Fu Mingyuan opened the door and came in, hung his coat on the coat pole at the door, and changed into slippers. Because when he went home and thought of the people at home, the expression on his face softened, probably thinking of something, and he childishly began to shout from the moment he entered the door, "Wife? Wife? Su Tian? ”

Su Tian poked her head out of the kitchen, and she also had a smile on her face, "What's it called?" Am I not absent? Why did you come back so early today? ”

Fu Mingyuan waved his hand helplessly, "Of course, it's because I miss my dear wife." ”

Su Tian's face flushed, "you, talk well." Otherwise, I won't let you eat later, and you'll be hungry yourself. ”

Fu Mingyuan smiled evilly and hugged her from behind and kissed her cheek, "Is it okay to eat something else?" The kind that can fill your stomach too. ”

Su Tian's face turned even redder and kicked him, "Get out quickly, I'm going to cook." ”

Fu Mingyuan was not annoyed when he was kicked, and walked out slowly, "Then I'll go to the living room and wait for dinner." ”

"Go, go, don't mess with me."

Fu Mingyuan walked on his long legs, first went to the study to get today's newspaper, and then sat on the sofa.

He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, looked sven and mysterious, and watched with interest what had happened recently.

One in the living room, one in the kitchen.

There was the sound of Fu Mingyuan flipping the newspaper outside, and the sound of Su Tian chopping vegetables inside, which was very warm. The standard male protagonist is outside, and the female protagonist is inside.

Everyone seems to enjoy the atmosphere.

And Su Tian's smile slowly converged in the sound of chopping vegetables, and she sighed, a little sad in her heart.

Although it seems that no one has mentioned the bad things in the past, Su Tian knows that the relationship between the two is not so good.

Fu Mingyuan began to call her as soon as she entered the door, and others probably thought that the relationship between husband and wife was too good. But Su Tian felt in her heart that Fu Mingyuan didn't trust her enough. I'm afraid that she will run out while he is away.

She brushed her hair, feeling a little sad and a little sarcastic.

Behold, no one believes in anyone.

I was afraid that Mingyuan would get angry, so I didn't dare to mention those things about the cooking competition to him, and he looked like he was compromising and forbearing. Why isn't this the case with Mingyuan? He was obviously worried about whether I had slipped away and called me in such an intimate voice.

Su Tian has bitter and sweet in her heart, and the sweet thing is that both of them are giving in to each other, but the homework of marriage is too difficult. The relationship between two people needs to continue to run in, which is the bitter side.

She was cooking, but her mind was full of thoughts. Thinking about the time when she had a crush on Fu Mingyuan, thinking about when they were newly married, and thinking about the quarrel later. I also thought of the scene from the last cooking competition.

It's all because Song Xiangyang called, which made Su Tian think of those bad experiences again. Speaking of which, Song Xiangyang is a good person. However, the quarrel between her and Fu Mingyuan began because of her.

Su Tian's mood was very complicated, for Song Xiangyang, she was grateful to him for sending her to the hospital at that time, but she didn't want to contact her in detail.

It's good for both of them.

She was cooking in a cranky way, she couldn't hear the text messages in the living room at all, nor could she see the eye waves behind Fu Mingyuan's glasses, and it was difficult to understand that mood.

Fu Mingyuan was flipping through the newspaper in the living room, but he didn't expect that today's newspaper could also occupy a separate section of the chef competition over there.

The chef competition is coming, and all chefs, cooking enthusiasts, and audiences are welcome to sign up. We have the most professional judges and the freshest dishes waiting for your participation.

Fu Mingyuan's fingers couldn't help curling up, and he glanced up at the people in the kitchen. The glass door was halfway pulled over, and he could see the busy figure printed on the glass door.

Reason told him that he should trust Su Tian, but his brain kept thinking, Su Tian must have seen this information too.

Will she want to go?

Will she sneak away with me like she did last time?

Fu Mingyuan, like Su Tian, inevitably thought of the unhappiness of the last game. He also remembered Song Xiangyang's difficult and timid man.

It's not a threat, but it's annoying.

Later, Song Xiangyang also called and was blacklisted by Fu Mingyuan. Su Tian didn't make any noise, probably acquiescing.

He knew that a strange man must not be as good as him.

Fu Mingyuan had seen Yu Nan's text message and knew that Su Tian had rejected her and did not plan to participate in this competition. But what if? Time is ticking.

If Su Tian wants to go, he can sneak out like last time, he can't stop him.

He didn't want Su Tian to be famous in front of so many people, and he didn't want others to see her smiling face, such a gentle smile should only bloom in front of him. How can you make others look at it?

Fu Mingyuan knew that once Su Tian began to shine, he would not be able to catch her.

The people in the kitchen are irritable, and the people in the living room are just as irritable. Fu Mingyuan couldn't stand it anymore, and threw his glasses and newspaper aside, not wanting to read it anymore.

He pinched his eyebrows, a little tired.

