Chapter 682

Fu Yunjian heard the speech and asked his son in doubt, "what is green tea?"

"Just good-looking, scheming and pathetic..."

Fu Jingyan is very smart. He used to brush the news and watch what others said 'that man is good at green tea',

He searched it and soon knew what it meant.

Fu Jingyan told his father what Yan Shu and Song Ming had just overheard in the kitchen.

"When the brother knew that his mother could cook, he said that he also liked cooking, which made his mother very happy..."

"The brother also asked his mother, Dad, are you angry? He can come again next time..."

The little guy looked at Fu Yunjian seriously, "he picked the ones his mother was interested in and pretended to be poor. He wanted to rob your mother."

Fu Yunjian heard his son say so, his eyes narrowed, showing a bit of shock.

When he saw song Mingxun at first sight, he felt that song Mingxun's words made him very uncomfortable

Oh, I didn't expect it to be green tea!

"Dad." Fu Jingyan said, "you don't want to give mom a chance to be alone with him, do you?"

Fu Yunjian got up and touched his son's head.

"I'll go and have a look."

Before Fu Yunjian entered the kitchen, he heard laughter from inside. It can be seen how happy he was talking.

He walked to the door and saw Yan Shu and song Mingxun standing busy in front of the kitchen counter.

Yan Shu handed song Mingxun the small bowl in her hand. When song Mingxun took it, her fingertips accidentally touched the back of her hand, and Fu Yunjian's eyes sank.

Damn little white face!

"Shu Shu, let me help." After Fu Yunjian entered the kitchen, he quietly pulled Yan Shu out, pulling her away from Song Ming.

"It's very tiring for you to take Sui Sui to the concert when you come back from work."

Yan Shu, who was suddenly pulled away, felt puzzled.

She glanced at Fu Yunjian and frowned, "you can't cook. Besides, it's not good to splash oil stains on such an expensive shirt."

"Just a shirt." Fu Yunjian pulled up his cufflinks and showed his strong forearms. "Mr. Song's printed shirt is not cheap. He came to our house to cook and didn't care about clothes. How can my master care?"

"...." Yan Shu listened to Fu Yun's advice, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with song Mingxun. She also meant to compete with him.

Why did song Mingxun provoke him?

"Darling, you go to play with Sui Sui." Seeing that Yan Shu was still there, Fu Yunjian pulled the door cleanly.

Yan Shu, "..."

After Fu Yun advised him to wash his hands, he asked song Mingxun with a smile, "Mr. Song, what do you need me to do?"

Song Mingxun put the blessing bag and other ingredients into the pot with the soup bottom adjusted and said, "President Fu's hands are used to batch documents. How can I command you?"

"In addition to approving documents, my hand can hold children and wife." Fu Yunjian smiled.

"You are a guest invited by my wife. We are already embarrassed when you cook. If you don't give me a job, I'll do it. Later, she will have to tell me."

Song Mingxun choked. He pointed to the kitchen sink. "Help me wash the cabbage on the plate."

Fu Yunjian snorted in his heart and took the cabbage to the tap to wash.

Two tall men stood in the kitchen, making the kitchen, which usually looks very spacious, a little crowded.

The atmosphere was like a taut bow, ready to explode.

Song Mingxun took a spoon and tasted the bottom of the soup, while talking to Fu Yunjian, "has Mr. Fu married sister Yan Shu?"

"The children are so old." Fu Yun admonished.

"I know." Song Mingxun shrugged, "but having children doesn't mean you're married. Fu doesn't answer, but you're not married?"