Fu Dingsi's face turned blue, and his expression seemed to have eaten a fly.

Ning Jiaoyi saw that Fu Dingsi didn't shed tears when he saw the coffin, so he leaned up to kiss him.

Fu Dingsi directly pushed her away, "Get out." ”

Ning Jiaoyi glanced back lazily, "Go and deliver the box." ”

.........

Fu Dingsi finally carried the box upstairs for Ning Jiaoyi.

Ning Jiaoyi looked at Fu Dingsi's appearance as a coolie and smiled with satisfaction.

Waiting for Fu Dingsi to carry the last box upstairs, Ning Jiaoyi went to the kitchen with the ingredients and humming a song.

Fu Dingsi arranged all of Ning Jiaoyi's suitcases to the guest room farthest from his bedroom.

Let Ning Jiaoyi move here, he has already made concessions.

There was absolutely no way he would allow Ning Jiaoyi to invade his bedroom.

When Fu Dingsi went downstairs, he was thinking that he would have to follow Ning Jiao in three chapters for a while.

Fu Dingsi was about to find Ning Jiaoyi to make rules, but found that she was no longer in the living room.

Just as I was wondering, I heard a clanging sound from the kitchen.

Fu Dingsi walked in with a twisted eyebrow and saw that she was stuffing something into the refrigerator.

"What are you doing?" Fu Dingsi asked her with a dark face.

"The fridge is so empty, buy something and stuff it, we'll have to live in the future." Ning Jiaoyi said it as a matter of course.

Fu Dingsi: "......"

"That's right, tonight I will eat pineapple shrimp, roasted pork ribs in sauce, steamed fish and vegetable soup, and white rice as the main food. Ning Jiaoyi skillfully reported a string of dish names.

After Fu Dingsi heard Ning Jiaoyi say the name of this string of dishes, the expression on his face changed.

Is it a coincidence?

The dishes that Ning Jiaoyi just said happened to be what he liked to eat.

Ning Jiaoyi raised her hand and shook it in front of Fu Dingsi's eyes, "What's wrong?" I remember that you like to eat these very much. ”

Fu Dingsi: "How do you know?"

Ning Jiaoyi grinned, "I have a crush on you, of course I have to remember your preferences." ”

Fu Dingsi: "......"

**

Jialing was busy in the studio until eight o'clock before getting off work.

Today, Ning Jiaoyi moved to live with Fu Dingsi, and she was the only one left at night.

After a busy day's work, Jialing's neck hurts a little.

She rubbed her neck and walked to the parking lot, and was thinking about what to eat for the night when her phone suddenly rang.

Jialing hurriedly picked up his mobile phone.

After seeing the caller ID above, her right eyelid suddenly jumped.

Every time she received a call from him, she was nervous.

Jialing took a deep breath before pressing the answer button.

"Do you have anything to do with me?"

"How is she?" the man's question was direct.

Jialing also guessed that every time he called, he was to ask Ning Jiaoyi about it.

"Kyaukjiao has moved to Fu Dingsi's side. Jialing didn't hide it from him, "She should live there in the future." ”

"Fu Dingsi agrees?" the man asked.

Jialing: "I should agree, even if I don't agree at first, I have to agree in the end, Kyaukjiao will find a way to achieve all his goals." ”

"She's still not sober. The man chuckled, and there seemed to be a bit of helplessness in his voice.

Jialing pursed his lips and fell silent, not knowing what to say.

In fact, she didn't approve of Ning Jiaoyi going to Fu Dingsi's side again, Fu Dingsi hurt her too much back then......

"The day after tomorrow is the child's sacrifice day. The man across from him whispered, "Remember to bring me a bouquet of flowers." ”

"Okay, I will. "Jialing should inherit it.

If he hadn't reminded her, she would have really forgotten about it.

Day after tomorrow...... It happened to be Saturday.

The child had been dead for three years, and every year on August 9th, Ning Jiaoyi would spend a day in the cemetery in the southern suburbs.

