The Rebirth Group's pet little flirt

Wang Wu's eyes rolled around on Fu Shiyu's face, his eyes fluctuating.

"In the past, Shen Ye could always be arrogant and complacent in front of you. It was because the person you liked happened to like him, and because your caring was your flaw. So as long as it has something to do with Nan Zhixin, you will definitely lose."

Fu Shiyu thought it made sense, so he smiled and asked, "What else?"

"Miss Nan cares about Shen Ye, so you always have reservations. So, you can't attack Shen Ye openly."

Wang Wu patted his shoulder and raised his eyebrows proudly, "But Shi Yu, your big day is finally coming."

Because when I met a woman I cared about, the person I liked changed.

From now on, Shiyu will be in the upper hand.

"It wasn't you at the beginning, maybe I wouldn't be able to persist until now." Fu Shiyu thanked him sincerely.

"Don't say that." Wang Wu frowned at his good brother who didn't like him, and smiled at him comfortably, "I have resumed my job, and Miss Nan has also found out what happened back then. Do I double my salary?"

"It will increase in the future."

"Well, touched."

After sitting in the lobby outside the hospital for a while, Nan Zhixin saw Min Qingqing coming in with something.

This woman, Min Qingqing, is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

This woman has a broad vision, and she wholeheartedly wants to be the young mistress of the Fu family.

Now that she has become Fu Shiyu's wife, if she wants to turn the situation around, she has to squeeze herself out.

Squeezed away?
Thinking of this, Nan Zhi stood up boldly and vigorously.

My husband, why should I be missed by that guy?

She got up and quickly returned to the ward.

Sure enough, as soon as he arrived, he saw Min Qingqing handing over the delicious cakes he had made to Shi Yu.

"Shiyu——" Nan Zhixin quickly reached the door, plunged into the ward, lifted Fu Shiyu's quilt, and shrank into Fu Shiyu's arms.

Fu Shiyu looked at his wife lying crookedly in his arms, without thinking: "Qinxin, what are you doing?"

Looking at the colorful cakes, Nan Zhixin tilted her head and opened her mouth, "Hey me."

With an expression that he really couldn't do anything about you, Fu Shiyu reached out to pick up the pastry and handed it to Nan Zhixin's mouth.

After taking a bite, Nan Zhixin chewed slowly, but her eyes were fixed on Min Qingqing.

"Sister Qingqing. Although it is said that to grab a man's heart, you have to grab his stomach. But you are not sincere, how can you catch it?"

Her straightforward expression made Min Qingqing stunned for a while, so she pretended to be pitiful and ignorant again.

"Miss Nan, I don't understand what you're talking about."

"Miss Nan?" Nan Zhixin put the pastry on the table, put his arms around Fu Shiyu's neck, "I am Fu Shiyu's favorite person, and I am still Shiyu's wife, so I will call me Mrs. Fu from now on. "

Min Qingqing stood where she was, looking at the ground unwillingly, her pupils were on fire.

"Scream!" Nan Zhixin raised her tone.

Fu Shiyu behind him was shocked.

Min Qingqing held her palms and called out to Mrs. Fu unwillingly.

"Oh, that's right."

Nan Zhixin put another pastry in her mouth. Although she bought it, she didn't intend to deal with her because she was eaten by herself.

"Oh, there's more. I forgot to mention that your pastries are not bad. Next time you come to see me and my family, make more."

"Shameless!" The old lady's sudden appearance startled Nan Zhi's heart.

She entered the room, pointed at the pastries, and reprimanded with righteous indignation: "Nan Zhixin, these are pastries that Qingqing personally made for Shi Yu. What qualifications do you have to point them out?"

Pastries made by hand.

After hearing these words, Nan Zhixin frowned, "She looks like her ten fingers don't touch the spring water, and she still has the mood to make pastries by herself?"

Like a little cat, she walked a little to the edge, with a serious face, a pious and solemn attitude, "Grandma, you must have been deceived by her, she can't even make friends."

"Shut up!" The ferocious look of the old lady made Nan Zhixin shiver. She shrank into Fu Shiyu's arms, hugged Fu Shiyu's waist with both hands, and replied firmly, "I didn't know it, grandma, You are confused by her appearance."

"Nan Zhixin, the old lady has never seen such a shameless woman like you." The old lady cursed a few times and stroked her heart with her fingers.

Seeing the old lady like that, Nan Zhixin couldn't be bothered.

Fu Shiyu also wanted to calm things down: "Grandma, this girl has always been outspoken, so I hope you will take care of me."

"Shi Yu, grandma really doesn't know what to say about you. Don't you know how this woman treated you back then? Do you still want to look at this woman and ruin everything about you?"

The old lady was enraged. Although she looked kind, her words were aimed directly at Nan Zhixin.

Nan Zhixin raised her chin arrogantly, and snorted coldly: "What the hell did I do? You want to frame me like this, grandma."

After speaking, when Min Qingqing came up with tears on purpose, she took a step ahead and burst into tears.

The crying in the ward was deafening, and Wang Wu, who was standing aside, was completely dumbfounded.

Fu Shiyu, on the other hand, was so used to it that he was indifferent.

It's just that her fingers fell on her knees, and she concentrated on watching her little girl, who was singing here.

What a noble little girl she was before, but now she looks like a showman.

But if the girl thinks that if she is not sensible, there is sugar to eat.Then he'll be right next to you, just turn a blind eye.

"Grandma, this pastry is really not made by Min Qingqing, you were deceived by her." In order to make herself very wronged, Nan Zhixin deliberately created an innocent expression of being targeted.

The old lady was furious and couldn't bear it more and more: "Nan Zhixin, what evidence do you have to prove that Qingqing didn't do these?"

The old lady is like a naive child, as if she can win all the fairness in the world if she wins or loses with Nan Zhixin.

As everyone knows, Nan Zhixin is just digging a hole for herself to jump in. In this way, she will slap Min Qingqing in the face and expose the persona of a good wife and mother she created in front of the old lady.

"She just can't do it." Nan Zhixin seemed to be making trouble out of no reason, but the old lady took it seriously.

The backhand is just a sentence, "Well, in a few days, I will let Qingqing do it for you."

"Okay." Nan Zhixin jumped from Fu Shiyu's arms to the ground, and then walked to Min Qingqing's side, gritted his teeth fiercely, "I want to see how Miss Min Qingqing is so comfortable in the kitchen? "

Min Qingqing's face was pale. She bought these delicious pastries from a gourmet Yipin Street store.

Just to please Fu Shiyu.

Who knew that after such a disturbance, the old woman would compete in cooking skills.

It's really terrible.

I wanted to refuse, but I was worried that the old lady would ask why.

Slowly, she herself became overwhelmed.

But this is what Min Qingqing deserves.

In the past, Min Qingqing used cakes to win the favor of the old lady.

Little did they know that these pastries were made by Yipin Curie.

Nan Zhi thought, those pastries are a combination of Master's Western and Eastern dishes.

Being borrowed by others to offer flowers to Buddha, to steal her husband.

Tired of life.

The old lady called the innocent and pitiful Min Qingqing to leave the ward, and Nan Zhixin was also embarrassed by it.

"It's a good idea to fight against my old lady." As soon as I said this to myself, when I turned around, I found Fu Shiyu sitting on the hospital bed with a serious expression, and Wang Wu who was shocked by the scene .

It turns out that the noble and stubborn Miss Nan still has such a unique side.