After the divorce, the boss chases his wife and kneels again

For five consecutive days, Fu Siyan didn't go to the company again, but stayed with her in the villa.

Mingxi is not as free as Fu Siyan, so he still has to go to the studio.

When she went to the studio, Fu Siyan stayed at home alone.

He learned how to cook a few dishes from Aunt Hong, so that every night when Ming Xi came home, he could eat meals cooked by Fu Siyan himself.

Even the soup he made was better than the soup that Aunt Hong had made for decades.

Ming Xi was simply surprised, and asked him, "Why are you so good at cooking?"

When we were together before, the eldest and young master had never cooked, and it was never heard that he could cook.

This craft is not at all like someone who has just learned a few days.

Fu Siyan raised his eyebrows, and said disapprovingly: "It's not difficult if you want to learn, and the time ratio of cooking soup is very important. If it is too long, the flavor will be washed away, and if it is too short, the umami flavor will not be released. As long as the timing is accurate, the ingredients that are matched If you choose it well, it will not taste bad, and it will be nutritious..."

Mingxi sighed inwardly when he heard the ratio of time and the combination of ingredients.

If he is really a talented student, he needs to calculate even if he cooks a meal.

Mingxi finished drinking a large bowl, "You have spoiled your mouth."

Fu Siyan wiped her mouth slowly with a wet tissue, "Thank you, Miss Shangguan, for taking care of you. It's my job to take care of you."

Mingxi: "..."

How can I hear a sad tone.

Fu Siyan threw the paper towel into the wastebasket, and said calmly: "The soup at noon is better, or the soup at night?"

Mingxi: "..."

She remembered.

At noon, Fu Siyan called her and asked if he wanted to prepare a meal for her.

However, at that time, she was already having dinner with her partner.

The other party enthusiastically served her a bowl of soup and said, "Miss Shangguan, drink some, it will improve your beauty."

Unexpectedly, because this sentence came from the mouth of the opposite sex, the man remembered it from afternoon to now.

Ming Xi smiled, "The lunch one is very good, it was made by the chef."

"How good is it?"

Fu Siyan leaned over, carried her to wash up, and asked as he walked, "Better than me?"

The way they get along these few days is that Mingxi doesn't need to use his legs when he gets home at night.

Fu Siyan loved to hug her so much, he hugged her every now and then.

Ming Xi hooked his neck and giggled, "The soup tonight is a bit sour."

Fu Siyan understood what she meant, and bent his lips:

"I'm looking forward to the return of the female president at home every day, so I will definitely think about it."

Mingxi snorted, "I don't want you to experience how I used to feel."

Fu Siyan stopped talking.

Was she in this mood waiting for him at home before?

It's tough...

Seeing that the man didn't speak, Ming Xi deliberately raised his chin with his fingers to tease him, "Take care of me, and I'll come back early after the next meeting."

Fu Siyan looked down at her with a hoarse voice, "You must take good care of her."

After Mingxi washed his face and brushed his teeth, he was ready to take a bath.

Usually, as long as she doesn't come back too late, she will take a dip in the bathtub.

The man is also washing slowly on the side.

Mingxi stood and waited for him to go out.

Unexpectedly, after washing, he didn't go out, but directly hugged her into the bathtub and turned on the shower.

"Whoa-"

The water in the shower drenched most of the clothes.

Although it wasn't cold, it still surprised Ming Xi, "Si Yan...is wet..."

"Take it off when it's wet," the man said.

"..."

Isn't this just superfluous?

I had to take off my clothes in the shower.

The water from the shower head was still spraying, and the two of them were almost completely wet.

Mingxi was wearing a professional knee-length dress, which looked normal and conservative during the day.

But it will be wet, and it will be very tempting against the exquisite curves.

The man's clothes were also wet, and the white shirt was soaked with water, which was very see-through.

The waistcoat line goes up... alluring.

Mingxi blushed and his ears were burning, and pushed him uncomfortably, "Let me get up first."