Su Tian's mobile phone on the table was not muted, so Fu Mingyuan heard it beep. On weekdays, Su Tian came and went the most with Yu Nan, Fu Mingyuan didn't think much about it, but he heard it beep three times in a row. It made him unable to think about it without thinking about it.

Fu Mingyuan walked to the side and picked up his mobile phone, which was indeed three text messages in succession, horizontal in the center of the screen.

Su Tian doesn't like to set a lock on his phone, Fu Mingyuan knows. Therefore, he could easily click on Su Tian's text message.

Looking at the unfamiliar number, Fu Mingyuan felt inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart, he keenly clicked on the call record, and sure enough, he saw the unfamiliar number, which had just called not long ago.

Is there anything you can't get enough of on the phone? Is it necessary to text again and again?

Fu Mingyuan felt that a fire couldn't help but ignite in his heart, but he still held it back, clicked on the text messages and read them one by one.

Su Tian, why are you hanging up on me? Why did you block me before? It was Fu Mingyuan who pulled it, right, did he threaten you again?

Su Tian, do you really not participate in the cooking competition? This year, there are two teams, and I want to team up with you, and we will definitely get a good place. You think about it, let's go and sign up together, and I'll send you the registration form later.

Su Tian, see the message and reply to me. I'll wait for you. - Song Xiangyang.

Probably because he was afraid that the owner of the mobile phone would forget this number, he also deliberately wrote his name at the end - Song Xiangyang.

Fu Mingyuan almost laughed angrily.

If he said that before clicking on it, he still had fantasies and thought it was a strange harassing call, but after Song Xiangyang hung his name on it, he was directly stepping on Fu Mingyuan's face.

He was amused by his soft-heartedness and kindness.

Knowing this, he shouldn't have blacked Song Xiangyang directly at the beginning, but should have given him some color. So that he no longer has the ability to intervene in his life and Su Tian's life.

Fu Mingyuan knew that his fire came inexplicably, and he might not blame Su Tian. Obviously, Song Xiangyang took the initiative to provoke it.

But as soon as he thought of the person he knew because Su Tian didn't listen to him and ran to participate in the competition, and constantly disturbed their lives, Fu Mingyuan felt that there was no way to control his anger at all, it was anger for no reason, and his heart throbbed.

Fu Mingyuan scolded himself in his heart, how could he think that Su Tian had been very well-behaved recently?

She obviously didn't!

She also has a connection with Song Xiangyang! And I want to go to a cooking competition behind his back!

Fu Mingyuan's anger had already wrapped his heart, he looked up at the busy people in the kitchen, and easily deleted the text messages. Even so, he was still angry and pulled that number into a permanent blacklist.

He clenched his fists tightly, trying to control the anger and venting in his heart, but he couldn't control it.

The psychiatrist once told him: Mr. Fu, you may care about your wife more than you think.

But Fu Mingyuan didn't seem to have figured out the reason for his anger and pain.

He has never been in love, and he and Su Tian are also married directly. As a result, many times, Fu Mingyuan doesn't know what he really thinks in his heart, and he doesn't know how to deal with these emotional problems.

All he knew was that he was angry and felt betrayed.

This anger reached its peak when Su Tian brought out all the dishes and asked him to come over for dinner with a smile.

Su Tian brought the dish and handed the bowl over. Let the servants go to rest, she just wants to eat quietly alone with Fu Mingyuan.

"Mingyuan, it's time to eat. Today I made your favorite salt-and-pepper pork ribs, and it was delicious. Come and have a taste. ”

Su Tian saw that Fu Mingyuan's face was not very good, but she didn't know why, she picked up a piece of pork ribs and put it in Fu Mingyuan's bowl, "Quick, taste it." ”

Fu Mingyuan glanced at her deeply, his eyes were gloomy, indicating the coming rainstorm.

He stuffed the ribs into his mouth, it tasted really good, Su Tian was not wrong.

Then Fu Mingyuan felt that the food was tasteless, and even the more delicious it was, the more angry he became. Looking at Su Tian's sweet smile, Fu Mingyuan asked, "Is there anything you want to tell me?" ”

Su Tian wondered, "What did you say?" ”

Fu Mingyuan finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, "Are you hiding something from me?" Why not say it?! ”

He slammed his chopsticks hard, "Still say no?!" ”

Su Tian was used to seeing him lose his temper, and his heart was also angry, and he didn't know what he was crazy about.

She took a deep breath, "Mingyuan, is there anything you can't say well?" I really don't know, what you're talking about. ”

Fu Mingyuan sneered, "You don't know what I'm talking about?" You're all focused on talking to other men, right? So I didn't tell me? ”

Su Tian also dropped her chopsticks, she frowned, "Fu Mingyuan, speak well." ”

"Speak well? What do you want me to say? Su Tian! Why do you always have to do something I don't like behind my back?! ”

Fu Mingyuan violently overturned the dishes on the table.