan parked the car at the entrance of the supermarket, and before Ye Ling could speak, he quickly got out of the car, Ye Ling had no choice but to get out of the car.

Fu Yuhan is the master, how could she, as a guest, have the nerve to let the master sell the ingredients by herself?
Although she is shameless, she is not shameless to that extent, not to mention that she still eats and drinks for nothing at Fu Yuhan's house. If Fu Yuhan were to go to the supermarket alone to buy things and sit here, her conscience would not be at ease.

At the wedding, Liu Shiyao searched around but couldn't find Ye Ling and Fu Yuhan, even the car outside the door was gone, Liu Shiyao looked a bit disappointed.

Not only did Fu Yuhan and the others disappear, but Lin Jiayin, who was looking for Ye Ling, also disappeared.

"Shi Yao?"

Behind him, a person shouted, seemingly uncertain.

Liu Shiyao turned around and looked up and down at the person in the suit in front of her.

He has a crew cut and eyes, but his facial features are very regular, and he looks refined.

Liu Shiyao frowned, she didn't remember who the man in front of her was.

"May I ask you are…"

Liu Shiyao asked politely, the man pushed his glasses and grinned at Liu Shiyao: "It's really you, I'm Cheng Boran."

Cheng Boran introduced that a figure flashed in Liu Shiyao's mind, that person was crying like a slug but was a top student.

"It's you!"

"Yes, I didn't expect you to remember me."

Cheng Boran smiled happily, his eyes fell on Liu Shiyao.

Just looking at Liu Shiyao's clothes and taste, you can tell that she is the eldest lady. Liu Shiyao's family was famously rich in high school, but she didn't discriminate against others. Instead, she got along with everyone in the class and didn't exclude him, because of this He remembered her face and name.

Although he had good grades in high school, his family was poor, and he still had a house, but after his grandfather died, his uncle took the house away. It was because of this that their family fell out with Cheng Fanghe, and he was sent to high school. In the past, a penny is not spent.

It was precisely because he didn't fit in with those people that he was ridiculed by his classmates.

"Of course I remember. Back in high school, the top student in our class was ranked first in his grade. He kept pushing me down. I still remember this."

Liu Shiyao joked, pretending to be angry, Cheng Boran smiled brightly.

"We met today, how about having a meal together?"

When Cheng Boran invited, Liu Shiyao had a stiff smile on her lips and looked at her watch.

"It's okay, anyway, the person who asked me left me here."

Liu Shiyao pursed her lips and said helplessly, Cheng Boran felt wronged for Liu Shiyao: "Who is so blind to put our Liu school here, really ignorant, I still remember that in high school, the whole school was eager to send you home."

After hearing this, Liu Shiyao chuckled, her eyes narrowed into slits: "Cheng Daxueba, don't make fun of me, there are only a few people in the whole school who don't study hard and think about puppy love all day long, it's all in the past, don't mention it. "

Of course, Liu Shiyao politely rejected every invitation from those people, and after Liu Shiyao returned several times without success, she also targeted other people, which saved her a lot of trouble.

"Let's go, I'll take you."

Liu Shiyao turned around and Cheng Boran saw at a glance the Land Rover by the door, which was placed next to his car, and there was a contrast between the two cars. Sure enough, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't compare to rich people, even if he didn't Willing to admit that the car next to Liu Shiyao is his.

"it is good."

Cheng Boran is not polite to Liu Shiyao, it would be hypocrisy if he is so polite, and he believes that Liu Shiyao doesn't like hypocrisy.

He didn't expect to meet his old classmates here. This should be a surprise beyond a surprise.

In the supermarket, Fu Yuhan pushed the cart and Ye Ling followed him. The supermarket was crowded with people, and some couldn't help but cast their eyes on the two of them. After all, one is more handsome than a celebrity and the other is more beautiful. How do these two stand together? People must think that they are boyfriend and girlfriend.

And the two of them seemed to be used to this kind of eyes long ago, and ignored them.

I saw that Fu Yuhan was like a housewife, picking up something, looking at it, putting it down, picking up another thing, comparing it, and finally choosing the one with high cost performance.

