High-priced cook: Good morning, Mrs. Fu

Su Tian fell asleep after crying tired, covered in sweat.

When she woke up the next day, her hypoglycemia had not yet recovered and her body was overdrawn, which made her groggy, not only lacking energy, but also a little fever.

The whole morning, she was lying on the bed. She wanted to get up and take a shower, but she didn't even have the last bit of strength.Not long after lying on the bed, drowsiness hit again and I fell asleep.

The curtains of the room were tightly drawn, and Jinxi didn't know when and how many hours had passed.Except when the sun is hot, I barely know that it is sunny, and I don't know anything else.

She moved her body reluctantly, feeling as if she had been run over by a wheel, and she felt strenuous even moving her fingers.

Fu Mingyuan probably went to the company and didn't come in to see her.Su Tian looked at the door in despair, not knowing why this happened between them.

When Lao Li opened the door, Su Tian felt a glaring white light. She opened her eyes wearily and called out, "Lao Li."

Lao Li was holding the key in his hand, Su Tian saw it at a glance, knowing that she was locked, she smiled wryly, "Aren't you afraid that Ming Yuan will blame you for opening the door just like that?"

Lao Li shook his head, his face was full of guilt and pity, "Mr. said that when he is not around, let us take good care of Madam."

This is Lao Li speaking for Fu Mingyuan, she knows it.Take care of?Does the so-called taking good care of her mean confining her in the bedroom without moving?
Su Tian struggled to get up. She just tried to lie flat and put on her pajamas, so that Fu Mingyuan could retain a little bit of self-esteem when she came in again.Still naked like when he went out.This is the last way she can maintain her dignity.

Su Tian smiled wryly, and it really helped a little.After all, after Lao Li came in, he wouldn't look too embarrassed.

Lao Li watched her standing up unsteadily with the edge of the bed, but he didn't dare to give her a hand.Caring is really caring, but it is even more inappropriate to have any physical contact at this time.It's just that the bright teeth marks on Su Tian's neck make people worry.

It's not the red strawberries planted like usual, the real gums are still oozing a little blood, but Su Tian doesn't seem to care.

Lao Li lowered his head, "Madam, what would you like to eat? I'll go down and let Wang Ma do it."

Su Tian was taken aback, "Wang Ma? Isn't it Mama Wu who usually cooks?" She talked to her affectionately yesterday, did she ask for leave today?
Lao Li couldn't bear it even more, "Mother Wu has been fired by her husband, and now she may take care of the children at home."

Fired?Fu Mingyuan dismissed him?Su Tian really couldn't find a reason to dismiss Wu Ma. The management of the servants has always been done by Lao Li.The only guess is that it has something to do with her.

Su Tian closed her eyes, "I see. Let Wang Ma do whatever she wants, I'm going to take a bath now."

The sticky feeling reminded her of the atrocity last night and Fu Mingyuan's long-lasting anger, like a slave, marking her whole body.Only after rinsing in the clearest water can some of the discomfort in my heart be washed away.

Lao Li nodded, and slowly backed out.

Su Tian soaked in the huge bathtub, covered with bruises all over her body, which hadn't disappeared in time.Looking at her weak hands soaked in the water, she suddenly felt a burst of sadness.

It's fine if you can't protect people who are good to you, but also because you let them be treated unfairly.Su Tian laughed at herself, "What else can I do?"

Fu Mingyuan had a pile of documents that needed to be signed, while he was holding a pen in his hand, with a gloomy expression on his face. He hadn't written for a long time. He didn't know what he was thinking, but was just lost in thought.

He obviously put the key on the study table, and only Lao Li can go in and clean the study.For so many years, this is the only confidant butler he trusts, and I believe there is still a certain tacit understanding.

Lao Li is careful, he will know what to do when he sees it.

Fu Mingyuan dropped his pen, hating himself for not being cruel enough.I was always worried about her, and while I was angry, I couldn't help thinking about it, which almost tore me in half.

The phone rang, it was a private number.Public and private are separated, and the private account, apart from family members, is only given honor to those who have not returned to China.

Sure enough, it was him, Rong Yu's voice sounded, "Dude, are you alright?"

"very good."

Fu Mingyuan's voice was cold, there was nothing wrong with it.If the young master of the Rong family wanted to check the gossip of his good friend, I believe it would be very simple.He doesn't have to explain.

Rong Yu stopped laughing, "I asked. That Song Xiangyang just happened to meet Su Tian and sent her to the hospital. There is nothing between them. Su Tian is your wife. What kind of person should you be?" Get it."

Fu Mingyuan hummed lightly, "I know."

Rong Yu didn't say anything else, "If you're in a bad mood, come out and ask me for a drink. Be with me anytime."

"it is good."

Fu Mingyuan responded and hung up the phone.What Rong Yu can find out, he can also find out.So it's not to tell him the truth of the matter, just as a kind of comfort.Rong Yu was expressing his concern for him.