**

Ning Jiaoyi hadn't cooked for a long time, and her movements were a little rusty.

A few dishes were busy for an hour, and finally served on the table.

Ning Jiaoyi set the plate seriously, and then went to the living room to call Fu Dingsi to eat.

Before Fu Dingsi entered the restaurant, his eyes were very suspicious.

He really didn't think that an arrogant and domineering rich lady like Ning Jiaoyi could cook.

However, as soon as he came in, he saw the colorful and fragrant meals on the table, Fu Dingsi was really surprised.

If it weren't for the fact that there were only two of them at home, he would definitely feel that Ning Jiaoyi had called a helper over.

Ning Jiaoyi saw Fu Dingsi's surprise, and arrogantly approached him: "How about it, your wife is not bad, she can go out of the hall and go to the kitchen." ”

Fu Dingsi snorted coldly, so as not to praise her: "You are really good at putting gold on your face." ”

"I'm seeking truth from facts, but I still have a lot of skills. Ning Jiaoyi said, "I'm doing a very good job, do you want to try it tonight?"

Fu Dingsi: "...... Get lost. ”

"It's boring, it's not fun at all. ”

Ning Jiaoyi rolled her eyes, too lazy to tease him.

She walked over to the table and sat down, picked up her chopsticks and began to eat.

Ning Jiaoyi only prepared her own portion of cutlery and rice.

Fu Dingsi saw that she was eating with relish, a little awkward, and sat opposite indifferently.

"Why don't you eat it?" Ning Jiaoyi asked him.

Fu Dingsi: "How can you eat without utensils?"

Ning Jiaoyi: "Go get it yourself, I have to serve you for this matter?"

Fu Dingsi sighed: "It's embarrassing to say that I can go out of the hall and go down to the kitchen." ”

Small, deliberately make things difficult for her?

In terms of making things difficult, she Ning Jiaoyi has never lost.

Ning Jiaoyi stopped eating, pushed the rice she had eaten a few bites in front of Fu Dingsi, and gave him the tableware by the way.

Fu Dingsi: "......"

"Don't you ask for cutlery, either use the ones I have used or get them yourself. Ning Jiaoyi taught Fu Dingsi a lesson like a child.

Of course, Fu Dingsi refused to use what Ning Jiaoyi had used, and finally reluctantly got up and took the tableware and served the rice by himself.

Ning Jiaoyi hooked the corners of her mouth, little look, I can't cure you.

.........

Fu Dingsi sat down and sandwiched a shrimp to eat.

Ning Jiaoyi watched him swallow the shrimp and asked with a smile, "Is it delicious?"

Fu Dingsi: "Don't talk when eating. ”

Ning Jiaoyi: "You are so arrogant, what if you admit that I am a good cook?"

Fu Dingsi sneered: "What's the use of having a bad character." ”

In a word, with a deep disgust.

Ning Jiaoyi was originally stuffing rice into her mouth, but when she heard Fu Dingsi say this, she suddenly lost her appetite.

She put down her chopsticks, pulled out the dining chair and got up to leave.

Fu Dingsi raised his eyes to look at Ning Jiaoyi and found that her face was ugly.

Looks...... It was like something had hit.

Could it be that he just said something inappropriate?

Thinking about it, I don't think it should be, how can a cheeky woman like Ning Jiaoyi be like this because of one of his heavy words.

"You don't want to eat?" Fu Dingsi asked awkwardly.

"It's full. ”

Ning Jiaoyi looked at Fu Dingsi condescendingly, remembering what he had just said, and felt very unhappy.

"It occurred to me that we hadn't bought a ring before we got married. Ning Jiaoyi curled the corners of her mouth and smiled, but her eyes were cold, "Take me to buy a ring tomorrow." ”

Fu Dingsi immediately regretted asking her that question.

He knew that this woman liked to kick her nose and eyes.

"No way. Fu Dingsi put down his chopsticks, "You want to make a face." ”

"I said that I would not give you anything but a marriage certificate. Fu Dingsi repeated what he had said before.