Extreme Pampering After Marriage

  Chapter 386 I am your father

  Paris.

  Xu Youyou finished class, said goodbye to her classmates, walked out of school with her painting bag on her back, and walked back to her residence.

  Sycamore trees are planted along the street, the light and shadow are swaying, and the breeze is blowing on the face. Occasionally, couples who come face to face, talk and laugh intimately with each other. When they can't help themselves, they stop and kiss on the street.

  Xu Youyou smiled and lowered her head, and walked forward without seeing evil, when suddenly a young man with blond hair and blue eyes jumped out.

   "Yoyou..." Broken Chinese, with a warm expression.

  Xu Youyou recognized him as a classmate from the same school, and smiled subtly, "Hello."

  The other party knew that Xu Youyou's French was not very good, so she thoughtfully asked in English.

   "May I invite you to lunch?"

  Xu Youyou shook her head and politely refused, "I'm sorry, I still have something to do."

   "Then can I invite you to dinner?"

  Xu Youyou still shook her head, "I also have work tonight."

   "What about tomorrow?" The other party asked tirelessly, and it seemed that Xu Youyou would not give up until he made an appointment.

   "I'm sorry, I'm already married." Knowing that French people are bold and enthusiastic, Xu Youyou simply said, "It's not convenient for me to have dinner alone with the opposite sex."

  The other party patted his hands on the side of his body, and said in a nonchalant tone: "It's okay to have dinner and hang out together even if you're married!"

   "Sorry." Xu Youyou didn't intend to explain anything to the other party, and passed him to leave.

  The other party did not intend to give up, and grabbed her wrist, "Yoyo, shall we go have dinner together? I will let you have a very pleasant experience."

  Xu Youyou frowned, trying to shake off his hand, but failed at the first attempt, a little annoyed, "Please let go, or I will call the police."

  The other party clasped her wrist tightly, obviously not afraid of her words.

  Xu Youyou was just about to step on his foot, when suddenly a figure rushed over from not far away and kicked him **** the lower abdomen.

  The other party groaned in pain, let go of Xu Youyou's hand, turned to ask angrily: "Who are you?"

  Fu Jianchen tilted his head, with a rebellious expression on his face, and said coldly, "I'm your father!"

   "waht?"

  Fu Jianshen looked furious and impatient, and stepped forward to greet him with his fist.

  Xu Youyou came back to his senses and stepped forward to hold him, "Fu Jianchen."

  Fu Jianshen turned his head and stared at her with gloomy eyes slightly displeased.

   "Forget it, let's go."

  Xu Youyou didn't want him to be arrested and taken to the police station for fighting in the street, so she dragged him away.

  Fu Jianshen was unhappy to return, but he didn't brush her hand away, but let her drag him forward like a big-tailed dog, turning his gloomy eyes and staring at the foreigner fiercely.

  Xu Youyou dragged him to the downstairs of the apartment, then let go of his hand, looked up at him, "Why are you here?"

  Fu Jianchen put the hand that she had clenched all the way back into his pocket, stuck his neck, and said impatiently, "Can't you just pass by?"

  Xu Youyou is speechless, she is obviously a very good person, why does she always like to pretend to be fierce and not cute at all.

   "I mean you haven't returned home yet?"

  Fu Jianshen turned his head to look elsewhere, and said in a blunt tone, "No."

   "Then where do you live now? What do you do?" Xu Youyou asked again.

  Fu Jianchen frowned, and said impatiently: "Are you checking your household registration? Do you care where I live?"

  Xu Youyou took a deep breath and tried not to get angry with him, "Okay, I won't ask any more. In order to thank you for helping me, shall I treat you to dinner?"

  Fu Jianchen snorted softly, "No need!"

  I was about to walk, when a "gurgling" sound suddenly came from my stomach.

  Xu Youyou raised the corner of his mouth, "Are you... sure?"

  Fu Jianchen turned his head and glanced at her, awkwardly said: "It's because the food here is too bad...I'm too lazy to eat."

  Xu Youyou smiled: "Let's go, I'll cook when I go back."

  Fu Jianshen's eyes flickered with suspicion, "Do you know how to cook?"

  Xu Youyou turned around and walked into the building, "You don't have to follow me for fear of being poisoned to death by me."

  Fu Jianchen stood still and hesitated for a moment, but still followed her pace.

   The apartment that Mo Shenbai asked Pei Chuan to buy for her was fairly large, with two bedrooms and one living room, separate bathroom, and a small open-air balcony.

  Xu Youyou entered the door and put down her keys and painting bag, and put on slippers.

   "No men's slippers, or you use a shoe cover?"

   "No need." Fu Jianchen took off his shoes and stepped on the floor barefoot.

  Xu Youyou went to the living room and poured him a glass of water first, then walked to the semi-open kitchen, "Sit whatever you want, I'll cook."

  Fu Jianchen took a sip from the cup, looking around the room.

  When Xu Youyou came to live here, although she had everything, she felt that it was too deserted, so she bought some small things and arranged them herself.

  A water-blue tablecloth, with a porcelain white vase on it, with a few lilies in it, and a small bookshelf next to the sofa, on which are some books about painting.

   On the small balcony, there are a few pots of beautiful green plants, and a chair next to it. It seems that she will sit here and look at the scenery of the city when she has nothing to do.

  Fu Jianchen sat on the chair, looking at the scenery she would see every day, her thin lips raised involuntarily.

  Xu Youyou was busy in the kitchen quickly serving three dishes and one soup, calling him to eat.

  Fu Jianshen came back to his senses, suppressed the smile on his lips, got up and walked back to the living room.

  Xu Youyou handed him the chopsticks and sat down.

  Fu Jianchen looked at the simple meals on the table. They looked good, but he didn't know how they tasted.

  Xu Youyou knew that he was worried, so he didn't explain, but used actions to prove that the food he cooked was really edible!

  Seeing that she was eating with gusto, Fu Jianshen hesitantly picked up the vegetables and put them in his mouth. Originally, he wanted to bear it if it was unpalatable, but in the end—

   Unexpectedly delicious!

   The stomach that has been ruined for three months has finally been redeemed!

  Xu Youyou saw how delicious he was, so she lowered her head and smiled, but she didn't tease him about the way he took the first bite just now, and there were four words written on his face.

  —Sacrificing generosity!

  After dinner, Fu Jianchen took the initiative to do the washing up.

  Xu Youyou was worried, "Can you wash dishes?"

   After all, he is a young master born with a golden spoon in his mouth!

  Fu Jianchen snorted softly, "It's just washing the dishes, there's nothing difficult about it."

  Xu Youyou thinks about it too. Washing the dishes is really not difficult, so she turns and leaves the kitchen.

  She usually cleans up the housework after eating, and when she is exercising, she hears a loud noise from the kitchen when she is about to mop the floor.

  Xu Youyou took the mop to the door of the kitchen and saw the plates and bowls used for noon fell to the ground and were broken.

  The only single seedling was in his hands, still full of foam.

  Fu Jianshen looked complicated and puzzled, "Why did they break by themselves?"

  Xu Youyou: "..."

   "Forget it, let me do it."

  Fu Jianshen scolded, "Don't move."

  Xu Youyou was taken aback by him, and silently withdrew her foot that went into the kitchen.

  (end of this chapter)