Ye Ling looked at Fu Yuhan curiously, this delicate face made her envious again.

It is said that if God opens a window for man, he will close another window, but how does she feel that God not only opened two windows for Fu Yuhan, but also fabricated him by himself?This face is undoubtedly enviable.

"It's impossible for you to become mine again."

Fu Yuhan said as if he could see what Ye Ling was thinking.

Ye Ling, who was said to be thinking in the center, looked away and looked down at the things in the shopping cart.

They are all daily necessities and ingredients.

"Mr. Fu, you are really good. You can go from the hall to the kitchen."

Ye Ling praised, she seldom praises people, but she praises Fu Yuhan so much when it comes to cooking, even the cooks outside are not as good as Fu Yuhan's cooking.

Fu Yu coldly glanced at Ye Ling, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Not only that, but also save money by careful planning."

Fu Yuhan boasted shamelessly, and Ye Ling clicked his tongue.

"That's right. I've never seen a dignified president compare prices when buying things. You are indeed a person who can gain a foothold in City H. I have learned it today."

"How can you be rich if you don't save money? You should study hard and start saving from the basics."

As Fu Yuhan said, he picked up the potatoes and put them in the shopping cart. Ye Ling glanced at the ingredients in the shopping cart again. It was her fault that they looked pleasing to the eye. These were her favorite foods.

Ye Ling was a little unnatural, and he didn't expect Fu Yuhan to be so thoughtful that he would be able to notice what she likes to eat.

"Mr. Fu, you are very different from the presidents written on TV and in novels. They are also presidents with a net worth of over [-] million. Others can make millions and tens of millions with a wave of their hands, but you even save money when buying vegetables in the supermarket. Now, you are too unreliable to be the president."

Ye Ling ridiculed that even if she was in such a poor state, she would not waste so much time in the supermarket to save a few dollars, but Fu Yuhan could spend more than half an hour in the supermarket like a woman shopping.

She would rather choose to go home to rest and then order a takeaway than go out to the supermarket in person.

"The price of cabbage has increased."

Fu Yuhan looked at the price hanging in front of a cart of cabbage and muttered.

Ye Ling looked at Fu Yuhan interestingly, as if meeting him for the first time.

It is said that the president is superior, but she saw that Fu Yuhan was no different from ordinary people.

"Those are all fantasies. It is precisely because there are no such fantasies in the reality that they are pinned on novels or those shown on TV. To put it bluntly, it is a kind of spiritual sustenance. Isn't the president an ordinary person?"

Fu Yuhan denied what Ye Ling said, and pushed the cart to the other side.

Ye Ling agreed with Fu Yuhan's statement, but he was cold and merciless in front of others, and he didn't expect to have such a side.

"Boss Fu said that this fish is very good."

Ye Ling looked at the fish swimming in the tank and said, Fu Yuhan only glanced and turned to look at the fish in other tanks.

Ye Ling didn't dare to offend Fu Yuhan at the moment, after all, whether her stomach can be filled depends on whether Fu Yuhan cooks or not.

"That's not good. Struggle before death is not new. This is not bad."

Fu Yuhan pointed to the motionless fish hiding aside, raised his head and said to the supermarket staff, "I want this, take off the scales and pack the whole fish."

Ye Ling embraced her hands, and she saw that Fu Yuhan had experience.

"You can hire a nanny for this kind of thing, so you don't have to do it yourself."

The corner of Fu Yuhan's mouth curled into a smile: "I don't like strangers in my house, not to mention their cooking is not as good as mine."

Fu Yuhan took the fish, and the fish that was alive and well just now was struggling for death, while the fish that Ye Ling said was good was floating on the water with its eyes rolled.

Ye Ling looked at Fu Yuhan's back and frowned.

Ever since she knew Fu Yuhan, he had been alone, and she had never met Fu Yuhan's parents, let alone heard Fu Yuhan mention them.

As for Fu Yuhan's friends, after thinking about getting rid of her and Liu Shiyao, the foreign woman in the bar should be left.