Chapter 25 (1/2)

The oil in the pot began to smoke. Su Jin exclaimed and hurried to put the cut ingredients into the pot.

With a crash, the ingredients were put into the pot and stir fried to produce a fragrance.

Su Jin waved the spatula and saw Fu Sihui standing there blankly, like a lovely big dog. He couldn't help being soft in his heart.

”Give me the old smoke.” She said.

Fu Siming looked around the kitchen, picked up a seasoning bottle and handed it over.

Su Jin almost made a noise when he saw that Fu Siming took vinegar, not old smoke.

”Over there.” Su Jin forced herself to smile and prompted him.

Fu Siming had no expression on his face, but he was a little nervous. This was the first time he entered the kitchen from small to large.

I didn't expect it to be so troublesome.

Su Jin saw his embarrassment and laughed secretly.

But laughing, her heart hurt.

In his previous life, Fu Siming was very good at cooking. He could not only cook, but also make dessert.

Every time she sent it to Su Jin with a thermos box, but she despised it and threw it all into the trash can.

Su Jin feels guilty.

They were busy in this small world, but master Fu was in full bloom in the living room.

Fu Siming was unsmiling and silent. From childhood, he was a person who tried to be perfect and could not tolerate any defects.

Unexpectedly, he stumbled on such a small matter.

Old Fu was very happy to see his grandson's embarrassment: ”yes, that's the way to smoke and anger.”

The dishes were quickly prepared and brought to the table.

Old Fu looked at the table full of dishes with color, smell and fragrance, moved his forefinger and praised, ”Xiaojin is so excellent. I don't know which lucky fool can deserve you.”

After a few words, Su Jin embarrassed and lowered his head.

Fu Siming was in high spirits tonight. He never had a serious meal. He rarely sat on the table.

When he heard that old Fu was secretly leading him a red thread again, he was quite helpless. He took a piece of fish and put it in the old man's bowl: ”Grandpa, eat vegetables.”

The old man smiled and nodded: ”well, it's delicious. Xiaojin's craft is really good.”

Su Jin silently picked the rice, but his mind was all on Fu Siming.

Nervous and nervous, pay attention to observe his every expression.

Fu Siming was also very strict about what to eat. Su Jin found that he picked out garlic, pepper and coriander.

Put it carefully in the small plate in front of you.

Then he opened his mouth gracefully and put the fish into his mouth to chew.

He is gentle and elegant, like a noble prince in Europe.

No, more noble than those princes. He is a natural king.

A meal just made him feel like a high-end restaurant.

Master Fu didn't have so many rules and was very easygoing. Seeing Su Jin staring at Fu Siming, he explained to her, ”don't worry about him, Xiao Jin. He has stayed abroad for too long and caught up with Western living habits. You don't have to be bound. You can eat as you want.”

When master Fu spoke to him, Su Jin smiled back at him: ”good old Fu.”

”What's your name? I'll call you grandpa in the future.” Old Fu pursed his lips.

”OK, Grandpa.” Sujin replied generously.

Master Fu's smiling eyebrows and eyes are bent. How can he be so useful when he hears Su Jin call grandpa?

”I'm full.” Fu Siming got up, nodded at Su Jin and Fu, and said, ”take your time.”

”Wait a minute.” Seeing that Fu Siming was going out, old man Fu shouted at him behind him, ”send Xiaojin back later.”