Uncle Jiang sighed deeply, "You heat up the rice, and when my husband comes back in the evening, I will tell him and see if he can do anything."
Mrs. Zhang disapproved and said, "In my opinion, it is better to ask the young lady to accompany the madam to find Mr. Mr.'s cold temper, how can he deceive people."
Uncle Jiang put down the things in his hands and looked at Aunt Zhang meaningfully.
"That's why I want to provide my husband with the opportunity to learn. Isn't this just right? The gentleman is so smart, he will become proficient after coaxing him a few times."
Mrs. Zhang: "..."
If you think about it carefully, it really makes sense.
The last time my wife had a high fever, although my husband was a little embarrassed, he took care of her very seriously all night.
Thinking of her husband's clumsy way of taking care of others, Mrs. Zhang smiled, and suddenly looked forward to her husband's return.
Just as he was thinking, the roar of cars came from outside the villa.
The Phaeton was parked firmly in the garage, Tao Yan hurriedly got out of the car and opened the door for Fu Wenyao, waited for someone to get out of the car, closed the door and picked up the stack of documents on the seat.
Looking at Fu Wenyao's hurried back, he marveled again, married people are really different.
I went to the company in the afternoon, and my husband temporarily decided to work from home in the next few days.
Hearing the news, the atmosphere in the whole company suddenly became tense.
The directors of each department hurriedly sorted out the documents that needed to be signed by the husband. The whole afternoon, the secretarial department was busy like a spinning top.
I thought that my husband would work overtime until late at night today, but unexpectedly, my husband unexpectedly left work.
The director of the finance department, who was holding the document and waiting for the president to sign, watched Fu Wenyao leave, his face full of pain, as if he was looking at King Shang Zhou who was fascinated by Daji.
……
As soon as Fu Wenyao entered, Uncle Jiang greeted him immediately.
"Sir, madam doesn't eat dinner, she locked herself in her room all afternoon, go and have a look."
Fu Wenyao stopped changing his shoes, handed the suit to Uncle Jiang, took off the cufflinks and put them on the table, rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen.
"What about Little One?"
Uncle Jiang hung up his suit and followed him to the kitchen suspiciously, "Miss is already asleep."
After speaking, seeing Fu Wenyao's skillful actions of starting a fire and washing vegetables, he was surprised and relieved.
After the master and wife passed away, the husband didn't drink a drop of water for a few days, and soon he replaced the master and took over the Fu family.
These years, my husband has been like a money-making machine. He often came back at one or two o'clock in the morning, and left after eating in a few bites. He was cold and had no popularity at all.
After so many years, my husband has finally changed, and he no longer regards work as the only thing.
Seeing that Uncle Jiang was still standing at the door of the kitchen, Fu Wenyao took two eggs and said calmly, "Uncle Jiang, you should go to bed too, I will clean up after cooking."
Uncle Jiang wiped away his tears secretly, "Hey, you go to bed early too."
……
When the door opened, Gu Xiaoman still looked up at the stars in the dark night.
"Sister-in-law Zhang, I said I don't want to eat, so you don't have to work hard, go to bed early."
Fu Wenyao's expression darkened when he heard the words, he closed the door, put the tray on the table in his hand, and looked at the balcony deeply.
The girl hugged her knees and nestled on the chair, looking up at the sky without blinking. Her hair swayed in the night wind. She was like a sculpture, and she didn't even move when she heard the sound.
His eyes fell on her exposed feet that were a little red from the cold, Fu Wenyao's face slowly became condensed, and his dark eyes lowered.
He walked quickly to the balcony, leaned over, passed his long arms through the hollows of his little wife's legs, and hugged his little wife horizontally.
Being picked up suddenly, Gu Xiaoman subconsciously reached out to wrap his arms around his shoulders.
Seeing that the man turned around and was about to walk into the house, she struggled quickly.
"What are you doing? I still want to look at the stars."
Allowing his little wife to slap her, Fu Wenyao forcefully put her on the chair, reached out and touched her forehead, and picked up the remote control to increase the temperature of the air conditioner.
Suddenly returning to the warm room, Gu Xiaoman shuddered, wanting to say something, seeing the noodle soup in front of him, he didn't know what to say for a moment.
A man's low voice came from above his head, "Mrs. Zhang said you didn't have dinner tonight."
Hearing this, Gu Xiaoman was inexplicably guilty, like a child who has done something wrong being told to her parents, she wringed her hands, stumbling and trying to explain.
"I, I, I'm not very hungry, I ate a lot at noon, yes, I ate a little too much at noon..."
Before she finished speaking, there was a sudden warm touch on the top of her head, and the man gently rubbed her head.
In the next second, a deep and hoarse voice sounded from the ear.
"It's normal not to want to eat."
The man paused, and then said: "In the days when my parents passed away, I was not in the mood to eat."