"Didn't you ask me to serve you well?" The man's voice was sexy and hoarse: "I'll help you take off."

The zipper of the clothes was unzipped bit by bit, and the warm water rushed to the body, which was very comfortable.

"..."

In the fog in the bathroom, there are all ambiguous sounds.

"Hmm... don't touch, there..."

The man smiled triumphantly, raised his head, panted slightly, "Are you satisfied?"

Mingxi pursed her lips in shame, and the joyful voice would still come out of her throat.

She is going crazy!

This man is so energetic when he is not working!

I don’t bring heavy samples every day...

the next day.

Fu Siyan got up early and got everything ready.

When Mingxi heard the alarm clock ringing, she subconsciously turned it off.

After sleeping for a while, she bounced up on conditioned reflex.

I have an appointment with an important client this morning and I can't be late.

She checked the time. Fortunately, she didn't sleep for a long time, and she had enough time.

Putting on his slippers, Mingxi went to wash in a daze.

When Fu Siyan came in, he saw Mingxi put the toothbrush in his mouth, but his mind was wandering, so he couldn't help laughing.

He stepped forward, supported her on the back of his hand, brushed her teeth with one hand, and washed her face meticulously.

Seeing that Ming Xi was still confused, he said softly, "Would you like to sleep again?"

Mingxi rested her head on his shoulder, and said without energy: "No, I made an appointment with a client, and it's all your fault..."

Last night I tossed from the bathroom to the mirror, and finally made a fuss on the bed for a while...

It feels like everyone has been hollowed out.

Ming Xi relied on him, which made Fu Siyan feel good.

His eyes sparkled, and he fainted with a faint smile: "Well, it's my fault, I want to show off too much."

Mingxi blushed and thumped his chest.

Only then did I realize that he was wearing a suit and tie.

She was slightly taken aback, "You want to go out?"

Fu Siyan nodded, "Well, go back to the company."

Mingxi woke up a little bit, "Is there a result of the review?"

"There is."

Mingxi was worried from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't want to say anything frustrating, so he hugged him back, "I'll wait for you at home."

At this moment, in a man's ears, any nice words are not as sweet as saying "I'll wait for you" from someone he likes.

Fu Siyan pulled the corner of her mouth and kissed her forehead, "Well, wait for me."

After Mingxi arrived at the studio, he was restless all day long.

She was terrified of bad news.

Check the news platform from time to time to see if there are any.

As a result, most of the day passed, and Fu's side was calm.

She suppressed the worries in her heart and didn't bother Fu Siyan.

In the afternoon, there was no news from Mrs. Fu, but an order.

A customer appointed to meet Mingxi to order a seven-figure dress.

It's not uncommon for Mingxi to be chosen for the million-dollar dress.

After all, some customers came for Mingxi's embroidery workers.

When Ming Xi came to the VIP reception room, he saw a woman in a red dress sitting with her back to her.

Mingxi walked over and greeted politely, "Hi, I'm Shangguan Mingxi, Luanyue's general manager."

The woman turned her head, and it turned out to be Wen Ying.

"It's you?" Ming Xi frowned.

Wen Ying snorted almost inaudibly, "What kind of attitude, so your studio treats distinguished guests like this, sooner or later it will fail!"

Mingxi could see that Wen Ying was obviously here to find fault.

She looked indifferent, "Miss Wen is here to customize, or to chat. If you chat, I'm sorry and I won't accompany you."

Wen Ying turned cold, "Of course it's for customization."

"Okay, Xiao Zhou, come over and measure the lady's size and record it."

"No hurries!"

Wen Ying sat down slowly, "I haven't said what I want yet."

Mingxi asked in a professional tone: "Miss Wen, what do you need?"

"I want to order an engagement dress."

Seeing Ming Xi froze, Wen Ying was in a good mood.

She rubbed her stomach and said triumphantly, "If it's done well, you'll order my wedding dress too!"