403: C403 Does This Man Belong to a Dog!

C403 Does This Man Belong to a Dog!

"No steak."

Yan Shu slowly cut the steak and ate, "What do you want to eat? Let Chef make it for you. I'm eating."

A cook immediately walked over and bowed to Fu Yunjian. "Director Fu, I'm the chef who just came. What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you now."

Fu Yunjian had eaten Yan Shu's dishes for the past two days. His mouth was also a little bit bitten. He did not want to eat other dishes cooked by other chefs.

Unless Yan Shu was no longer in the Fu family.

The fragrance of the superior steak and black pepper made Fu Yunjian unable to stop himself. His Adam's apple rolled as he looked at Fu Yunchen, who was sitting beside him.

Fu Yunchen vigilantly protected the plate, "Just one piece of steak, I don't even have enough to eat. Brother, let me go. The new chef is sister-in-law's interview and the cooking is also delicious."

What's the use of being delicious? It was not made by Yan Shu!

"Uncle, I'll give you half of my steak." Yan Xiaosui saw that Fu Yunjian was too pitiful and spoke in a childish voice.

She was just about to give the steak to Fu Yunjian when Yan Shu's eyes swept over and there was a faint trace of Wei Ya. "Sui, there is no supper at night. Do you want to sleep with your stomach hungry?"

... "" Yan Xiaosui looked at Fu Yunjian across from her, then looked at her mommy and quietly sat back down.

Fu Yunjian had also guessed that Yan Shu would take revenge on him when she saw the news.

He rubbed his eyebrows, pushed the chair away, and got up. "You guys eat. I'll go to the study to take care of things."

The new cook rubbed his head, feeling wronged.

He was personally interviewed by 'Mrs Fu' to enter the Fu family, why didn't this young master want to have a taste of his cooking?

He was really wronged...

Fu Yunjian was busy in the study for a while. Later, when the foreign companies had urgent matters to discuss with him, he opened a transnational video and was busy with work and forgot to eat dinner.

After he was done with his work, Fu Yunjian looked at the time and found that it was already past eleven o'clock at night.

He went to the tea room on the first floor and poured himself a cup of water. He planned to go to the fridge and find some food to fill his stomach, then go back to his room to sleep.

When he turned around, he found Yan Shu standing outside the tea room.

She was wearing a purple short-sleeved nightdress and her hair was gently draped over her back. The hexagonal warm yellow chandelier on top of her body hit her body and she looked very gentle.

Yan Shu crossed her arms over her chest and looked at him, "The maid brought dinner to the study room and knocked on the door. You didn't respond and she didn't dare to go in."

"I'm wearing headphones and I'm having a video conference. I probably didn't hear it." Fu Yunjian thought she had gone back.

When he saw her, his lips curled up slightly. "Still not sleeping?"

Yan Shu pursed her lower lip and wanted to say something. When she entered the kitchen, she said hatefully, "Why didn't you starve to death?"

Fu Yunjian smiled softly.

It seemed that this woman still cared about him.

He carried a glass of water to the kitchen and saw Yan Shu had already opened the fridge. She had picked some ingredients from inside and stood in front of the treatment table to start working. She was like a good wife and a good mother.

Yan Shu's skirt was medium-long and its length was just over her knee, revealing a white leg and a light pink ankle that slightly protruded.

Yan Shu had always been quick at cooking. In a short while, Fu Yunjian smelled the faint smell of beef.

However, his gaze had always been fixed on Yan Shu, and he felt that she was more beautiful than any other food.1

Ever since that kiss at the swimming pool, every time he saw her, he had become a little out of control.

When Yan Shu did not notice, Fu Yunjian had already quietly entered the kitchen. When he saw her turn around, he lowered his head and kissed her. He put one hand on her waist and pressed it against his chest.

Yan Shu,... ""

Was this man a dog? Why did he kiss her so easily?

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