The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 283 The Ladies Clothing Boss Sick Reader vs Healing Sick Writer

Fu Wanwo turned on the computer in the room, and began to write the newly opened pit facing the computer.

Soon, Fu Wan finished writing a chapter.

She remembered that there was no update today, so she opened the background and published Chapter 2 written yesterday.She subconsciously looked at the backstage, and there was only one comment and five hundred recommendation votes.

Little Strawberry: [Come on, it's very beautiful. 】

[User Little Strawberry voted you 500 recommended votes]

Fu Wan clicked into the app, and took a look at her new book. There were a total of 1000 recommendation votes, which was pretty good for a new book.

She subconsciously clicked on the new book list, and found that she had become No.3 this time.The top ten are all a few books with more than [-] words. The recommendation votes are close to [-], and a small number of readers have been accumulated.

Fu Wan looked at his empty comment area, gritted his teeth and posted the newly written chapter.

After posting, Fu Wan nervously checked the background.

Coincidentally, a small red dot popped up suddenly, and Fu Wan couldn't wait to spot it.

Han Qiaoqiao: [Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah I love Da Da's gentle style of writing! !Also, Da Da's description of the heroine is really poignant. He is obviously such a vicious and despicable person. When he meets such a clean girl as the heroine, he must not dare to approach him at all. 】

[User Han Qiaoqiao voted 18 votes for you]

Fu Wan:! ! ! !

Han Qiaoqiao is really a peerless cutie!

Fu Wan hurriedly replied, and then stared at the computer in a daze for a while. She was in a daze for a while, probably because she was inspired, and she felt that she was overwhelmed with inspiration.

Just when Fu Wan was about to write a few more chapters, Little Strawberry came back.

So Fu Wan closed the laptop, walked outside, and saw a woman in a suit, skirt and pointed leather shoes coming in with a bunch of vegetables, lowering her head to change her shoes at the door.

Realizing that Fu Wan came out, Zhang Li subconsciously looked at Fu Wan.

The girl put on a soft nightdress, her long hair hung down, and she held the phone in her slender wrist. At this moment, her gaze fell on him calmly.

Zhang Li was a little embarrassed for no reason, and hesitated for a while.

Fu Wan walked towards him, Zhang Li subconsciously stood up, went to the refrigerator and put vegetables and fruits in it.Fu Wan didn't understand why she walked away as soon as she walked over, and continued: "What's the WiFi password, Sister Strawberry."

The woman turned her head from the refrigerator and looked at her with a calm expression on her bright and white face, "Under the router."

Fu Wan: "..."

Why do you feel a little cold?

And looking at Little Strawberry from that angle just now, I always feel a little familiar... as if I've seen it somewhere.

Fu Wan really thought about it carefully, the original owner had never come into contact with a rich woman like Little Strawberry in reality, so the two didn't know each other at all.However, there are some similarities between people, which is actually quite normal.

Miss Strawberry not only took her in, but also went out to buy vegetables herself.

Fu Wan rolled up his sleeves, walked towards Zhang Li, and said, "Let me help you wash and chop vegetables."

Her ten fingers are slender and white, with calluses only on the place where she holds the pen. She is obviously a rich and noble lady whose fingers do not touch the spring water.Su Qiaoqiao and Fu Wan are different, they are both girls who grew up with tenacious vitality, washing and chopping vegetables is not a problem.

Zhang Li glanced at Fu Wan.

He is actually very good at cooking, which is the enjoyment of life after all.

However, if it is cooking with Su Qiaoqiao, it is also a very good choice.

He nodded, handed the potatoes and tomatoes to Fu Wan, and said, "Slice and dice."

Fu Wan's heart skipped a beat. Of course, she can cut into cubes randomly, but why should such a difficult act of shredding be entrusted to her? Her previous life was rough and easy to chop? !But looking at the white and slender fingers of Little Strawberry, Fu Wan still nodded.

At least she can still cut, the eldest lady is afraid that she will cut her fingers.

Let her do the rough work.

So Fu Wan faced the faucet and scrubbed the potatoes and tomatoes neatly.After peeling the potatoes, they neatly stacked them beside the chopping board. Fu Wan took a deep breath.

Then, with a kitchen knife, he started on the potatoes!
Fu Wan struggled to slice the potatoes into thin slices, but unfortunately the kitchen knife was completely disobedient in her hands, and it just slipped out from time to time, making the sliced ​​potatoes uneven in thickness, and even a slice was incomplete.

After a while, Fu Wan finished cutting a potato with difficulty.

She breathed a sigh of relief and started shredding.

But after she shredded the unevenly thick potato slices, some were extremely thick, and some were simply flat.All in all, very ugly and very uneven.

Zhang Li easily cracked two eggs and poured them into a bowl, then mixed the eggs evenly.

He raised his eyes and saw that the girl's gestures with the knife were a bit unfamiliar, but she was chopping vegetables very seriously, and she looked a little playful.

Fu Wan was concentrating on slicing potatoes, when suddenly, a pair of hands stretched out from behind to hold her hand.The woman's body was sprayed with a faint woody perfume, and when he got so close, Fu Wan could smell the fragrance of her hair.

This is a pair of slender and white hands that are very suitable for playing the piano.

He held Fu Wan's hand, and led her up and down on the chopping board, a peeled potato was quickly cut into even and thin potato shreds under his control.

only……

She tightly held Fu Ban's hand with her warm hands, and her chest leaned against Fu Wan's back as if away from her.Because she is taller than Fu Wan, her head hangs above Fu Wan's shoulders, and her eyes are slightly lowered to see the girl's delicate collarbone.

and slightly undulating curves.

Even if they are of the same sex, the two of them are too close.

After all, it was the first time the two met.

"When chopping vegetables, you need to relax your wrist." A cold, calm, ethereal voice came from above Fu Wan's head, and the woman let go of Fu Wan's hand.

Fu Wanzheng was a little awkward, and just about to breathe a sigh of relief, the woman reached out and took an apron, wrapped it around Fu Wan's waist, and tied the apron for her.While putting on the apron, he said, "Little Qiao doesn't seem to be very suitable for cooking."

From her appearance, it is obvious that she can cook, is it just technology?

Not flattering.

Fu Wan: "I..."

She originally wanted to struggle, saying that she had cooked for herself for so many years.But the other party lowered his eyes, took the knife in Fu Wan's hand, stretched out his hand and rubbed the girl's hairy head, "However, my friend, just wait for the meal."

After finishing speaking, she put the knife on the chopping board, held Fu Wan's wrist, rinsed it under the tap, wiped off the water on her hands with kitchen paper, and then led the girl to the living room.

Fu Wan sat down on the sofa, Zhang Li turned around and took out a basket of snacks and put them on the small table in front of Fu Wan.

(End of this chapter)