Chapter 392

Fu Ting came down, ignoring the man sitting in the corner of the bar, and got busy in the kitchen.

"What are you doing?" He Shaolin came in with a bottle of wine. Seeing Fu Ting's busy and skillful work in the kitchen, he was so scared that his chin would fall off. "My God, how can you cook?"

"I'm afraid all men in the world will cook except you."

He Shaolin belched, "no, there are many men who can't cook."

"Go on, don't get in the way." Fu Ting picked up the knife and sliced the meat skillfully.

"You're not going to cook for me, are you?"

The man does not speak, continues to be busy. He Shaolin laughs and finds a piece of beef from the fridge. "I want to eat this. Can you make it for me?"

"Your face hasn't grown."

It took a few seconds for he Shaolin to react, swearing: "I'm sorry, you've changed since you and Ning Wan were together! You don't love my Fu Ting anymore. "

"You think so much. I've never loved you."

He Shaolin put down the meat in his hand and hugged Fu ting. "Don't love me, OK?"

"Poof -" Ning Xiuyu didn't know when to stand at the door and spit out all the juice in his mouth. "Dad, uncle Shaolin, shouldn't I come here at this time?"

"Go upstairs and rest."

Ning Xiuyu closed the kitchen door quietly and walked upstairs quickly.

"Look, you scared the little guy away." He Shaolin smiled and let go of Fu ting. He took two steps back. "You're busy. I'll wait for you later."

Fu Ting continued to be busy, expressionless, "without your share."

"Who did you do it for?"

Steward Wang came over and said to he Shaolin, who was full of questions, "master he is so smart, he must know."

"You Are you doing this for Ning Wan? " He Shaolin put down the wine bottle and shook Fu Ting's arm. "You can't be killed by that woman. Wake up, OK?"

He Shaolin's exaggerated appearance made Butler Wang couldn't help laughing. "Madam likes to eat the things made by young master. In the absence of young master, madam's appetite is not very good."

"Look at the food made by chef Fu, who gives her affectation. Can't compare it with that made by Ting?"

"It's hard to say. After all, one person has one taste."

He Shaolin's hand guard let the housekeeper go down, crooked his head and said to Fu Ting, "don't be cheated by that woman. Go on like this, you won't be guaranteed your position at home."

"Don't worry!"

"Do you know what I think when I see you like this?"

Fu Ting did not speak, skillfully let the cut meat on one side, and took out the vegetables to wash.

"Wife slave!"

In the shocked expression of he Shaolin, a cold man said softly, "it's better to be a slave than a man without a woman."

"You What do you say? " He Shaolin's body trembled and his lips trembled violently. "Are you laughing at me?"

"So to speak." Fu Ting has prepared everything and poured the oil into the pot. He is very skillful.

He Shaolin is too angry to speak.

"I heard that you were completely dumped. Congratulations."

The pan made a sizzling noise and the oil flowers danced. He Shaolin bounced to one side and leaned over the kitchen door and said, "don't talk nonsense. I wish Shaolin had not been dumped."

Fu Ting opened the range hood and sneered, "yes, I should congratulate anqing for not liking you."

"You know that?" He Shaolin took the wine bottle, Gudong Gudong drank for several times, and touched his mouth with his back hand, "hum, isn't that good for me to be dumped? I have nothing to do with her for a long time. "

"It doesn't matter. Will you follow Ning wan to Italy?"

This made he Shaolin speechless. He said, "I don't have any! I I just happened to work in Italy. "

"Well, it's no fun to keep it up."

He Shaolin drank all the beer in his hand, took a chair from the dining room and sat at the door. "What can I do better than that murphyran?"

"Each has its own future."

"Bah! What's different? That murphyran is a guy who relies on his face to eat. He only thinks that Anqing is the money to settle down. He doesn't love anqing at all. "

Fu Ting said coldly, "you are not Murphy, but you know it clearly!"

He Shaolin raised his neck and said, "don't you believe it? If I didn't think anbai was good for him, how could he help Anqing and I get rid of the relationship? "

The man in the kitchen didn't say a word. He was all over the food.

"Are you listening to me?"

The man continued to focus on two uses. "Listen, you say."

"That murphyran didn't have a good intention. Anqing must have no good result following him."

"Cursing people is something you've always been good at." Fu Ting cleans the rice skillfully, puts the millet into the pot after washing, walks from the kitchen inside to the outside, "gets out of the way.""Why?"

Fu Ting found a rib from the kitchen. "Stewed ribs."

"And you can stew ribs? You really make me look amazing! " He Shaolin suddenly realized that this was not what he just said, "no, we were just discussing the matter of Anqing."

"You don't like people. Now that they are happy, you are eating again?" Fu Ting washed the ribs, cut them into small pieces and soaked them in water.

He Shaolin disagrees with Fu Ting's words and yells, "who's eating? I'm just worried about Anqing's loss of his wife and the loss of his soldiers. "

"When Anqing is with you, he will lose his wife and his soldiers."

In order to be with he Shaolin, Anqing made a lot of compensation for settling down. Fortunately, Anqing and he Shaolin divorce in time to stop loss in time.

"What did you say? Before that, we took what we needed. How can we say that if we lose our wife, we will lose our soldiers? "

Fu Ting took the spoon and stirred it in the pot. In a cold voice, he said, "anqing has her own home now. You can do it for yourself."

"Don't be selfish!" He Shaolin got up from the chair with a cold light in his eyes.

"What do you want to do?" The man leaned slightly and looked at he Shaolin, who didn't know what he was thinking.

He Shaolin said with a smile, "since anqing likes me so much, should I give her a chance?"

If Ning Wan and an Qing don't have such a good relationship, Fu Ting will not meddle and ask, "what do you want to do?"

"I've thought a lot since anqing disappeared. I still like her. I want to get her back."

Fu Ting put down the spoon in his hand, set the fire and walked out of it, looking at he Shaolin quietly. "Don't mess with me."

"I'm not going to mess with me, I'm going to be serious."

"What do you want to do?"

He Shaolin, who has come to the door, laughs, "you don't have to be with me now, I don't want to tell you. I'll go first and wait for my good news. "

"If anqing doesn't love you, you will only insult yourself. Do you forget how you hurt her? "

"I didn't understand at that time. Now I want to understand that I will compensate her." He Shaolin put on his shoes and waved to Fu ting. "Let's go first. Hurry to the kitchen, or the food will be burnt."