Splendid Rebirth: Good Morning Mrs. Fu

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Chapter 702

But Gu Ninghuan could not let herself go like this, she could not stay with Fu Xishen.

But if she leaves hurriedly, it will make her so many days of effort all vanished.

She needs to find a way to let Fu Xishen take the initiative to drive her away.

Gu Ninghuan lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and had an idea in his heart.

The next morning, Gu Ning woke up very early. After getting up and washing, she went straight to the kitchen and began to prepare breakfast.

When she was preparing breakfast, the servants wanted to try to enter the kitchen to help Gu Ninghuan, but unexpectedly, Gu Ninghuan all refused.

The servant could not go against Gu Ninghuan's intention to go into the kitchen to help, nor could he allow Gu Ninghuan to work alone in the kitchen.

Under Zuo Siyou's thinking, they could only stand outside the kitchen and watch Gu Ninghuan's every move with confidence.

Frankly speaking, Gu Ninghuan's posture for cooking was not very skillful, but it was not too bad. It was just the material she threw into the pot while cooking, so that the servant who was watching could not help but frown. Gu Ninghuan told them to leave it alone.

Gu Ninghuan served the prepared breakfast on the dining table and turned back to Fu Xishen for the milk.

Fu Xishen walked to the table and sat down. His eyes fell on the breakfast in front of him. After a brief glance, there was a slight coldness in his eyes. He looked up at Gu Ninghuan: "This is the breakfast you prepared?"

"Well! What's wrong, do you think it's bad?" Gu Ninghuan put the milk in front of Fu Xishen, with an obvious smile in his eyes.

Fu Xishen looked at her: "You feel good, then you eat."

After he finished, he turned to look at the maid and said, "Re-prepare a breakfast."

"Yes, sir." The maid answered with her head bowed.

Gu Ninghuan hurriedly stopped: "No! Since you let me prepare, why would you let the servant do it? You are clearly ruining my efforts like this, and don't think that I will cook for you in the future!"

"Your effort is to put countless peppers?" Fu Xi looked at Gu Ninghuan expressionlessly.

When the servants heard Fu Xishen say this, they couldn't bear to look at the breakfast set on the table.

Among the foods made by Gu Ninghuan, almost every dish is filled with a thick layer of chili, and the outer skin of the bun is sprinkled with chili powder, revealing a strange red color. Can't live.

Being so directly pointed out by Fu Xishen, the man who put peppers, made Gu Ninghuan feel a little guilty: "What do you know, this is the new dish I studied, and the peppers are very good! Not only can you warm up, its vitamins The content is also particularly high."

"Well, then you eat." Fu Xi looked at her deeply and took a sip of the glass in front of her.

He didn't know how many peppers Gu Ninghuan put in the meal in front of him. He just sat at the table and could feel the spiciness.

Gu Ninghuan pursed his lips and looked at the thick layer of red oil in the noodle soup she made, only to feel a sore throat.

"If you don't eat, I will let Song Cijia's company go bankrupt." Fu Xishen took a look at the phone and spoke lightly.

Gu Ninghuan: "..."

Fu Xishen half a year ago was likely to do such things as anger, and Fu Xishen, whose character morality had obviously declined half a year later, was more likely to do such things.

Gu Ninghuan picked up the chopsticks and lightly tapped the red oil soup on the side of the noodles. Then he put it on the tip of the tongue and touched it, only to feel a spicy taste pouring into her nasal cavity.

She covered her lips and couldn't stop coughing spicyly. She waved her hand to the servant and wanted water. The servant poured out a glass of water and hadn't handed it up.

Fu Xishen had poured a glass of ice milk to Gu Ninghuan. After Gu Ninghuan took the milk glass and finished drinking, the spiciness of his tongue slightly eased a lot.

She looked at Fu Xishen with red eyes, only to realize that the milk cup she had just drank was handed to her by Fu Xishen.

Gu Ninghuan smiled reluctantly: "Although this dish looks a bit spicy, it is still very tasty, do you want to try it."

Fu Xishen looked at her without speaking.

Gu Ninghuan: "..."

She also thinks that what she said just now is a bit false. What is she doing in the end why she said such silly things.

But Gu Ninghuan just felt unwilling. She made this table for Fu Xishen, but she didn't think that Fu Xishen was not embarrassed, but she put herself in.

Why is there such a truth in the world?

Gu Ninghuan poured herself another glass of milk and sat down opposite Fu Xishen, drinking a little bite. She knew she should not feel wronged, but she just felt wronged.

Why is she always in a disadvantageous position whenever she meets Fu Xishen?

"Remove this table and prepare a lighter table again." Gu Ninghuan poured himself a glass of ice milk and sipped.

Fu Xishen took the chopsticks calmly, picked up the noodle she had just tasted, and then put it in the mouth, eating it without expression.

Gu Ninghuan was frightened by Fu Xishen's move. She walked to Fu Xishen with milk and looked at him carefully: "Aren't you spicy?"

The man looked at her sideways, raised his hand to buckle her chin, and kissed directly.

Gu Ninghuan didn't expect that Fu Xishen would kiss her suddenly, she still had ice milk in her hands, she didn't dare to let go, she could only sit stiffly and passively accept Fu Xishen's kiss.

Her lips and tongues also quickly tasted the spicy taste in Fu Xi's deep mouth, but she who had already drank ice milk did not feel how uncomfortable.

When Gu Ninghuan didn't taste much of the spicy taste, Fu Xishen slowly released her, but before leaving, the tip of the tongue still scratched her colorful lips.

Gu Ninghuan held the milk in his hand and looked at Fu Xishen like this: "You... what did you do just now!"

"Solve the spicy." Fu Xishen took the milk cup in Gu Ninghuan's hand and took a sip and said calmly.

Gu Ninghuan's lips are red and red: "Why do you kiss me when you are hot? Isn't there ice milk?"

"Why not use a more convenient method." Fu Xishen said.

Gu Ninghuan was so angry that Fu Xi was so blushed that she made this table by herself today, even if it was all her own.

The servant standing next to him saw the scene that just happened, and even the eyeballs fell out in surprise.

Before that, Miss Gu said eloquently that she had nothing to do with her husband, but as a result, the two people who had nothing to do with each other actually kissed in front of them.

"What to do in a daze, I haven't removed all the dishes on the table." Fu Xi knocked on the table with his fingers.

The servant who just looked dumb just now hurriedly bowed his head and took the food with red pepper on the table.