Fu Jinxiu was surprised, his deep eyes swept over the thermos box on Nan Wan's hand, his thin lips pursed, his thighs limped, and he walked straight into the office.

Song Jian saw Nan Wan stunned in place, looked at it with complicated eyes, and then dutifully closed the office door.

Soon, Nan came back to his senses, guessed that Fu Jinxiu had misunderstood, and hurriedly went straight to the office.

Without knocking, she pushed the door open and walked a few steps to her desk.

Fu Jinxiu had a cold face, but he curled his lips and placed the dishes in the thermos box on the striped square towel one by one, "Your three meals are not right, which causes gastritis to recur often." In the future, I will supervise your meals every day and give you a healthy and clean stomach. ”

The jade hand put the tableware flat on the environmentally friendly tablecloth, Nan raised his head, looked a little sluggish at Fu Jinxiu, sneered lightly, and walked away.

Macron's pink bandeau dress swayed with a light pace, and the skirt rippled in circles. The lace shawl is like a wisp of clouds, with the fragrance of pine mountains and snow, charming and fragrant, refreshing people's hearts, and hooking out wisps of honey in Fu Jinxiu's cold and hard heart.

"It's my first time cooking, and although it certainly doesn't taste as good as the chef, it still tastes good. I've tried it, don't you believe you can let Song Jian try it? Nan Wan grabbed Fu Jinxiu's arm and looked at the plate of colorful dishes, full of confidence.

Fu Jinxiu's eyes drooped, and he saw a pink ball attached to him, fragrant and charming, and the tips of his ears were red, but he didn't forget to stare at Song Jian.

Song Jian immediately understood, and quietly exited the office on her own, not making a light bulb.

"Is it a foot pain that can't stand up straight?" Fu Jinxiu's heart was in turmoil, and his face was serious and harsh criticizing Nan Bang who was in a concave posture.

Nan Wan was embarrassed, and immediately straightened his waist, his fingertips scratching his hot cheeks.

Before she went out, she deliberately searched on the Internet to make up for the temptation method, and happened to see that on the social platform, a young woman shared the successful experience of chasing her husband who was the flower of Kaolin, and everything started from the details.

It seems that Fu Jinxiu doesn't like this one either.

Nan Wan was distressed, and he really couldn't control Fu Jin's cultivation habits.

And at this moment, Fu Jinxiu saw Nan Wan's restrained appearance and hated his mouth that couldn't speak.

But the words have been released, and it is difficult to collect the water.

Standing up awkwardly, Fu Jinxiu walked to the coffee table in a few steps, munched on the rice without saying a word, and kept sandwiching the dishes. The appearance of hard work finally attracted Nan Wan's attention.

Nanwan flew to Fu Jinxiu's side like a flower butterfly and sat down next to him.

Holding a piece of beef with chopsticks, Nanwan was full of anticipation.

"Each slice of beef is cut to a thickness of about one millimeter and marinated in the golden ratio with more than a dozen seasonings such as ginger, onions, garlic and so onion. Heat the pan and sprinkle in coarse salt and black pepper to increase the spicy flavor, fry for 1 minute, put it in a casserole, and pour the soup. ”

Nanwan warmly recommended, Fu Jinxiu immediately put the beef in his mouth, chewed it, and it was so salty.

He hurriedly dug a big mouthful of rice to suppress the smell to avoid revealing his flaws and making Nan Wan sad.

On the side, Nan Wan saw that he was eating with relish, complacent, and sandwiched a few pieces in a row.

Fu Jinxiu swallowed forcefully, and he made an exception to eat three bowls of rice for this overseasoned lunch.

Seeing that the tabletop dishes were completely liquidated, Nan Wan gained a little more confidence in his cooking skills.

Seeing that his wife was happy, Fu Jinxiu rubbed his slightly painful stomach with his palm, and was secretly relieved.

Lunch was over, with only ten minutes left before the second half of the meeting.

Song Jian appeared at the door of the office on time, saw Nan Wan smiling and packing up the thermos box, and immediately received Fu Jinxiu's hint. He quietly closed the door and went to the conference room to announce the postponement of the meeting.

