The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 270 President Brother Don’t Be Too Cold (7)

  Fu Xiuze swept through the simple dishes, and his eyes were cold.

  The servant on the side was also frightened by Fu Xiuze's eyes at the moment. No one dared to speak, but the housekeeper Li, who had been working in Fu's house for many years, stood up.

   "Young...Master," Steward Li wiped his sweat and said tremblingly, "Mother Wang made these dishes. Is there any problem?"

   "Mother Wang didn't expect that you and Miss Wanwan would come back, otherwise it would not be so easy."

  After all, the servant is also a master of the wind, only Su Qinghuan, a stepdaughter, is also a foreigner who follows Su Xiuling to the Fu’s house. Who would regard her as the real master of the Fu’s house?

  Fu Xiuze usually only uses breakfast at Fu's house, and often works overtime at the company.

  Fu Wanwan, the eldest lady, does not do business all the year round. She is either shopping with her good girlfriends or singing songs every night in a bar. The two masters are not there. Who knows what Su Qinghuan wants to eat?

  ……

  Fu Xiuze's ink-colored eyes narrowed, and those phoenix eyes were like the endless sea in the middle of the night, with countless reefs and wind and waves lurking in them.

   "Oh, isn't it? Call Mother Wang over."

  The man's tone was very weak, but his non-irritating posture made everyone present in a cold sweat.

  "Okay, okay, Master, I'll go and ask Mother Wang to explain to you now."

  Housekeeper Li thought it was Fu Xiuze who came back suddenly and was angry at the lack of food in the kitchen, but looking at the man's appearance, he couldn't figure it out.

  While Wang Ma had already stumbled out of the kitchen, she took off her apron and lowered her head slightly, her voice flattering and humble.

"Master, I'm really sorry. I forgot to ask you about the itinerary with Miss Wanwan. The people in the kitchen also didn't make timely preparations. Wait for 20 minutes with Miss Wanwan, and you must immediately prepare the dishes for you and Miss Wanwan. "

   "That's all you want to say?"

   Fu Xiuze glanced at Wang Ma with a smile.

  Wang Ma was shocked by the cold color in the man's eyes, she tremblingly tentatively said.

  "Is the young master worried that my cooking with the kitchen is too slow? It is really our negligence this time, next time I promise not to...I..."

  Wang Ma, Li Guanjia and others did not guess why Fu Xiuze was angry.

  Who allowed Su Qinghuan to live in the Fu’s house in the past few years, he has always been like a little transparent, bullying and not screaming. Old people like Li Guanjia who have been in the Fu’s house for many years are more prestigious than her.

  If things go on like this, it’s normal to be ignored.

  Fu Wanwan and Fu Xiuze are the only female compatriots. At this moment, they are vaguely aware of where the anger of her brother comes from.

  Fu Wanwan took a look at Su Qinghuan with her hands lowered and her eyebrows narrowed, and she dragged Su Qinghuan to the main table with dissatisfaction.

  "What's the matter with you people? Our Fu's salary is not enough for you every month, or the money for buying vegetables is not enough, you will let my sister eat these things?!"

younger sister? !

  Everyone listened to Fu Wanwan's words in amazement.

  I really can’t figure out why Fu Wanwan changed her **** in one go.

  You must know that when Fu Wanwan is usually at Fu's house, it is God bless that Fu Wanwan is not the first to rush out to bully Su Qinghuan.

  "Miss...you..."

  Wang Ma stared at Fu Wanwan dumbfoundedly, but Steward Li's eyes were also uncertain, until Fu Wanwan spoke arrogantly.

  "Can you not hear what I said? Don't hurry up to cook? If there is another time, please resign directly after receiving the salary."

   "Ok... OK, I won't be so perfunctory next time."

  Wang Ma and Mr. Li Guanjiazhang looked at each other in a daze. The two looked at each other, always feeling that the development of the situation had surprised them.

  However, whether Fu Wanwan or Fu Xiuze, they can't afford to offend them. Everyone just started to prepare dishes in the kitchen silently, wondering whether to treat Su Qinghuan better next time.

  ……

  The idle people in the living room waited and dispersed.

  Only Su Qinghuan, Fu Xiuze, and Fu Wanwan were left.

  Seeing Fu Wanwan just speaking for herself, Su Qinghuan pretended to be flattered, and smiled timidly at Fu Wanwan.

   "Sister Wanwan, in fact... you don't need to kill them. I usually eat these things."

   "Do you think I want to stand for you?"

  Fu Wanwan sat down angrily, and gave Su Qinghuan a cold look.

   "If it weren't for Dad, they were coming back from abroad, I wouldn't bother to take care of what you eat."

  Fu Wanwan scanned the dishes on the table and saw the pitiful two dishes and one soup, and it was obvious that they were not well done. The spoiled eldest lady suddenly curled her lips.

——The salaries of the servants of their Fu family are very high, not to mention those involved in daily life in the kitchen, those people are really perfunctory to Su Qinghuan, because this little white flower is treated differently every time at the Fu’s family. Swallowed for so long.

   "Anyway, thank you Wanwan for her willingness to speak for me."

  Su Qinghuan smiled shyly, and passed the macarons and tiramisu he bought in the mall.

   "Sister Wanwan, do you eat it? This is the new style of Xiaodouxun's desserts. It is said that it tastes very good. I still have a long line in the mall."

  Fu Wanwan just wanted to refuse, but she couldn't eat when she returned home from the company, and her stomach screamed unfortunately.

  Grumbling——

  The girl's lips moved in embarrassment. The two plain dishes and soup on the table were cold, and she was determined not to move.

  Fu Wanwan then took the macaron that Su Qinghuan handed in angrily.

   "I'm really hungry, otherwise I won't eat what you bought."

   Seeing the mediocre macaron, Fu Wanwan took a bite with disgust, her eyes suddenly narrowed in surprise.

   "This smell?..."

   "It's delicious, isn't it?"

  Su Qinghuan smiled softly, and with a very natural expression, he handed another macaron to Fu Xiuze, who had not spoken at the table.

   "Brother Fu, would you like to try it too? Although this restaurant is not a Michelin restaurant, the taste is really unique."

  From the original owner’s limited memory, Fu Xiuze actually likes desserts. Although he doesn't eat much every time, he is the kind of person who doesn't hide his love for desserts but sincerely cares about him.

"good."

  Fu Xiuze knew how fussy Fu Wanwan’s mouth was. Seeing his sister’s happy squinted crescent eyes, he also simply put down his plan and took a macaron into his mouth.

  Sweet but not greasy, the aftertaste is long and rich, with a little sour aftertaste, no wonder Fu Wanwan was surprised by the taste.

  Su Qinghuan saw that Fu Xiuze liked it, but silently put down his desserts and pushed all the remaining macarons and tiramisu over.

   "If Brother Fu likes it, I will give you this one."

   Without waiting for the opponent to refuse, Su Qinghuan took the proposal from the table and looked at Fu Xiuze with shining eyes.

   "Is Brother Fu planning to invest in a short video APP project?"

  (End of this chapter)