Hand in hand all the way home, Chen Fuxing was in a very good mood.

As usual, after returning home, Ye Fanhua began to watch TV, while Chen Fuxing started housework, first of all, cooking.

These days, there is no need to worry about material life, Ye Fanhua is always very generous when he swipes his card, and when he buys it, he buys a lot of tonic ingredients and comes back, all to replenish his body.

However, it is impossible to cook with leaves.

He wouldn't be reluctant to let her white fingers cook, and if he hired a nanny, he instinctively didn't want the space between the two of them to be disturbed, so he had to do it himself.

Whoever makes perfect, learned this skill very quickly.

It's just that every time he cooks, Ye Fanhua doesn't seem to eat much, and if he wants to eat, he only eats one or two bites at will.

I usually don't see her eat, and when I ask, I always say that I have eaten outside, and he can only hope that the group of younger brothers often honor their boss, so they don't go hungry when they go home.

This time, after he made three dishes and one soup, Ye Fanhua still refused to eat together.

This made Chen Fuxing a little uncomfortable, and the carefully prepared meals lost his appetite, and he began to wonder if his cooking skills were not good, or-

He pursed his lips and had a thought that he didn't want to think about: she was tired of herself and didn't want to eat with her.

This bad idea was confirmed the next day.

Wang Dacheng led a group of younger brothers to eat at home, and he didn't call anyone, he was self-sufficient, and the group was very busy, and everyone showed their hands to make a big table of dishes.

And at this time, Ye Fanhua actually ate it together.

So angry that Chen Fuxing wanted to drop the bowl!

It turned out that it wasn't his cooking skills, it was someone else's.

Chen Fuxing, who was full of anger, went directly to the balcony to blow the wind alone.

Footsteps sounded, and soon there was one more person on the balcony, who was Chen Fuxing's number one "rival in love" - Wang Dacheng.

"Hey, Chen Xueba, are you in a bad mood?"

"Hmm."

"Why are you in a bad mood?"

"You don't care."

"If you don't say it, I know it." Wang Dacheng smiled clearly.

This is the boss man, a man whom no one can provoke.

He has the intention to sell a good job here with the boss man and promote the relationship between the two, which will definitely only be bad and not good for him in the future.

Chen Fuxing looked up in surprise and looked at Wang Dacheng, who he hated and was jealous of, waiting for him to speak and see what he could say.

"You're wondering why the boss can get along with us and not be close enough to you, right? Just like just now, the boss ate the ugly and unpalatable food we made! ”

In a word.

Chen Fuxing's pupils widened slightly.

"Actually, there's a trick here, it's very simple." Wang Dacheng's peach blossom eyes flickered, cunning and treacherous, "Show weakness, coquettishness, cuteness, or pretend to be pitiful!" ”

"The boss is very good to his own people and very protective of his shortcomings, needless to say, you can see this, but haven't you noticed that the boss eats soft and not hard?"

Chen Fuxing was reminded, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he thought about it carefully.

Just now, the reason why Ye Fanhua ate the "masterpieces" of the younger brothers was because of their pitiful expressions, for example, one of the vegetable cutting fingers was cut, so he held up the bandaged finger and said that he shed blood for this dish......

He seems to understand something......

The point was in place, Wang Dacheng smiled like a fox, thinking about the beautiful picture of the boss man blowing the wind on the pillow in the future, and his spring breeze being the most favored, and walked away happily.