Fu Mingyuan flipped through the stack of materials at hand, from when did Su Tian go out that day, what did he meet when he went out, and how did he and Song Xiangyang participate in the culinary competition, he wrote clearly.

Only that line of words stung Fu Mingyuan's eyes: because of the improvement of contestant Song Xiangyang's dishes.

It pierced into Fu Mingyuan's heart like a knife.Improved dishes?If you like cooking so much, then do it every day.

Fu Mingyuan made up his mind, put on a coat, stood up, and asked the driver to drive home.

Su Tian sat on the sofa with a glass of milk in her hand.While soaking in the bathtub, she felt that she was powerless, that she couldn't even protect Mama Wu, and suddenly despaired.Taking advantage of the trend, he sank his head deeply into the water until he was so choked that he felt as if he was about to suffocate before he got out.

The close contact with death relieved Su Tian's mood a little.She was wearing comfortable home clothes, packed a glass of milk, and sat on the sofa in a daze, as if she hadn't heard anything.

Fu Mingyuan kicked the stool, and Su Tian's pupils recovered, "Go and cook."

He said without emotional ups and downs, Su Tian looked at him steadily, "I have no strength."

Fu Mingyuan smiled, "This is an order. I'm not discussing with you. Su Tian, ​​don't you like cooking? Don't you also improve the dishes for Song Xiangyang? Or are you not willing at home, and would rather be outside with other people?" men study these?"

Su Tian felt sore in her heart, she didn't speak any more, and stood up silently.In terms of momentum, she will never be able to overwhelm Fu Mingyuan.If it's destined to end up in the kitchen, there's no point in arguing now.

Just one step at a time, walking very slowly, as if floating among the clouds, with hands and feet so weak that there is no strength left.Because of hypoglycemia, she sat on the sofa for a long time again. When she stood up, her eyes were dark. She swayed and walked into the kitchen slowly, leaning on the wall.

Fu Mingyuan got up and walked to the entrance, methodically took off his coat and hung it on the coat rod, and put on slippers again.He didn't even look at Su Tian who was squatting in the kitchen.

Su Tian leaned down and gently scraped a potato. Because she had no strength, she scraped for a long time.She supported the wall and stood up, her lips were pale, "Ming Yuan, I really can't do it. I don't have any strength at all."

Fu Mingyuan looked up at her, his eyes were as cold as a snake, and then he slammed down the cup beside him, "Then what are you going to do? What else do you want? Do you think I will spoil you like before? Su Tian, ​​don't think about it. Let me tell you, it's impossible. I found that I can't be gentle with you, otherwise you will keep stepping on my bottom line."

Fu Mingyuan stood up and roared, "Go in and cook! Right now!"

Su Tian shook her body in disbelief, and couldn't believe that Fu Mingyuan would say such things to her.The sourness gathered into a puddle of water, and she stepped on his bottom line?She just went out to participate in a competition.

Su Tian closed her eyes, turned around and entered the kitchen as if resigned to her fate, and said no more.

Cooking is a very labor-intensive task. When she is in good health, Su Tian will break out in a thin sweat after working for an hour or two, let alone it is like this now.She just cooked the rice, cut up the meat and put it in the pot to stew. Such a simple step, already dripping with cold sweat.

The condiments needed to be chopped. Su Tian took the kitchen knife and tried her best to cut down. What usually takes a few seconds to complete, took a total of 5 minutes.She raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her eyes, but because of the ginger and garlic on her hands, she screamed hotly.

Lao Li went back to his old house. Ever since Wu Ma was fired, all the servants in the villa were in fear, for fear that they would be deprived of their high-paying jobs if they offended the boss.

No one will help her except herself.

Su Tian resisted, and smiled to herself, as if it was a kind of encouragement and comfort.When she finally processed one dish and was about to make the second dish, suddenly her eyes blurred and she fell down.Before closing her eyes, she could only hear the sound of pots and pans falling to the ground because of her touch.

Before Su Tian fell into a coma, she thought to herself: Ming Yuan might be angry again.But I'm so tired, I can't help it.

Fu Mingyuan heard the movement and walked in, bent down and hugged Su Tian, ​​"Su Tian? Su Tian?"

An elderly maid came in with a worried face, "Sir, do you want to send your wife to the hospital?"

Hospital?Fu Mingyuan shook his head, "Don't worry about it, just clean the floor."

He took Su Tian's waist and legs, sent her into the room, and tucked in the quilt again.He leaned over and saw that Su Tian was breathing steadily, looking well-behaved and fragile.Fu Mingyuan felt that the clamoring possessiveness in his heart was finally temporarily filled.

That's fine, that's fine.Stay at ease with me.

It's just that she was too tired. Fu Mingyuan touched her forehead, but she didn't have a fever.In this case, rest well.Fu Mingyuan recalled the scene in the hospital, his eyes darkened.

He turned and went out, locking the door.