574: C574 Third Young Master Fu You're Three Years Old Is That Right

C574 Third Young Master Fu You're Three Years Old Is That Right

Fu Sihan looked at Yan Wanwan in surprise. "You still want to drink?"

They had been married for a year and had never seen her drink.

Wanwan hummed. It was just drinking. Who was she looking down on?

"Give me two sticks." Fu Sihan said to the waiter.

"Yes, Third Young Master Fu, please wait a moment!"

A can of beer was two liters, which was equivalent to four bottles of beer.

After a while, the waiter brought two bottles of ice beer and placed one in front of each of them. The top layer of the beer even had a thin layer of beer, which looked very refreshing.

"Ice?" Fu Sihan touched the cup and frowned. Before Yan Wanwan picked it up to drink, he instructed the waiter, "Get her a warm one."

Wanwan was unwilling. She hugged the cup and refused, "Of course I want to eat barbecued meat with cold beer. I won't change!"

Tsk, you are quite ceremonial.

Fu Sihan looked at her expressionlessly, "Yan Wanwan, it's not good for girls to drink ice."

Wanwan opened her mouth and changed her soft words. "I don't drink often, and it's summer now."

Yan Wanwan rarely gave him any suggestions. Fu Sihan could not beat her and decided to indulge her this time. He waved his hand to signal the waiter to leave.

Wanwan drank a mouthful of beer in satisfaction. The clear and icy liquid slid across her throat and into her stomach. Which one of the words "cool" was so good!

"Wow! The knife skills are not bad!"

Wanwan looked at Fu Sihan in shock as he picked up the knife and swung it down on the roasted lamb leg. He was decisive when he swung the knife down. The speed was fast and rhythmic. The thickness of the lamb meat was uniform. However, it could be seen that he was not clear about the texture of the meat ingredients. He did not pay much attention to the texture of the meat when he cut the lamb.

Fu Sihan raised his eyebrows slightly and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile. He took a closer look at the complacent expression after being praised.

"You obviously don't know how to cook, so why are you so good at cutting meat?" Wanwan asked in puzzlement.

"Being able to cut meat doesn't necessarily mean that you are good at cooking." Fu Sihan said as his hands did not stop moving.

"Then what is it for?"

Wanwan saw him quickly cut a plate and handed another empty plate to him, indicating for him to continue.

Fu Sihan thought that it would be fine if the two of them ate a plate and cut after eating. But since Yan Wanwan was looking at his knife skills in high spirits, he could at that time... En, reluctantly making a move for a while more.

"The difference between animal meat and human meat is not big. I have practiced on human meat."

Before Fu Sihan finished his words, he heard a "Clang," and Yan Wanwan's phone, which had just finished taking pictures of the roasted lamb leg, fell to the ground.

She looked at Fu Sihan in shock and numbness, and there was even a trace of fear in her eyes.

"You, you, you..."

"You believe me?"

Fu Sihan laughed in a low voice. His shoulders trembled because he was holding back his laughter. The movement of the slice of meat in his hands stopped.

"Fu Sihan!" Wanwan finally realized that she had been played by him. She really wanted to throw the thing beside her to him.

But when she saw that there was only the ingredients, the phone, and the plate of mutton beside her, she could only give up.

She counted on the man's good luck to let him off for now!

Fu Sihan smiled at his angry face and said innocently, "I said before that I am a good citizen who abides by the law. How would I dare to kill and gouge out flesh?"

He was not someone like Nangong Yixiao.

"Hello citizen?" Wanwan rolled her eyes. "Forget it!"

It seems that you are trying to test him on the brink of committing a crime.

Fu Sihan did not comment.

If he had not met Yan Wanwan, he might not have had much to do with abiding by the law.

If a person did not have any worries in this world, it was easy for him to do things that went overboard. He could do whatever he wanted, and he would not care about life or death.

However, after he had Yan Wanwan and fell in love with Yan Wanwan, he hoped that Mrs Fu would be a glorious identity and not just a representative of money.

"Why did you cut the meat so well? You still did not tell me." Wanwan's focus returned to the starting point.

"I was bored for a while. I was cutting and playing."

"You can cut it and play with it?" Wanwan expressed that she could not understand the thought and interest of a genius.

Fu Sihan remembered the time when he practiced cutting the meat. The car accident not only made him blind for a few months, but also made his hands lose consciousness. Cutting meat was one of the events of practicing finger sensitivity and wrist strength.

Fu Sihan cut another plate of roasted lamb leg meat. Wanwan took it and placed it on the lower plate.

He was just about to say that they ate it by themselves and did not need to set the plate when he saw Yan Wanwan holding the plate of roasted lamb leg and stand up. She walked to the waiter and said something and passed the cut meat to the waiter at the same time.

Then, Fu Sihan saw the waiter walk to Yaan Chenrui and Misko and put down his "fruits of labor" and also pointed at Yaan Chenrui and Yan Wanwan.

From afar, he saw Misko smiling brightly at him and making a gesture of thanks.

Fu Sihan,... ""

There was no need to thank her, return the meat.

"Yan Wanwan." As soon as Wanwan walked back, she received Fu Sihan's death stare.

Wanwan knew that this person had strong possessiveness and protected his food. After she sat down, she said, "We can't finish such a large roasted lamb leg either."

"Is this the problem of whether we can finish it or not?"

"Then what is the problem?"

I cut it for you!

Fu Sihan choked and said, "I won't give it to anyone else even if I can't finish it."

Wanwan asked, "Are you a three-year-old child? Third Young Master Fu, your niece Tiantian knows to share it before she's even three years old, do you know?"

Wanwan used a hot towel to wipe her hands and knife again. She took the empty plate and began to personally slice the meat. "Then I'll give Third Young Master Fu a plate. How about it? It will definitely be better than your plate. "

Fu Sihan snorted and did not refuse.

Wanwan's actions of cutting the meat were not as good as Fu Sihan's and Fu Sihan's movements were not as fast either. However, it was better to understand the texture of the meat and know which part should be cut horizontally or vertically. Should the meridians be cut out and mixed with the meat to taste good, or cut off to eat the meat?

Fu Sihan crossed his legs and sat down. He leaned against the back of the chair and looked at Yan Wanwan.

The woman was lowering her eyebrows and focusing on the movements of her hands. The flickering flame was either bright or dark and imprinted on her face. Her delicate and fair face was slightly red, and her clear black pupils reflected the sparks of fire. It was extremely beautiful, and no one could bear to disturb her.2

Of course, the two plates of roasted lamb leg meat that Yan Wanwan sent over did not only enter Yaan Chenrui and Misko's stomach. Tang Quan and the others also took advantage of the situation and ate a few pieces. They shouted loudly that it was delicious and urged Misko to come and ask Yan Wanwan for two more plates. Oh no, two plates was not enough. At least three plates.

Misko looked troubled and looked at Yaan Chenrui for help.

In the past, Yaan Chenrui would definitely help Misko, but now it was different. Fu Sihan's former brother-in-law was "pestering" his sister. It would be best if someone went to "disturb" her.

Fu Sihan saw Misko coming over from afar. Taking advantage of Yan Wanwan not noticing, he gave the bodyguard who was guarding in the dark a look.

Before Misko could get close, she was stopped by a bodyguard in black, "Miss Mi, Sir is talking with Madam."

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