569: C569 Bring Food to Work

C569 Bring Food to Work

Initially, it was still early and Qiao Yumeng could have gone back to sleep. However, thinking that Fu Qianchen was an injured person, according to logic, it should be her who made breakfast for him. Therefore, Qiao Yumeng washed up and changed her clothes before going downstairs.

Actually, it was really early when she went downstairs. It was only a little past seven in the morning. However, when she walked to the stairs, she heard the sound of cooking coming from the kitchen. The air was filled with the fragrance of food.

So early? Qiao Yumeng walked to the kitchen door and saw that the person who was busy in the kitchen was indeed Fu Qianchen.

Although one of his hands was injured, his movements were not affected at all. In addition, his arm was wrapped in an exquisite suit, so it was impossible to tell that he was injured.

"Didn't I say you were injured?" Qiao Yumeng went in helplessly. When she walked to Fu Qianchen's side, she found that he had already prepared a pot of Skinny Egg Porridge Porridge and a plate of appetizer cucumbers. At this moment, the egg was being fried in the pot.

As for the eggs, there were already three eggs on the plate. Now, she only needed to take out the eggs in the pot.

"You're up? I was thinking of letting you sleep more." Fu Qianchen turned his head and felt refreshed. He did not seem to be disturbed by Qiao Yumeng's prank the night before. Most importantly, he had a pair of glasses on his nose.

Yes, glasses.

"What are you trying to do? Refined scum?" Qiao Yumeng raised her eyebrows. Fu Qianchen's eyesight was very good. He did not need glasses at all.

However, he really did look like a book when he wore glasses. Even when he didn't smile, he didn't feel any danger.

So Fu Qianchen was going to cheat today?

"Refined scum?" Fu Qianchen chewed on the word. In fact, he also felt that he was wearing these glasses and did not have good intentions. However, he could not sleep the night before because of Qiao Yumeng. He decided to call Chu Xiu and harass him.

After all, Chu Xiu's night life was wonderful. He chose to call him at night. No matter what, it would ruin his good plans.

Sure enough, Chu Xiu answered the phone. He was just as angry as the person who had just woken up. He had a lot of resentment. He knew that Fu Qianchen was actually playing tricks on Qiao Yumeng. Chu Xiu was no longer angry. He mocked Fu Qianchen a lot.

In any case, Chu Xiu always spoke like a dog. Fu Qianchen was already used to it. He did not get angry. When he finished speaking, he went straight to the point. Why did he look so close to Chu Xiu?

He didn't think it was difficult to get along with him. Gao Jiayi once said that when one did not understand Fu Qianchen, one would feel that Fu Qianchen was a very difficult person to get along with. Especially when he did not smile, it felt like three meters away, there was an aura of not letting anyone in.

Originally, this was not a bad thing. As the president of Fu's Group, he was born with an intimidating aura. But now that he thought about it, he felt that this was a weakness. It was not that Qiao Yumeng did not feel anything towards him, but she was always afraid of him.

Of course, he wouldn't tell this to the big mouth Chu Xiu. Otherwise, if the entire Nancheng knew that he, the president of Fu's Group, couldn't handle his ex-wife, wouldn't that make him laugh his teeth out?

Chu Xiu thought for a moment and told Fu Qianchen that wearing glasses was the best way.

This made Fu Qianchen think of Lu Chen and Fann Yunze.

Both of them wore glasses, which meant that Qiao Yumeng actually liked wearing glasses.

Chu Xiu had given her glasses that were meant for flirting with girls for nearly eight years. Finally, she had a chance to see the light of day again.

But he never thought that Qiao Yumeng would actually say that she was a cultured and degenerate. Shouldn't she think that he looked very cultured?

"Someone is going to be unlucky today, right?" Qiao Yumeng held back her laughter and looked at Fu Qianchen. As a person, he would not show any fear no matter what happened. Today, he actually used his glasses as a protective color? This meant that his opponent was very difficult to deal with.

"Huh?" Fu Qianchen asked. He put the porridge, cucumbers, and eggs on the table and ignored Qiao Yumeng's teasing. He explained, "I have to go to the company today. I will probably be back in the afternoon. You can take care of your lunch by yourself. Um... breakfast is ready for you."

After he finished speaking, he actually went to take the briefcase on the sofa and was about to leave.

"You don't want to eat?" Qiao Yumeng was a bit surprised. Not eating and still getting up so early to make breakfast?

"Yes, I made it for you." There was a hint of smile in Fu Qianchen's eyes, as well as a pampering that he himself did not notice.

"I will do it myself." Qiao Yumeng muttered, "Asking an injured person to make food for me is really a sin."

Fu Qianchen's hearing was very good and he naturally heard Qiao Yumeng's words. But the matter of helping Qiao Yumeng get up and make breakfast depended on his own willingness.

"I'm going to work at the company. Be obedient and wait for me to come back." His words were really like a husband who was going out to tell his wife.1

The corner of Qiao Yumeng's mouth twitched. She directly opened the storage cabinet and took out a thermos, "If you don't eat breakfast, you will get gallbladder stones. There's also the possibility of stomach disease. So if you don't have time to eat, bring it to the company to eat."

He brought breakfast to the company? Fu Qianchen did not know what to do.

In fact, when he took over the Fu's Group, Bai Yuzhu did arrange for a specialized nutritionist to make food for him. Then, the butler would personally deliver it to the company. However, this kind of treatment was too different from ordinary people. Fu Qianchen rejected it if he did not like it.

As for later on, his lunch was usually ordered by his assistant, and the price was consistent with the dishes and the assistant's dishes.

Of course, he would occasionally go out to eat.

As for bringing food, he didn't even bring it once.

"What's wrong? You didn't put arsenic in it, did you?" Qiao Yumeng saw Fu Qianchen's troubled look and guessed what he was thinking. But she felt that ordinary men would bring food to the company. What was so strange about Fu Qianchen's breakfast?

Of course, the most important thing was that he could mess with Fu Qianchen again.

"Of course not." After Fu Qianchen answered, he looked at the thermos that Qiao Yumeng had brought to his hand. "Actually, it doesn't matter if I don't eat breakfast..."

"Bring it." Qiao Yumeng frowned. It really did feel like a wife lecturing her husband.

Perhaps it was because this feeling was too good, or perhaps Qiao Yumeng's request made Fu Qianchen unable to refuse, so he unexpectedly took it and even said, "Thank you."

"No need to thank me." Qiao Yumeng seriously turned her head to look at him, "After all, breakfast was made by you."

"Right. Since you don't know when you'll be back, I might as well go to the hospital to accompany Yuxi." Qiao Yumeng did not want to be alone in this big empty villa.

"Alright, then I will call you when I am done." Fu Qianchen felt that his relationship with Qiao Yumeng was becoming more and more like a husband and wife. Slowly nurturing them would make Qiao Yumeng accustomed to his company and not give up. It was also a good idea.

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