My wife has always been timid

As if he heard the movement, the man looked towards this side slowly, his eyes were deep and deep, and the moment his eyes collided, Su Qingcheng's heart skipped a beat.

"The noodles are ready, let's eat."

She pulled out a bright smile, and walked into the restaurant with Yangchun noodles.

The moment Su Qingcheng appeared, Fu Xiuyuan got up and walked towards the restaurant. His eyes seemed to be glued to her. When he saw the little apron on the girl, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and he sat lazily on the hole. Ang La opened the dining chair.

Seeing the man seated, Su Qingcheng immediately handed the chopsticks to him, "Try it quickly."

I don't know if Fu Xiuyuan is used to eating or not. After all, this man is extremely difficult to serve, even a Michelin three-star chef can't catch his eye.

When Su Qingcheng was worried, Fu Xiuyuan had already taken the chopsticks from her hand.

It has to be said that Fu Xiuyuan was born with dignity, even things like eating seemed noble and elegant to him, as if it was something worth taking seriously.

Seeing Fu Xiuyuan eat her fried eggs and a few mouthfuls of noodles, Su Qingcheng eagerly waited for his comment.

However, Fu Xiuyuan ignored her.

Su Qingcheng couldn't help pursing her lower lip in doubt, looked at Kong Ang, and asked desperately with her eyes: "Your master, what does this mean?"
Kong Ang: "..."

How does he know?

Kong Ang looked greedily at the Yangchun noodles in Fu Xiuyuan's hands, and swallowed again with a "gudong", don't tell me, it's really delicious, it makes him greedy, can you give him a bowl too?
Su Qingcheng automatically ignored his gaze, and focused all her attention on Fu Xiuyuan.

And Fu Xiuyuan had already put down his chopsticks, took the napkin handed over by the servant and wiped the corners of his mouth, but he still didn't intend to say a word.

Su Qingcheng couldn't help but start to worry.

She also wanted to take this opportunity to have a good talk with Fu Xiuyuan about letting her go out. Looking at it like this, isn't it dirty?
"How...how do you feel? If you feel good, can you let me go for a few days first?" She tentatively asked.

Fu Xiuyuan paused for a moment, and then, his gaze sank, he threw the napkin on the ground in displeasure.

Su Qingcheng's heart also trembled.

What happened to him?
But Fu Xiuyuan got up, took a deep glance at her, and walked out of the living room, his figure blending into the pitch-black night.

"Hey...why are you going so late?" Su Qingcheng wanted to follow.

However, he was stopped by the bodyguard in the next second.

It was raining outside, under the weak warm yellow light of the street lamps, Fu Xiuyuan was protected by Kong Ang into the black Maybach, then the car started and disappeared in the night rain.

Su Qingcheng stared dumbfounded at the empty night, what is this?
what are you doing?

It seems that she can't mention leaving at all, otherwise Fu Xiuyuan will lose his temper and leave no matter how flattering she is.

Su Qingcheng took a breath and went back to the living room, and cleaned up the mess on the dining table a little. When she picked up the noodle bowl, her palm suddenly lost weight, only to find that the bowl was empty.

empty? ?
so!Fu Xiuyuan!He didn't recognize anyone after eating and wiping it off! !
This man is too rambunctious.

Su Qingcheng was so angry that she walked into the kitchen cursing, and was so angry that she made another bowl of noodles for herself.

Well, only when you are full can you have the strength to beat Fu Xiuyuan up in your dreams!
However, when she was about to go back to her room after using up the noodles, she was blocked by a figure.