Because Liu Ziyi went to the United States for treatment, Huo Yuqian summoned Chen Yu back from Jiangcheng, and Xiao Si also followed him to Anshi.

"Miss, when I go back, I'll give you that cat, I also love this cat, but my mother-in-law ......" Xiao Si said Mother-in-law, looking at Fu Jiu with some embarrassment.

"Okay, it's okay, it's supposed to be my cat." Fu Jiu smiled with relief.

The white Garfield was sent back in the afternoon, and stepped on the floor lazily and nobly, Fu Jiu bent down and called, "Little Jiu!" Come here......"

She crouched down and stretched out her palm, but the cat seemed to understand, wagging its tail and rampage towards her.

Fu Jiu had a smile on his face and hugged him, "I didn't expect you to recognize me!" ”

She rubbed Xiao Jiu's head, and the furry touch was satisfied from her heart.

In the past few days, Huo Yuqian's so-called pursuit has made Fu Jiu a little disappointed.

He would send someone to bring a bouquet of flowers every day, and he would pick her up at noon to go to dinner together, and every day was a single and boring repetition.

Today is Fu Jiu's birthday, and she still has some expectations in her heart for what kind of surprise Huo Yuqian will give her.

When the day was just revealing the white of the fish belly, Fu Jiu got up, she sat in front of the dressing mirror, and dressed up carefully.

The person in the mirror, with a white complexion, as pure and greasy as mutton fat jade, lightly depicts a pair of willow leaf curved eyebrows, and the slightly raised eyebrows reveal a little confidence.

The glamorous apricot eyes turned to the streamer, hiding a deep meaning.

The lipstick was smeared with lipstick bought from abroad, which was darker than the lipstick, and it added some charm to the whole face.

She wore a camel-colored coat that was knee-length, enveloping her slender and graceful figure gracefully.

The low-key and luxurious colors, the noble and gentle cutting style, can not hide her delicate and graceful figure.

When the doorbell rang, Fu Jiu was startled and hurriedly ran over to open the door.

She thought it was Huo Yuqian standing at the door, with a disappointed expression on her face, and it was a soldier who came to deliver flowers.

When the soldier saw Fu Jiu, who was dressed exquisitely today, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Young lady, the young marshal said that he would come to pick you up at noon." ”

Fu Jiu took the huge bouquet with a faint smile on his face.

"Thank you." Fu Jiu closed the door.

Her expression was a little displeased, and she put the bouquet in her hand on the table, and the vase of the flowers she had received in the past few days could no longer be filled.

She had no choice but to take a flower bath, and some of them she cleaned, wondering if she could develop flower wine.

Fu Jiu sat on the sofa bored, she thought that Huo Yuqian would come over at noon, but he would just take her to dinner.

Alas, doesn't he know that today is his birthday?!

just sat on the sofa depressed, pulled the petals, and fed Xiao Jiu.

It was almost noon, and Fu Jiu suddenly panicked.

She hurriedly ran to the vanity mirror, and seeing that her face in the mirror was not too flawed, she added lipstick, and her complexion suddenly lifted.

At this time, the doorbell rang suddenly, and Fu Jiu combed his hair in a panic, feeling angry in his heart.

If she doesn't come after packing up, she is sloppy and wants to rush over, she is really angry.

As soon as Fu Jiu ran to the living room, he remembered something, and hurriedly ran back to the bedroom and took out a camel-colored hat from the cloakroom, with a black gauze that half covered his face in front of him.

Huo Yuqian rang the doorbell at the door, he didn't see Fu Jiu for a long time, he wondered where the Taoist had gone, didn't he tell her to wait at home......

He straightened his collar, straightened his back, and pushed the door open.......

Huo Yuqian looked at Fu Jiu standing at the door, her camel-colored coat wrapped around her slender and petite body, and the black gauze on her face covered half of her face, revealing only her delicate nose, red lips and a delicate chin.

"Why are you so slow......" Huo Yuqian pretended to complain.

"I just ...... Hey Xiao Jiu. Fu Jiu glanced at him, and unnaturally lowered his head to look at his toes.

Huo Yuqian saw through everything with a smile in his eyes, "Let's go, take you to dinner." ”

A trace of loss slipped through Fu Jiu's eyes, and he was eating again......

Huo Yuqian's broad hand grabbed her wrist and pulled her out.

His dark eyes glanced slightly, and saw that there was no resistance on her face, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and her hand was even more presumptuous, directly clasping Fu Jiu's palm.

With his hands interlocked, Fu Jiu's body stiffened, and he glanced at him a little shyly.

The culprit man looked straight ahead with his chin held high, as if he hadn't done it.

"I'm going to take you to a special one today." Huo Yuqian said as he drove the car.

"Where to go?" Fu Jiu asked lightly, she knew that it was not Western food, it was French food......

"I heard that it is a craft handed down by the cooks in the court, and it must be very delicious." Huo Yuqian said, the corners of his mouth raised a smug smile.

Fu Jiu echoed him, "Really? Then I'm looking forward to it. ”

This shop is not big, and the decoration retains the style of the previous dynasty, Huo Yuqian pulled Fu Jiu in, "Guest officer, are you here......" The shopkeeper bowed his waist and invited them.

"The box booked by Ben Shuai before, lead the way." Huo Yuqian commanded, giving the shopkeeper a look.

"Okay, I've got all the dishes for you." The shopkeeper led the two upstairs into the box.

There were several dishes on the large round table, and Fu Jiu looked at them intently, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stewed carp, pork in sauce, stir-fried shredded potatoes, and a plate of fried peanuts.

Her eyebrows twitched slightly, she looked at the table incredulously, and she said to herself: Could it be that the imperial chef in the palace tastes different?

Huo Yuqian waved his hand triumphantly and let the shopkeeper go out, he pulled out a stool for Fu Jiu, "Sit down, how about a taste of this imperial kitchen's technique?" ”

Fu Jiu still couldn't help but ask, "Are you sure...... Is this what is eaten in the palace? ”

Huo Yuqian raised his eyebrows, and said very confidently: "Yes, do you have any objections?" ”

Fu Jiu smiled awkwardly, "No...... Maybe...... The Imperial Kitchen can make a difference. ”

She picked up the chopsticks, glanced at Huo Yuqian, picked up a small piece of egg, and put it in her mouth full of anticipation.

Well...... It's a very ordinary taste, and there are a little teeth, like egg shells......

Fu Jiu's face was a little embarrassed and he looked at Huo Yuqian, and the corners of his thin lips hooked up a trace of arc.

Looking at his appearance, Fu Jiu suddenly understood, and she swallowed hard, "I don't think, should the imperial chef be...... You go. ”

A light flashed under Huo Yuqian's faint eyes, and his tone was very arrogant, "What? It's so delicious that you can guess that it's Ben Shuai? ”

Fu Jiu calmed down her excitement, and she smiled and said, "It's delicious." ”

"You did it all?" She then asked.

Huo Yuqian said very arrogantly: "It must be, that fish was peeled and cut and boiled by Ben Shuai himself, and Ben Shuai, who was only stained with human blood, broke the rules for you today." ”