"You're my wife." Fu Jiuheng gave her an answer.

"Actually, you don't have to be so nice to me, we don't really ......"

"Ninth Master, Miss Tang!"

Jiang Mobai hurriedly walked in and interrupted Tang Zijin's words.

"Dr. Jiang, what's going on?" Tang Zijin saw Jiang Mobai's anxious and uneasy appearance, it must have happened that something big happened, otherwise he would not be so anxious and uneasy.

"The patient had an emergency and I needed to rush back to the hospital."

"Since it's a patient who needs you, Dr. Jiang, hurry back to the hospital." Tang Zijin was in a hurry.

Even if Tang Zijin felt that it was too coincidental to rush back to the hospital, it sounded like an excuse to leave, but out of recognition of Jiang Mobai's profession, she still wouldn't think much about it.

Every patient is important to the doctor, and they should never ignore the needs of the patient.

Human life is at stake, and nature is the most important.

"Miss Tang, just treat this place as your own home, feel free, you don't need to take anything into account, you need to tell the ninth master."

"Doctor Jiang, you don't have to worry about us, you go back to the hospital first, and be careful when driving on the road." Tang Zijin glanced out the window, and it was still pouring rain.

On such a rainy night, of course she was worried about what would happen to Jiang Mobai's driving.

"I'll pay attention, let's go first."

Jiang Mobai left the villa directly, if there were only two people in the villa, Tang Zijin and Fu Jiuheng, the heavy rain outside the window did not stop, and the house was surprisingly quiet.

As long as the two of them don't speak, the air is extremely embarrassing.

Tang Zijin couldn't stand this weird embarrassment, raised his head and glanced at Fu Jiuheng silently, just as Fu Jiuheng was looking at her, the two eyes met in the air, Tang Zijin subconsciously wanted to avoid it, and then his stomach growled uncontrollably.

The sound was particularly loud and harsh in a quiet environment.

It made Tang Zijin even more embarrassed, and his little face turned red directly.

It's a shame.

Fu Jiuheng will definitely laugh at her.

There are still people who are hungry and growl, and of course it makes people laugh.

"Mr. Fu, I ......"

"Hungry?" Fu Jiuheng didn't want to laugh at Tang Zizhen at all

"I'm hungry." Tang Zijin replied truthfully.

My stomach was already rumbling, and there was something I couldn't admit.

She didn't have a good meal today, and it was at Mian's birthday party in the evening, not only did she not have a good meal, but she was almost injured.

At this point, you must be hungry.

"What do you want to eat?" Fu Jiuheng looked at her still flushed face, and felt a little cute and in a good mood.

"I'm all right, I'm not a picky eater." Tang Zijin is really not picky when it comes to eating, as long as it is not too unpalatable, she can accept it.

"It's so easy to raise." Fu Jiuheng gave her a very pertinent evaluation.

For Tang Zijin's advantage, Fu Jiuheng still likes it quite a lot, and there is probably no one who doesn't like to feed girls who are not picky eaters.

Tang Zijin was amused by Fu Jiuheng's casual words, and quickly changed the topic.

"Mr. Fu, do you have any ingredients in the kitchen?"

"Can cook?" Fu Jiuheng's tone was particularly gentle.

"A little, not much." Tang Zijin responded modestly.

Although she is the eldest lady of the Tang family, because of the early death of her mother, she has not enjoyed the treatment of the eldest lady of the Tang family at all, so she has to learn a lot of life skills.

"Let's go, go to the kitchen and see what's going on."

Inside the kitchen.

Tang Zijin opened the refrigerator to prepare the ingredients, while Fu Jiuheng stood at the door and looked at Tang Zijin quietly.

"Mr. Fu, the ingredients in the refrigerator are enough, I'll just do it in the kitchen, you go out and do your own things first." Tang Zijin directly urged Fu Jiuheng to leave the kitchen.

It's really easy to get nervous with him staring at himself here.

"What are you going to cook?" Fu Jiuheng is in a very good mood, and he is also very interested in Tang Zijin's cooking skills.

"Beef noodles, simple and fast, you can eat it in ten minutes." Tang Zijin picked the simplest thing to cook, she was really hungry and couldn't afford to spend too much time cooking complex dishes.