Chapter 270

Fu Xiuze swept the dishes that were too simple to be simple, and his eyes were cold as ice.

The servant on the side was also frightened by Fu Xiuze's eyes at the moment. No one dared to make a noise. Housekeeper Li, who has been working in Fu's house for many years, stood up.

"Little... Young master," housekeeper Li wiped his sweat and said tremblingly, "these dishes are made by mother Wang. What's the problem?"

"Wang Ma didn't expect you and miss wanwan to come back, otherwise it wouldn't be so simple."

After all, the servant is also at the helm. There is only Su Qinghuan's stepdaughter. She is also a person with a foreign surname who enters the Fu house with Su Xiuling. Who will take her as the real owner of the Fu House?

Fu Xiuze usually only has breakfast at Fu's house and often works overtime in the company.

Fu wanwan, the eldest lady, doesn't work hard all year round. She is either shopping with her good friends or singing at the bar all night. Neither of the two main masters is here. Who will tell Su Qinghuan what to eat?

……

Fu Xiuze's dark pupils narrowed. Those Phoenix eyes were like the endless sea in the middle of the night, in which countless reefs and waves lurked.

"Oh, really? Call Ma Wang."

The man's tone was very cold, but his posture of not being angry and self threatening frightened all the servants present in a cold sweat.

"OK, OK, young master, I'll call Wang Ma to explain to you now."

Housekeeper Li thought it was Fu Xiuze who suddenly came back and was angry at the lack of food in the kitchen, but he couldn't figure it out from the man's appearance.

Wang Ma had stumbled out of the kitchen. She took off her apron and lowered her head slightly. Her voice was flattering and humble.

"Young master, I'm really sorry. I forgot to ask you about your trip with Miss wanwan. The people in the kitchen didn't prepare in time. If you wait with Miss wanwan for 20 minutes, you must prepare your dishes with Miss wanwan immediately."

"That's all you want to say?"

Fu Xiuze glanced at Wang Ma with a smile.

Wang Ma was shocked by the cold color in the man's eyes. She trembled and tried.

"Is the young master worried that I'm too slow to cook with the kitchen? It's really our negligence this time. We promise not to... I..."

Wang Ma and housekeeper Li did not guess why Fu Xiuze was angry.

Who let Su Qinghuan live in Fu's house? In the past few years, she has always been like a little transparent. She is bullied and silent. Housekeeper Li, who has worked in Fu's house for many years, has more authority than her.

In the long run, it's normal to be ignored.

Only Fu wanwan and Fu Xiuze, their mother compatriots, were vaguely aware of where their brother's anger came from.

Fu wanwan lowered his hands to one side and looked at Su Qinghuan with a frown. He was very dissatisfied and pulled Su Qinghuan to the main table.

"What's the matter with you people? Our Fu family doesn't pay you enough every month, or do you lack the money to buy vegetables, so you let my sister eat these things?!"

younger sister?!

The people listened to Fu wanwan in amazement.

I really can't figure out why Fu wanwan turned to sex once.

You know, when you are in the Fu family, Fu wanwan is not the first to bully Su Qinghuan. God bless you.

"Miss... You..."

Mrs. Wang looked at Fu wanwan foolishly. Housekeeper Li was also surprised and uncertain until Fu wanwan spoke arrogantly.

"Can't you hear what I said? Why don't you go and cook? If there's another time, just get paid and resign."

"OK... OK, I'll never be so perfunctory next time."

Mrs. Wang and housekeeper Li looked at each other in confusion. They looked at each other and always felt that the development of the situation surprised them.

But whether Fu wanwan or Fu Xiuze, they can't afford to offend them. Everyone just silently began to go to the kitchen to prepare dishes, thinking about whether to be nicer to Su Qing next time.

……

The idle people in the living room scattered in a crowd.

Only Su Qinghuan, Fu Xiuze and Fu wanwan were left.

Seeing that Fu wanwan had just spoken for himself, Su Qinghuan pretended to be flattered and smiled timidly at Fu wanwan.

"Sister Wan Wan, in fact... You don't have to be cruel to Wang's mother. I usually eat enough of these things."

"Do you think I want to stand up for you?"

Fu wanwan sat down unhappily and gave Su Qinghuan a cold look.

"If it weren't for my father, they would come back from abroad, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to what you eat."

Fu wanwan glanced at the dishes on the table and saw the poor two dishes and one soup. It was obvious that it was not exquisite. The spoiled sister and sister immediately glanced away.

——The salary of the servants of the Fu family is very high, not to mention the kitchen, which involves daily life. Those people are really perfunctory enough to Su Qinghuan. Thanks to this little white flower, who is treated differently in the Fu family every time, he can swallow his anger for so long.

"Anyway, thank sister wanwan for helping me."

Su Qinghuan smiled shyly and handed over the makaron and tiramisu he bought in the mall.

"Sister wanwan, do you want to eat? This is a new style of xiaoquxing dessert. It is said to taste very good. I have a long line in the mall."

Fu wanwan just wanted to refuse, but he couldn't eat when he came home from the company. Unfortunately, his stomach screamed.

Gulu——

The girl's lips moved awkwardly. The plain two dishes and one soup on the table were cold. She was determined not to move.

Fu wanwan took the makaron handed by Su Qinghuan unhappily.

"I'm really hungry, otherwise I won't eat what you buy."

Seeing the mediocre makaron, Fu wanwan bit a little disgusted, and his eyes narrowed in surprise.

"The smell?..."

"It's delicious, isn't it?"

Su Qinghuan smiled gently and naturally handed another makaron to Fu Xiuze who had not spoken at the table.

"Brother Fu, would you like to try it too? Although this shop is not a Michelin restaurant, it tastes really unique."

From the limited memory of the original owner, Fu Xiuze actually likes dessert. Although he doesn't eat much every time, his love for dessert can't hide from those who really care about him.

"OK."

Fu Xiuze knew how picky Fu wanwan's mouth was. Seeing his sister's happy crescent eyes, he simply put down his business plan and took a makaron and handed it into his mouth.

Sweet but not greasy, with a long and rich aftertaste, with a slightly sour aftertaste. No wonder Fu wanwan will be surprised by the taste.

Seeing that Fu Xiuze liked it, Su Qinghuan just silently put down his dessert and pushed all the remaining macarons.

"If elder brother Fu likes it, I'll give you all this set."

Before the other party refused, Su Qinghuan took over the plan at the table and looked at Fu Xiuze with bright eyes.

"Is brother Fu going to invest in the project of short video app?"