After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

Chapter 879 You Will Always Be Yourself, My Fu Tingchen's Wife

Inside the kitchen.

Shiwan was wearing an off-white knitted long skirt with the sleeves rolled up, revealing her slender and fair arms, busy with something.

Her long chestnut curly hair was coiled low behind her head, which was extremely gentle under the light.

Fu Tingchen stood still, quietly watching Shi Wan's back.

In my mind, I couldn't help but think of the scene when I was cooking for myself at night in Fu's Manor.

The first time I fell in love with her seemed to be at that time.

He hooked his lips, narrowed his narrow and deep eyes slightly, and his eyes were full of extreme tenderness.

"Ma'am, be careful."

"Ma'am, I'll come."

"Ma'am, please sit down."

Cheng Cheng's successive voices interrupted Fu Tingchen's thoughts. He stared slightly and frowned.

Noisy.

He glanced sideways at Yang Yi.

"Take people away."

Why let him go?

Yang Yi glanced at Cheng Cheng who was sticking to his wife, then at Aunt Zhou who was beside him, and sighed in his heart.

"……Yes."

He walked towards the kitchen and knocked on the door.

"lady."

The two of them who were concentrating on discussing the meal finally noticed Yang Yi.

Cheng Cheng frowned and looked at Yang Yi puzzled.

Shi Wan looked past Yang Yi and accurately looked at Fu Tingchen who was taking off his suit and walking towards the kitchen, the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly deepened.

"Achen—"

"Um,"

Fu Tingchen pursed his lips, unfastened his cuff button with one hand, and looked at Shi Wan with his dark and deep eyes.

As long as there is each other present, their eyes seem to be able to lock each other naturally, ignoring others.

Cheng Cheng's lovely white baby's face was full of bumps, looking at Fu Tingchen and Shi Wan.

Gee.

Coming to work here is not only the benefit of high salary, but also the live idol dramas.

It was such a joy.

Of course, it would be happier if no one bothers you.

Yang Yi found that Cheng Cheng didn't look at his face at all, and the corner of his mouth twitched helplessly.

This light bulb is really more conscientious than him.

Fu Tingchen walked to Shi Wan's side, glanced at Yang Yi, and then walked to Shi Wan's side.

"How did you get into the kitchen?"

Shiwan's eyebrows and eyes are curved.

"It's not uncomfortable anymore, I want to cook some dishes for you."

During this period of time, Ah Chen has really worked very hard.

Thinking of this, her eyes flashed with distress.

Seeing that Cheng Cheng was still standing still, Yang Yi was afraid that she would be thrown out by Mr. Fu, so he took a few steps forward and grabbed her wrist through the clothes and walked out.

"I have something to ask you, come with me."

"Let go of me, what are you doing?"

Cheng Cheng was dumbfounded.

"I still have to teach my wife how to cook."

Aunt Zhou smiled and shook her head, and walked out.

Yang Yi: ...

His face darkened, and his steps were faster.

In the kitchen at this time.

"I told you I'll do it for you,"

Shi Wan took back the ingredients from Fu Tingchen and said with a smile.

"Just stand by and stay with me, don't do anything,"

She continued with the unfinished ingredients just now.

"This is what Chengzi and I just learned, and it's a soup that nourishes your body."

"Nourishing?"

Fu Tingchen stepped forward and hugged Shi Wan's waist from behind, and gently placed his head on her neck, his voice was low and hoarse with a different meaning.

"Why, Wanwan thinks my body is not good enough?"

When Shiwan heard this, he suddenly thought of some previous events, and his originally fair face was instantly smudged with heat.

"A Chen!"

Fu Tingchen hooked his lips and said nothing more.

After the meal, the two did not immediately go back to the room to rest.

Shi Wan nestled in Fu Tingchen's arms, slightly closed her eyes, and spoke softly.

"Achen, what did Zhou Ci tell you?"

When she came back from Ah Chen, she noticed his mood swings.

It was only because he was afraid of affecting his meal that he didn't ask until now.

Fu Tingchen's hand stroking Shiwan's back paused slightly, and then returned to normal.

"A Chen,"

Shi Wan lay in Fu Tingchen's arms, listening to his heartbeat, her red lips curled up.

"Tell me about anything, okay?"

"it is good,"

Fu Tingchen continued to gently comfort Shi Wan's back, and there were unfathomable waves in the depths of his dark eyes.

He opened his mouth slowly, and told Shi Wan all the news he had learned from Zhou Ci.

This is Wanwan's life experience, she has the most right to know.

Listening to Fu Tingchen's words, Shi Wan didn't move, but her slender and thick eyelashes kept trembling, trying hard to digest everything.

Is it possible that I am the granddaughter of the queen of country e, the daughter of the former crown prince?

How could this be?

While she was surprised, she tried to think rationally, her mind was in a mess.

If everything is true.

What kind of existence does grandpa and his old man exist in all things?

"late night,"

Fu Tingchen took Shi Wan's tightly clenched hand and put it in his palm.

"No matter what, you are yourself, my wife Fu Tingchen,"

His deep and magnetic voice was at its softest.

"What you want to do and what you don't want to do, you can decide for yourself, no one can force you."

Not anyone.

any.