Chapter 82 (2/2)

”I didn't say anything, but look at his look, it seems that he is very interested in this matter. Maybe he will ask others about it.”

Fu Shenxing and he Yan's affairs can be regarded as semi public. If Fu then asks about drunk today, he must know something. Fu Shenxing's face was slightly heavy, and he was silent for a moment. Then he ordered: ”go and talk to glasses. Tell him to control the mouths of his people, especially those of sister Hua. Be strict with your mouth. Don't talk nonsense.”

A Jiang should go down, ”got it.”

Fu Shenxing thought for a moment, and then said, ”there is Xiaowu and bald head there. Tell them that if the affairs of the Chen family girl leak out, I'll settle accounts with them.”

He is not so much afraid that Fu will know he Yan's existence, but that he is afraid that he Yan will know his revenge on the Chen family. Although he Yanming said that the death of Chen's grandsons and grandsons had nothing to do with her, Fu Shenxing knew that she would not look up to the means he used on the Chens.

He didn't want her to know these things, even though she had already decided that he was mean and shameless.

Back in the apartment, he Yanzheng was cooking soup in the kitchen alone. When he came back, he naturally asked, ”have you eaten? Would you like some

He first went to see her wrist and asked, ”has doctor Wan been here?”

He Yan waved her wrist to him and said with a smile, ”I've seen it. It's OK. Maybe it's used more. It's OK to have a rest for two days.”Then he put his heart down and went to the kitchen door. Leaning on the door frame, he looked at her busy figure. The corners of his lips curled up invisibly, but he said, ”it's inconvenient for me to do this by myself? If you want to have soup in the future, call the nanny to make it for you

Although the house was large, he didn't leave the nanny to stay. The nanny only came to clean the room every day and cooked a few meals occasionally. Fu Shenxing did not eat much at home before. That is, after he Yan lived in, he ate two meals at home one morning and one night.

”I'm free anyway. I'm always looking for something to kill time.” He Yan carelessly returned to him, scooped out some soup with a spoon, reached out and handed it to him, ”come here, taste the salt.”

Fu Shenxing was stunned for a moment, and then went over and drank the soup in the spoon with her hand. The salty taste was not tasted. She felt warm in her heart and couldn't help grinning at her, ”it's delicious.”

”Really?” He Yan raised her eyebrows suspiciously and scooped out some more. She lowered her head and carefully sipped it. However, she could not help grinning and looking for water to gargle. Then she looked back at him and said angrily, ”Fu Shenxing, did you grow up eating pig food?”

Fu Shenxing laughed and said, ”almost.”

He Yan was stunned for a moment. After a while, she asked softly, ”did you have a hard time in the past?”