He said to Nuan Lengleng, "it's nothing, housekeeper. Pour it out quickly. It's no use putting what you don't eat. I'll go upstairs and lie down for a while, and I'll come down later."

He smiled at the housekeeper, but the smile was very stiff. Seeing Xiang Nuan's smile, the housekeeper was a little distressed.

The young master didn't taste anything that was hard to make. How can he do that?

Fu Yehan noticed something strange. He stopped Xiang Nuan.

"I told you to stop."

Xiang Nuan can only pause and turn around.

"Do you have anything else?"

Fu Yehan still looked at her, so he unconsciously clenched his warm hands.

Fu Yehan didn't speak for a long time. Xiang Nuan said, "if it's all right, I'll go up."

He is not ready to give Fu Yehan the opportunity to ask questions. On the other hand, she doesn't want to quarrel with Fu Yehan, but she looks at Chen Shuya sitting there and watching the servant pour out her hard-made dishes. She is too oppressed, so she'd better go upstairs.

Since Fu Yehan doesn't like soup and eating those dishes, it's no use forcing him.

The downstairs housekeeper sighed when he saw Xiang Nuan going upstairs.

Fu Yehan frowned and his face was cold.

Why is this woman angry with herself again? Even if you lose your temper, you still learn to lie to yourself.

He didn't eat enough. When he said he was full, he didn't do anything bad. He just wanted him to eat well. What was wrong?

In other words, Chen Shuya looked up at Fu Yehan and swept the food on the table. She felt that she was not interested at all and put down her chopsticks.

”In fact, I also ate it. Today's food is different from the previous food. It's a little general. It's estimated that Xiang Nuan doesn't like it.

Chen Shuya was in a trance and forgot that today's meal was cooked by Xiang Nuan, so she said so.

She knew that Fu Yehan was angry, so she comforted Fu Yehan: "the food was not appetizing. It's understandable that Xiang Nuan didn't eat, but why did she leave? In fact, it's nothing to talk about between you two. Did you just quarrel? Just for the cuff buttons I gave you?"

Fu Yehan looked at Chen Shuya. Chen Shuya closed her mouth, but she hesitated for a long time.

"Xiang Nuan's temper is very similar to you. He's so stubborn. You two are together, that's two powder kegs. You quarrel every day. It looks so tired to live together."

She just muttered.

Fu Yehan didn't speak. He thought how much he wanted Xiang Nuan to make his heart angry. Like today, he fought a cold war with himself. This is the most annoying thing.

"Young master, that dish......" the housekeeper asked.

At the same time, he sighed.

Fu Yehan was very impatient.

"Down."

The housekeeper finally couldn't help it: "young master, is this dish going to be poured out? Even if the young grandmother is angry, but most of these dishes are made by the young grandmother. He has been busy in the kitchen for several hours. Is it really going to be poured out?"

"What?"

Fu Yehan suddenly turned and looked at the housekeeper. The housekeeper explained, "these are made by the young grandmother herself, especially the soup. The young grandmother said that the young master was busy and his body needed to be mended, so he cooked it specially for a long time."

Hearing the speech, Fu Yehan's face was finally at a loss.

Chen Shuya was also stunned. She finally remembered that Xiang Nuan had entered the kitchen before. It turned out that she really cooked all these meals.

Fu Yehan said with a dark face, "why didn't she tell me?"

"Well... Don't tell you yet. It's a surprise for the young master. He doesn't know whether the young master likes to eat, so he doesn't want to force the young master, and..."

The housekeeper was helpless.

"And what?"

Fu Yehan felt more and more anxious in his heart.

"And the young lady said, young master, you are already very busy. You have caused a lot of trouble to the young master recently, so you want to cook a meal yourself. She said that she bought that suit and used your money. She regretted that, so she wanted to make up for it later and do something sincere."

When the housekeeper said this, Fu Yehan's face was completely black.

He looked at the dishes on the table again and didn't say a word for a long time.

When the housekeeper thought Fu Yehan wouldn't be talking, he finally said, "let the kitchen heat up again."

The housekeeper was relieved and agreed.

Chen Shuya hesitated, looked at Fu Yehan and the cufflinks on his wrist. She was very tangled. Although she gave gifts as a confession, she never wanted to destroy Xiang Wenhe's feelings, so she also spoke.

"Xiang Nuan, there should be a misunderstanding."

When Fu Yehan heard Chen Shuya say this, he looked up and said, "what did you say?"

……

In other words, Xiang Nuan returned to his bedroom and was always unhappy. When he thought of it, he was unhappy. The most important thing was that he laughed at himself.

It never occurred to me that Chen Shuya would like Fu Yehan. He was originally the marriage object of Fu Yehan. He grew up together as a childhood sweetheart. Song man can't compare with Chen Shuya. Their relationship is close. It's normal for Chen Shuya to like Fu Yehan.

If Fu Yehan hadn't met himself six years ago, maybe the two of them would really be together.

Thinking of this, he sighed to Nuan.

At this time, the bedroom door was knocked.

The housekeeper's voice sounded, "come down to dinner, young lady. The young master asked the kitchen to heat up the food again. Let you come down."

"Housekeeper, I'll go down later."

Xiang Nuan still can't calm his mood.

"The young master just didn't know that this table was cooked by his young grandmother, so..."

"I know."

Nodded to warm. I'm not so stingy. This thing will only make me a little depressed, but so many things collide together, so I'm upset and want to be quiet.

The housekeeper saw that Xiang Nuan couldn't live or die, so he had to go downstairs obediently.

Xiang Nuan sat down for a while and remembered that she should wash her face. At this time, her mobile phone rang. Without much thought, she directly connected the phone.

Jane Liuyang's voice came from the other end of the phone. Xiang Nuan knew it was him.

This is the first conversation between Xiang Nuan and Fu Yehan after they got married.

"Why did you call?"

"It's all right. I just want to ask you if you need a job? You said you need a job before, but you shouldn't need it now, but I still want to come and ask."

"Yes, not now, thank you."

The warm voice was stuffy. Jane Liuyang at the other end of the phone soon felt: "what's the matter with you? The voice is a little wrong."

"It's all right. I have a cold, so my voice is hoarse. Well, I'm going to have dinner. If there's nothing wrong, I'll first..."

"You haven't eaten yet, so hurry to eat. It's all right. You can come to me if you have any problems in the future."

"Thank you."

He thanked warm and was about to hang up. Unexpectedly, the door of the bedroom was pushed open. He was startled and his mobile phone fell to the ground.

Fu Yehan's tall and straight figure stood at the door. The man touched his eyebrow and walked directly towards Nuan.

Seeing Xiang Nuan picking up his cell phone, he asked, "who are you talking to?"