I owe you a lifetime of love

After seeing off Mo Tang, An Nian calmed down a little.

I thought that Fu Qingshen was really a scourge!
There is no insurance for a business trip, and I almost lost my husband.

Thinking about it this way makes me feel both funny and sad.

There was still soup stewing in the kitchen. She was in a good mood today and decided to cook a delicious meal for Fu Qingshen before he came home.

An Nian put on her apron and worked for a while, and Fu Qing went home slowly.

She brought the last dish from the kitchen.

The two servants around the dining table suddenly fell silent. Anian was slightly puzzled. She looked towards the door and saw Fu Qingshen's briefcase in a woman's hand.

Isn't that woman Mo Tang?
She frowned and put the things in her hand on the dining table.

Fu Qingshen was very irritable, as if he had a guilty conscience, he staggered An Nian's gaze, and suddenly felt that it was a wrong choice for him to bring Mo Tang back.

"What delicious food did you make? It smells so good." Feeling embarrassed, Mo Tang couldn't help asking.

An Nian gave her an angry look.

Mo Tang shrank his neck: "Since it's an apology, it's right to tell the victim."

This victim refers to Fu Qingshen.

After she went out, she sent her parents away, and waited at the door for a while before Fu Qingshen came back.

Song Chao stared at Mo Tang, who was an eyesore, and felt that tonight might not be peaceful.

He also smelled the fragrance of food on the table.

He was supposed to be going home right away, but tonight he decided to be a peacemaker.

"Ma'am, the smell of this food will tell you that it was made by you. It just so happens that I haven't had dinner yet, so I can have a meal..."

"No."

As soon as Song Chao finished speaking, Fu Qingshen interrupted him.

Song Chao touched the tip of his nose, which was exactly the same as Mr. Fu before.

Equally possessive.

I think that I should eat all the meals cooked by my wife.

Song Chao lowered his head listlessly, and was about to leave.

An Nian called him to stop.

The woman looked at Mo Tang and Fu Qingshen again, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Okay, I just did a lot."

After finishing speaking, he walked over and thoughtfully took the car keys from Song Chao's hand, and said, "Come on, take off your coat, I'll hang it up for you."

Song:"……"

Why does he feel that he is not a peacemaker, but a... shit stirrer?

Nonsence!

How do you describe it like that?

Fu Qing's sharp eyes swept over like a sharp knife, and Song Chao felt his scalp go numb for a moment, and he swallowed hard.

"Madam, no, I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself."

He almost bounced away quickly, took off his coat and hung it on the hanger.

Mo Tang has no eyesight, so she eagerly looked up: "Mrs. Fu, can I have a meal too?"

The smell of this meal was wafting, and she came here for this meal.

This time, before An Nian could speak, Fu Qingshen said, "Since they're all here, let's sit down and eat together."

So ever.

The four of them sat down around the dining table and began to eat.

Mo Tang looked at it, and almost buried himself in eating immediately after the host moved his chopsticks.

Mo Tang was full of praise for An Nian's cooking skills after the first bite.

The same is true in the Song Dynasty, and soon integrated into the atmosphere of actively cooking.

Only Fu Qing stared at An Nian, his eyes a little more tentative.

Mo Tang almost casually picked up a piece of sweet and sour sauce and put it into Fu Qingshen's bowl.

"Brother Mo Yu, hurry up and try it, the sweet and sour short ribs are delicious."

The three people at the table looked at her together.

The word "Mo Yu" brother aroused the thoughts of the three people.

An Nian looked away blankly to eat.

The episode passed.

Mo Tang started picking up vegetables again.

She was always enthusiastic when she saw delicious food on the dinner table, not to mention that during the time spent with Fu Qingshen, she also liked to push all the delicious food in front of Fu Qingshen.

An Nian became more and more angry.

Fu Qingshen carefully watched the expression on her face.

It's a pity that the disguise on his face was so good that the anger in his heart didn't show at all.

Fu Qingshen's mind suddenly appeared in the dessert shop, the appearance of An Nian holding Xu Yicheng's hand.

The jealous jar in his heart was overturned immediately.

It's more serious than before.

He filled a bowl of soup for Mo Tang by accident.

"Don't just eat, drink a bowl of soup. I remember you like soup very much."

Mo Tang was slightly taken aback, since when did she like to drink soup?

But, regardless of other things, this was the first time Fu Qingshen expressed concern for himself.

She was overjoyed, picked up the bowl of soup and drank it all.

Song Chao coughed lightly, and just said that he was going home after eating, and then, the jar of vinegar was dumped on his side.

An Nian also filled a bowl of chicken soup, stirred it a few times with a spoon, and handed it to Song Chao.

"Try it, I have stewed this chicken soup for three or four hours."

Originally, he wanted to replenish someone's body, but now it seems that it is really unnecessary.

An Nian looked at Song Chao with expectant eyes.

Song Chao wanted to drink it, but he couldn't ignore Fu Qingshen's lethal gaze.

It seems that if he drinks this bowl of soup, the boss will fire him tomorrow!

His scalp was numb with tension.

If he had known that a meal would be like this, he should have refused just now.

But it's no use regretting it now.

"Ma'am, I..."

An Nian smiled "gently": "What is this and that? Drink it, I promise you will miss it after drinking it?"

miss?

He dare not.

Song Chao was riding a tiger, and Fu Qingshen suddenly reached out and took away the soup bowl in front of him.

He drank the soup in one gulp, and then handed the empty bowl to Anian: "It's delicious, it really makes people miss. Give me another bowl."

"Heh..." An Nian snorted and smiled, she slowly put down the chopsticks in her hand, "Boss Fu has no eyes or no hands, serve it yourself!"

She said nothing and stood up.

"Eat slowly, I'm sorry."

The moment she turned around, a sore and swollen feeling came to her heart, she pursed the corners of her mouth, and walked forward quickly, resisting the urge to cry.

"stop!"

As early as when he saw the reddish corners of An Nian's eyes, Fu Qingshen was flustered.He knew he had done something wrong, but he didn't know how to fix it.

He made her sad.

An Nian turned a deaf ear and walked to the stairs in two or three steps.

Fu Qingshen was at a loss, and he didn't care about anything else. He was in a mess. He walked around the dining chair and ran towards An Nian.

But because he was too eager, he almost tripped over the chair.

There was still a mouthful of soup in Mo Tang's mouth, she swallowed it, she was dumbfounded.

The Song Dynasty had already expected the current situation, and there was nothing to make a fuss about at this time.

Fu Qingshen almost quickly stepped forward and hugged An Nian tightly from behind.

An Nian couldn't bear it anymore, tears rolled down her face.

Fu Qingshen would not be so angry with her!
Fu Qingshen wouldn't know what she cared about and insist on making her feel so uncomfortable...

Fu Qingshen won't...

An uncontrollable sob spilled from the corners of his lips.

Fu Qing felt extremely distressed and annoyed, he hugged the person in his arms tightly but didn't know what to say.

The whole person is incoherent.