One Birth Five Treasures: The President Daddy is Super Fierce

Aken hesitated and slowly moved over. When he didn't know why, Yi Yun opened the lunch box and prepared chopsticks for Aken himself.

When Aken saw the food, his eyes were stunned.

He has eaten all kinds of delicacies in the vicinity, but he hasn't eaten this kind of home-cooked food made by beautiful women for several years.

"Thank you young lady."

Aken took the chopsticks excitedly, picked up a piece of ribs and prepared to put it in his mouth.

At this moment, a coughing sound of "cough cough" suddenly came from behind him. Aken was taken aback, and slowly put down the chopsticks with a helpless expression.

"Get out." Fu Ting said coldly.

"Yes, President."

"Don't, Aken, you haven't eaten yet, you are going out to do something after eating."

Hearing this, Aken smiled again, but when he saw Fu Tingshen's stinky face again, the smile slowly froze.

"I'm not hungry anymore."

"But you still wanted to eat just now."

"I'm sorry, Young...Young Madam, I...I'm leaving first." After speaking, Aken quickly closed the door and left with a complicated expression.

In the office, only Fu Tingshen and Yi Yun were left.

He folded his arms, leaned against the door, stared at Yi Yun, and finally his eyes fell on those meals.

He walked over, sat on the sofa, and when he raised his chopsticks to eat, Yi Yun blocked him.

"I won't eat it for you now."

"Ok?"

Fu Tingshen's face was full of doubts.

"Just now I saw that you enjoyed that little girl's food. Go ahead and eat it. Our vulgar home-cooked food is not worthy of your noble Jinkou."

"That's a lot of nonsense." Fu Tingshen grabbed the lunch box, took a piece of fish and put it in his mouth.

Chewed slowly, then picked up the second piece, the third piece...

I'm really convinced, this guy is just a stubborn guy, he keeps saying that he won't eat or eat, why don't he just sit down and eat it obediently.

Hmph, she is quite confident in her cooking skills, after all, these are all taught by my baby.

Like a victor, Yi Yun stared at Fu Tingshen as he ate up all the food.

"Is it tasty?"

"is acceptable."

"Tough mouth."

"Tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"

what?
Yi Yun was slightly taken aback, "Oh, look at what you said, I really came here out of concern for you, it seems that you have not been in a good mood these two days, if I made you unhappy, then I I will apologize to you first."

Fu Ting stared deeply at Yi Yun's cherry lips opening and closing, his throat rolled, and a longing came from somewhere in his body.

He turned his head away, "Don't be angry anymore."

"Really?"

"Ah."

Only then did Yi Yun exhale, "Oh, you are not angry anymore, Mr. Fu, in fact, I want to ask you something today."

Fu Tingshen's face, which had just turned clear with great difficulty, suddenly turned gloomy again, and he suddenly grabbed Yi Yun's arm.

"oops."

The burning sensation on her arm made her twitch again, and instinctively retracted her arm.

"What happened to the arm?"

"Scald."

Fu Ting frowned deeply, and opened his arms to look, but was stopped by Yi Yun.

"Don't worry, the doctor has bandaged it and applied the medicine. It will be fine in two days. Don't be so hypocritical."

"Yi Yun!"

Fu Tingshen seemed a little annoyed by Yi Yun's indifferent attitude towards his body. He stared at her like the dean watching a student who committed a crime.

Yi Yun was made a little uncomfortable by this gaze, "It's really fine, look, I can still shake it..."