Fragments of light slipped in, sprinkled on the corner of the sofa, and the busy little figure seemed to absorb all the splendor, and the whole person radiated light.

Fu Jinxiu happily admired the beautiful picture in front of him, and his dark eyes suddenly found that Nanwan's fingertips were red and swollen.

If it weren't for Nan Bang's occasional flip of hands when he was cleaning up, he wouldn't have been able to notice it.

"Pills." Rudely grabbed Nan Wan's two hands, Fu Jinxiu couldn't help but pull her to stand up, walked to the storage cabinet and rummaged through the medicine box.

Fu Jinxiu opened the scald ointment, dug up the ointment, and smeared it on Nanwan's ten fingers with a rusty technique.

He had accumulated thick calluses on his hands, and his movements seemed to be cautious but rough, scraping against Nanwan's wound, stinging and itchy.

didn't hold back for a while, or Fu Jinxiu in front of him appeared intact, and told Nan Wan vividly that God still favored her and gave her the opportunity to cherish it again, Nan Wan smiled and cried.

Fu Jinxiu's big hand paused, and panic flashed in his eyes, "Hurt you?" ”

"Well, I want to punish you for being my doctor for the rest of your life, big and small injuries, I just want you to treat me." Nan Wan clearly saw the two little selves in Fu Jinxiu's eyes, smiling like summer flowers, domineering and demanding.

Fu Jinxiu is as sweet as a glutton, and he loves to be with her "for a lifetime".

But he didn't know if Nan Bang was a whim, or sincere, and the boredom eased his joy and excitement.

He had no choice but to put out the usual black face.

Nan Wan didn't know which of his words made Fu Jinxiu unhappy, and he wondered.

Turning his head to see the hand-ground coffee supplies in the pantry, Nan Wan flattered and said, "Husband, when I was studying abroad, I worked part-time in a café and had excellent skills. If you don't mind, I'll make you a cup with your own hands? ”

In his impression, Nan Wan vaguely remembered that Fu Jinxiu had a slight cleanliness fetish and didn't like outsiders to touch his things.

"Hmm." Fu Jinxiu's thin lips were overflowing, and his heart was excited under his calm and handsome face.

He couldn't help but know about Nanwan's coffee skills, and he once flew abroad and went to her café in person, just to see her. Unfortunately, she didn't remember him, and he missed tasting her own coffee many times.

Finding her strengths, Nan Bang moved the coffee device to the coffee table, focusing on grinding, determined to let Fu Jinxiu see her excellent side, and then gradually attracted to her.

For this reason, Nan Bang lifted the black hair to one side, deliberately revealing a grub-like pink and white neck, and the delicate crisp chest under the collarbone loomed, which led people to reverie.

Fu Jinxiu was surprised that Nan Wan was really practical, not perfunctory.

Looking at his sweetheart's soft posture, Fu Jinxiu was reluctant to take his eyes off, and finally understood the feelings of the faint king who was obsessed with beauty in ancient times.

Now, he wants to experience it too.

"Uncle, the project budget has been prepared, and the treasurer has something to do, so I'll help her hand it over to you by the way." Fu Yan walked straight into the office, raised the document in his hand, and when his eyes touched Nan Bang, he was sad and surprised, and muttered, "Bang Bang? ”

There were only three people in the room, and the quiet atmosphere was broken by Fu Yan, who suddenly broke in.

Fu Jinxiujun's face was gloomy.

Nan Wan turned a blind eye and carefully turned the cantilever of the coffee machine, and the delicate coffee powder increased layer by layer, and the unique mellow aroma overflowed.

Seeing this, Fu Jinxiu and Fu Yan were both surprised.

"Bang Bang." Fu Yan saw that Nan Wan was indifferent, and he didn't give up and called again.

Fu Jinxiu didn't move at all, staring at Nanwan for a moment, like a cheetah watching out for others.

If Nan Wanruo pounced on Fu Yan, he quickly blocked it.