Gu Xiaoman turned around in astonishment, the tip of her nose touched Fu Wenyao's by surprise, and she froze in place.
The distance between the two of them was too close, as if she would touch Fu Wenyao's lips when she opened her mouth.
The man's dark eyes stared at her deeply, his warm breath was entangled, and the light woody fragrance kept drilling into his nostrils, Gu Xiaoman blinked, and his ears turned red visibly.
She turned her head suddenly, not daring to look at Fu Wenyao, and picked up chopsticks to eat noodles in a panic.
Fu Wenyao looked at her deeply, and after a while, he got up and poured a glass of water, and drank most of the glass in one go.
Gu Xiaoman buried his head in eating noodles, and from the corner of his eye drifted towards Fu Wenyao from time to time, paying attention to the man's movements.
It wasn't until the sound of rushing water came from the bathroom that Gu Xiaoman breathed a sigh of relief, put down his chopsticks, and rubbed his face vigorously.
Just now, I almost kissed her!
What's the matter with this man!
As soon as he came back, he hugged her and offered to cook noodles for her!
Gu Xiaoman picked up the chopsticks and stirred the noodles in the bowl, seeing the two soft-boiled eggs lying on the bottom of the bowl, he was startled, and his heart suddenly softened.
This man is really good at it.
After eating the noodles and washing the dishes, Gu Xiaoman carefully opened the door and went in when he passed Xiaoyi's room, sat down beside the little man's bed, and re-covered the cup that the little man kicked away.
"Mum, don't be sad, Xiaoyi is here."
The little man muttered a few words, babbled, turned over and fell asleep again.
Gu Xiaoman gently kissed her on the cheek, lay down beside the bed, and fell asleep unconsciously.
After Fu Wenyao took a shower, he didn't see Gu Xiaoman in the room. He didn't even have time to brush his hair, so he hurriedly opened the door of Xiaoyi's room, and sure enough, he saw his little wife sleeping soundly by the bed.
The little wife's eyes were so red and swollen that even when she was asleep, her delicate brows were still tightly frowned.
He looked deeply for two seconds, sighed, bent over and picked up his little wife, and tiptoed out of the room.
Gently put Gu Xiaoman on the bed, just as he was about to get up, he was suddenly grabbed by the arm, and fell down on the bed defenselessly.
The culprit arched into his arms very satisfied, buried his small face in his chest, and still tightly clutched the hem of his clothes with his small hands, as if he was afraid that someone would run away.
Mrs. Zhang disapproved and said, "In my opinion, it is better to ask the young lady to accompany the madam to find Mr. Mr.'s cold temper, how can he deceive people."
Uncle Jiang put down the things in his hands and looked at Aunt Zhang meaningfully.
"That's why I want to provide my husband with the opportunity to learn. Isn't this just right? The gentleman is so smart, he will become proficient after coaxing him a few times."
Mrs. Zhang: "..."
If you think about it carefully, it really makes sense.
The last time my wife had a high fever, although my husband was a little embarrassed, he took care of her very seriously all night.
Thinking of her husband's clumsy way of taking care of others, Mrs. Zhang smiled, and suddenly looked forward to her husband's return.
Just as he was thinking, the roar of cars came from outside the villa.
The Phaeton was parked firmly in the garage, Tao Yan hurriedly got out of the car and opened the door for Fu Wenyao, waited for someone to get out of the car, closed the door and picked up the stack of documents on the seat.
Looking at Fu Wenyao's hurried back, he marveled again, married people are really different.
I went to the company in the afternoon, and my husband temporarily decided to work from home in the next few days.
Hearing the news, the atmosphere in the whole company suddenly became tense.
The directors of each department hurriedly sorted out the documents that needed to be signed by the husband. The whole afternoon, the secretarial department was busy like a spinning top.
I thought that my husband would work overtime until late at night today, but unexpectedly, my husband unexpectedly left work.
The director of the finance department, who was holding the document and waiting for the president to sign, watched Fu Wenyao leave, his face full of pain, as if he was looking at King Shang Zhou who was fascinated by Daji.
……
As soon as Fu Wenyao entered, Uncle Jiang greeted him immediately.
"Sir, madam doesn't eat dinner, she locked herself in her room all afternoon, go and have a look."
Fu Wenyao stopped changing his shoes, handed the suit to Uncle Jiang, took off the cufflinks and put them on the table, rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen.
"What about Little One?"
Uncle Jiang hung up his suit and followed him to the kitchen suspiciously, "Miss is already asleep."
After speaking, seeing Fu Wenyao's skillful actions of starting a fire and washing vegetables, he was surprised and relieved.
After the master and wife passed away, the husband didn't drink a drop of water for a few days, and soon he replaced the master and took over the Fu family.
