High-priced cook: Good morning, Mrs. Fu

She habitually arranged the bowls and chopsticks, and said softly, "Mr. Fu, try it."

"Sit down." Fu Mingyuan glanced at her, a little unhappy, but he couldn't show it too obviously, but his expression became much lighter, "Let's eat together."

Fu Mingyuan doesn't like to dine with others, this is the first time he invited her to have dinner together, Su Tian was very excited, but tried her best to restrain the urge to scream, and said obediently: "Thank you, Mr. Fu."

Fu Mingyuan glanced at the takeaway, frowned, and flipped through it critically a few times, as if it was all junk food, it was unsightly, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Su Tian buried her head in the food and started to eat it.

It must be that she was starving, she ate so well that she didn't notice that she had become a sight in the eyes of others.

"Delicious?" Fu Mingyuan looked at her bowl expressionlessly, and asked lightly, but his expression was disapproving.

Su Tiandian nodded, and just wanted to say that it was delicious, but Fu Mingyuan put down his chopsticks after tasting it, and said with disgust, "This takeaway is terrible."

"Ah? What doesn't suit Mr. Fu's appetite?" Su Tian took a look, and didn't put onion, ginger and coriander that he hated.

Fu Mingyuan pushed the bowl away, took out the napkin and slowly wiped his clean and slender fingertips, his movements were graceful, and the charming temperament like a noble prince instantly attracted Su Tian's full attention.

Wiping her hands is so seductive, she must be hopeless.

Seeing her staring straight at him, Fu Mingyuan forgot to put down the chopsticks, and was still biting her mouth, with a look of 'idiot' full of stupidity, but inexplicably aroused his calm heart, swayed There were slight ripples.

Cursing his lips calmly, Fu Mingyuan threw away the napkin, and said flatly, "These are not as delicious as your cooking."

"Really?" Su Tian was very happy when she heard this, she bit her chopsticks and smiled contentedly.

This is a private custom-made meal by a five-star chef in Qinxiangyuan. No matter how many people line up, they can't eat the top-level food, but in Fu Mingyuan's eyes, it is not as delicious as her cooking.

Nothing can satisfy her more than a word.

"Mr. Fu, then I'll cook something delicious for you tonight." When Su Tian was happy, she forgot the entanglement and shyness just now, and generously talked about some of Fu Mingyuan's favorite side dishes, and added new tricks, eloquently She seemed to still be the optimistic and innocent little cook Su, and the relationship between the two of them had not changed.

"Okay." Fu Mingyuan raised his eyebrows, nodded lightly, then picked up his chopsticks again, ate a few mouthfuls, and then stopped moving the chopsticks.
"Mr. Fu, eating such a small amount is not good for your stomach, why don't I make you something to eat now?" Su Tian just stood up when Fu Mingyuan grabbed her wrist, "No need."

Su Tian's eyes quickly fell on the man's big hand, and a strange electric current shot up from the grasped wrist, which touched the heartstrings of both of them at the same time.

For a while, no one let go, and no one spoke.

Su Tian had an inexplicable feeling that after last night, the relationship between the two had subtly changed. Although Fu Mingyuan still looked like a high-ranking abstinent male god, he was not so difficult to get close to.

Fu Mingyuan's eyes moved slightly, and he was about to pull him over when the phone rang.

Su Tian withdrew her hand like an electric shock, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Fu, answer the phone first, and I'll clean up the dishes."

The atmosphere was ruined again and again, Fu Mingyuan was a little unhappy, and his tone became colder: "What's the matter?"

Secretary Zhang was taken aback, thinking that the boss was in a bad mood, so he became more cautious: "Boss Fu, something happened to the business in West City, is it convenient for you to go over now?"

"I'll come right away." Fu Mingyuan always takes business affairs seriously. Hearing this, he quickly went upstairs to change his clothes and was about to go out. Seeing Su Tian standing at the door helplessly, he paused before saying, "You rest here today. Remember to cook."

Su Tian felt sweet in her heart: "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

In this way, how is it like what the wife said to her husband?

Su Tian, ​​with her heart beating like a drum, didn't realize when the man left at all, she came back to her senses and hurried back to the room with a blushing face, ready to wash up, change clothes and go shopping for groceries.

Just after coming out of the bathroom, I heard a flamboyant female voice from the living room: "Where's the little bitch who seduced Ming Yuan last night? Get out of here."

Su Tian's eyelids twitched, before she could figure out what to do, she saw that the woman had already gone upstairs.

A high-end spring dress, with slim curves and a proud temperament.

The person who came was Fu Mingyuan's fiancée, daughter of the Liu family.

"You? Aren't you Ming Yuan's chef? Why are you in his private villa at this time?" Liu Rumei's sharp eyes fell on Su Tian's wet hair, and she was furious, "You are the one who seduced Ming Yuan last night. Yuan’s little goblin? I have long thought that something is wrong with you, you really are a lowly bastard.”

"Miss Liu, I..." Su Tian wanted to explain, but thinking about what happened last night, she didn't know how to speak.

"What are you? Hurry up and pack up your things and get out of here." Liu Rumei has a hot and arrogant personality, with disdain written all over her eyes and brows, "I don't even look at who I am, but a toad wants to eat swan meat!

Liu Rumei's words awakened the little girl who was intoxicated in her dream.