After Su Qiao solved this matter, she was refreshed, and she went home early, planning to cook herself.

Although she is a young lady who does not touch the spring water, she used to study abroad, but she cooks by herself, so the cooking is also delicious. Fu Sichen must have a cooking aunt at home, because Su Qiao is in a good mood today, she wants to cook by herself, and by the way, she comforts herself and puts all her subordinates on vacation.

She hummed a little song and happily chopped vegetables.

At about seven o'clock in the evening, Fu Sichen entered the house and heard the movement in the kitchen, so he moved to look.

Su Qiao was cutting the meat, the soup in the fire next to her was hot, she was nervous, she accidentally cut her finger, and blood came out directly from the wound.

She exclaimed, and was about to boil water to rinse the wound, but a large hand grabbed it first.

"You're back?"

Su Qiao smiled sweetly and raised her lips at the man.

Fu Sichen glanced at her, quickly turned off the fire, then pulled her to the living room, brought the medicine box, sat down beside her, and began to treat her wounds.

Her fingers are white and slender, the phalanges are distinct, smooth and tender, and at first glance they are hands that do not touch the spring water, but now there is an extra wound, this wound is not big, but it is not small.

Fu Sichen was a little distressed, and ordered in a domineering tone: "Next time, you are not allowed to enter the kitchen again, and if you cook, you can just order your subordinates to do it." ”

"Fu Sichen, I'm fine, it's just a small wound, you don't have to be so nervous."

Su Qiao smiled indifferently, although she was born rich and noble, she was not a pampered person, and she would basically do it herself if she wanted to do anything, after all, she would have enough food and clothing by herself.

And cooking a meal is not a heavy job.

Fu Sichen helped her to close the wound, reached out with his arm, and easily hugged her to his lap and sat down: "Qiaoqiao, if I say no, I don't allow it, you have to be obedient and obedient, otherwise the consequences will be very serious." ”

Su Qiao smiled stupidly: "What is the consequence, can you still eat me?" ”

Fu Sichen narrowed his eyes: "Your whole person is mine, and it will happen sooner or later after eating you, but if you want to do it now, I don't mind." ”

Su Qiao's cheeks were like fire, and she was so red that she hurriedly changed the topic: "What about dinner, I've only made half of it, and ...... I'm hungry. ”

I touched my flat abdomen, and there was a gurgling sound from inside, and it seemed that I was really hungry.

Fu Sichen thought about it, gently supported his left hand, hugged Su Qiao aside and sat down again, then got up, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Wait, I'll come." ”

Su Qiao thought to herself: This Fu Sichen can also cook? It can't be a fake! Shaking his head, how is it possible, no matter, let's make do with a meal today, now he doesn't let himself into the kitchen, and he can only wait for him to eat when he is ready.

She sat there dumbfounded, nodding mechanically.

Fu Sichen saw her embarrassment, couldn't help but chuckle, and then took a step into the kitchen.

After a while, Su Qiao was worried about the kitchen and the people in the kitchen, why did it take so long, there should be no accident, right? As soon as I entered the kitchen, I smelled a fragrance, walked in, and found that Fu Sichen is so charming now, he is simply a good man at home, a good husband with twenty-four filial piety, the dishes on the table are full of fragrance and fragrance, and it is still deeply hidden, the first time I saw him cook, I didn't expect to cook so well.