These years, my husband has been like a money-making machine. He often came back at one or two o'clock in the morning, and left after eating in a few bites. He was cold and had no popularity at all.
After so many years, my husband has finally changed, and he no longer regards work as the only thing.
Seeing that Uncle Jiang was still standing at the door of the kitchen, Fu Wenyao took two eggs and said calmly, "Uncle Jiang, you should go to bed too, I will clean up after cooking."
Uncle Jiang wiped away his tears secretly, "Hey, you go to bed early too."
……
When the door opened, Gu Xiaoman still looked up at the stars in the dark night.
"Sister-in-law Zhang, I said I don't want to eat, so you don't have to work hard, go to bed early."
Fu Wenyao's expression darkened when he heard the words, he closed the door, put the tray on the table in his hand, and looked at the balcony deeply.
The girl hugged her knees and nestled on the chair, looking up at the sky without blinking. Her hair swayed in the night wind. She was like a sculpture, and she didn't even move when she heard the sound.
His eyes fell on her exposed feet that were a little red from the cold, Fu Wenyao's face slowly became condensed, and his dark eyes lowered.
He walked quickly to the balcony, leaned over, passed his long arms through the hollows of his little wife's legs, and hugged his little wife horizontally.
Being picked up suddenly, Gu Xiaoman subconsciously reached out to wrap his arms around his shoulders.
Seeing that the man turned around and was about to walk into the house, she struggled quickly.
"What are you doing? I still want to look at the stars."
Allowing his little wife to slap her, Fu Wenyao forcefully put her on the chair, reached out and touched her forehead, and picked up the remote control to increase the temperature of the air conditioner.
Suddenly returning to the warm room, Gu Xiaoman shuddered, wanting to say something, seeing the noodle soup in front of him, he didn't know what to say for a moment.
A man's low voice came from above his head, "Mrs. Zhang said you didn't have dinner tonight."
Hearing this, Gu Xiaoman was inexplicably guilty, like a child who has done something wrong being told to her parents, she wringed her hands, stumbling and trying to explain.
"I, I, I'm not very hungry, I ate a lot at noon, yes, I ate a little too much at noon..."
Before she finished speaking, there was a sudden warm touch on the top of her head, and the man gently rubbed her head.
In the next second, a deep and hoarse voice sounded from the ear.
"It's normal not to want to eat."
The man paused, and then said: "In the days when my parents passed away, I was not in the mood to eat."
Gu Xiaoman turned around in astonishment, the tip of her nose touched Fu Wenyao's by surprise, and she froze in place.
The distance between the two of them was too close, as if she would touch Fu Wenyao's lips when she opened her mouth.
The man's dark eyes stared at her deeply, his warm breath was entangled, and the light woody fragrance kept drilling into his nostrils, Gu Xiaoman blinked, and his ears turned red visibly.
She turned her head suddenly, not daring to look at Fu Wenyao, and picked up chopsticks to eat noodles in a panic.
Fu Wenyao looked at her deeply, and after a while, he got up and poured a glass of water, and drank most of the glass in one go.
Gu Xiaoman buried his head in eating noodles, and from the corner of his eye drifted towards Fu Wenyao from time to time, paying attention to the man's movements.
It wasn't until the sound of rushing water came from the bathroom that Gu Xiaoman breathed a sigh of relief, put down his chopsticks, and rubbed his face vigorously.
Just now, I almost kissed her!
What's the matter with this man!
As soon as he came back, he hugged her and offered to cook noodles for her!
Gu Xiaoman picked up the chopsticks and stirred the noodles in the bowl, seeing the two soft-boiled eggs lying on the bottom of the bowl, he was startled, and his heart suddenly softened.
This man is really good at it.
After eating the noodles and washing the dishes, Gu Xiaoman carefully opened the door and went in when he passed Xiaoyi's room, sat down beside the little man's bed, and re-covered the cup that the little man kicked away.
"Mum, don't be sad, Xiaoyi is here."
The little man muttered a few words, babbled, turned over and fell asleep again.
Gu Xiaoman gently kissed her on the cheek, lay down beside the bed, and fell asleep unconsciously.
After Fu Wenyao took a shower, he didn't see Gu Xiaoman in the room. He didn't even have time to brush his hair, so he hurriedly opened the door of Xiaoyi's room, and sure enough, he saw his little wife sleeping soundly by the bed.
The little wife's eyes were so red and swollen that even when she was asleep, her delicate brows were still tightly frowned.
He looked deeply for two seconds, sighed, bent over and picked up his little wife, and tiptoed out of the room.
Gently put Gu Xiaoman on the bed, just as he was about to get up, he was suddenly grabbed by the arm, and fell down on the bed defenselessly.
The culprit arched into his arms very satisfied, buried his small face in his chest, and still tightly clutched the hem of his clothes with his small hands, as if he was afraid that someone would run away.
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