Chapter 59

Rich brocade apartment, half an hour later, the door of the apartment rang.

Gu Weiwei is dealing with seafood and fish in the kitchen. When the door rings, the scalpel shakes and scratches her hand.

The finger was cut open in an instant, and the blood came out.

She bit her lips and silently drew a tissue around the wound.

When Fu Hanzheng came in, the first thing he saw was the kitchen.

Seeing her covering her hands, she went straight to find the medicine box and took it to her and stood in front of her and asked.

"Which hand?"

Gu Weiwei hesitated for a while. "I can pack it myself."

Fu Hanzheng has found a band aid and said, "stick it out."

Gu Weiwei helplessly extended his hand, and he covered the wound with a band aid.

Sitting in the living room, old lady Fu looked at the direction of the kitchen unbelievably.

They When is the relationship so good?

What's the matter with her eldest grandson?

Before, I didn't think it was too much of a hindrance when I saw a little. Now I feel sad Is it still him?

Gu Weiwei saw the wound wrapped up, turned around and went to the sink, ready to continue to deal with the ingredients.

Fu Hanzheng stood behind her and took the knife from her hand.

"What else would you like to cut your hand into?"

"It was just carelessness." Gu Weiwei said.

If he hadn't come back suddenly, she wouldn't have shaken her hands.

Fu took off his suit coat and handed it to her. Then he untied his shirt Cufflinks and stood there to help with the rest of the seafood and fish.

Gu Weiwei stood on the edge, stunned, and let these hands, who operate hundreds of millions of businesses in minutes, wash vegetables and kill fish here It's really a sin.

She saw water splashing on him, cleverly put down her clothes and took a new apron.

"Or Do you tie this? "

But when I saw the pink rabbit on the apron

People always walk in a cool way. This cute style is really

She was about to take it away, but Fu turned around and bowed his head at her.

"Not yet?"

Gu Weiwei stood on tiptoe with her apron and put it on his neck, then tied a belt around his back.

"All right."

A serious man with a cold face, surrounded by a gray apron.

There is a pocket on the front of the apron, above which is a lovely pink rabbit.

At a glance, there is a sense of contradiction.

Fu Hanzheng is in the kitchen to deal with the food. She is not good to be lazy.

I can only stand on the edge and watch, and occasionally hand over a plate, bowl or something.

I thought that Fu Hanzheng had never been in the kitchen. He would not be able to do these things easily. As a result, he was extremely skilled and agile.

In a short time, the fish and seafood were cleaned up.

"What to do?"

Gu Weiwei: "seafood makes seafood rice, fish makes soup."

Fu Hanzheng nodded, "OK, you say, I'll do it."

"I'll do it. Go with grandma Fu." Gu Weiwei says hurriedly.

"You hurt your hand."

Fu didn't listen to her at all, and insisted on staying in the kitchen.

Gu Weiwei: "..."

She cut a cut, not a broken hand. Well, cooking is not a problem.

But she couldn't get rid of him.

I can only stand on the edge and guide him step by step.

I always think that the atmosphere in this kitchen is a little It's not right, but I can't think of anything wrong.

Grandma Fu is sitting in the living room. She is not in the mood to watch TV. She looks at the two people in the kitchen strangely.

Inexplicably, her eldest grandson found her daughter-in-law's comfort.