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Her skin was white and delicate, and when her tongue stuck out she looked like the most delicious strawberry. She had a pure and charming face, and every gesture she made was captivating.

The corner of his mouth, which had been kissed last night, was still faintly burning.

Fu Sihan frowned as his gaze turned as sharp as an arrow. "Scram back to your room."

If you don't like it, then don't eat it. It's not my fault!

She came upstairs to her room fuming.

The man crossed his arms and stared at the bowl of soup.

Actually, its appearance was not ugly. The color matching was very beautiful, but compared to the exquisite dishes that it was used to, it had a kind of intimate and casual feeling. At least it was more beautiful than he remembered.

After a while, Fu Sihan picked up the spoon once more and scooped up a large spoonful of soup and put it in his mouth.

The lingering sweetness was like a clear desert spring, exactly the same as it had been years ago, smoothing out all the irritation and disgust he felt towards food in the morning.

"Make the kitchen do the same thing."

The chef's hands trembled when he heard Fu Sihan's instructions.

"..." They actually wanted him, a 5-star chef, to cook such ordinary food that couldn't even be served?!

No matter how much he cursed in his heart, he still had to do it.

Ten minutes later, a bowl of fragrant broth was served up. It looked almost exactly the same as the one Yan Wan had made.

Fu Sihan took a sip...

It tasted like chewing wax.

He took another sip of the dish that was cooked late at night. It was so delicious that it attracted his attention.

Fu Sihan didn't expect that the dishes cooked by the chef at the five-star restaurant wouldn't give him the slightest bit of appetite. He actually had such an appetite for the food cooked by this woman …

In the evening, when she went upstairs, she found that she had forgotten to bring her breakfast.

After a moment of hesitation, he decided to rush downstairs and bring his breakfast over.

He tried not to appear in front of Fu Sihan for another second!

Zhang Xuan walked into the dining hall with trepidation. He was stunned by the sight before him at night.

The bowl of noodle soup that Fu Sihan had called "pig food" had already been eaten up to the bottom. Five minutes ago, the man who disliked it greatly was currently taking big bites out of it with a spoon.

"Who allowed you to come down?"

Fu Sihan looked over expressionlessly. His face was as black as coal and as heavy as water, as if it was before the arrival of a storm.

"I'm sorry! I... "I'll carry breakfast …" Nightfall stretched out his finger and carefully pointed at the other bowl of broth on the table.

Because of the cooling, there was a thin layer of film on the surface, but no steam could be seen. Even though the film had been broken, it was still warm underneath.

"Fu, Third Young Master …" You are not... Disgusted with my food... "Is it bad?" She looked at him and muttered in dissatisfaction.

If becoming a supermodel was her dream, then eating delicacies was her hobby. She enjoyed enjoying her own delicacies to bring happiness to others.

However, this man despised her food. With a turn of his back, he ate all of her food!

Fu Sihan looked at her with an expressionless face, his handsome face filled with a cold expression. It was as if everything he did was natural and everyone else's doubts were wrong.

"Young madam, wasting food is too shameful, that's why young master had to reluctantly eat it." Steward Lin, who was at the side, explained.

It had been a long time since the young master had such an appetite, and Housekeeper Lin felt that this young lady was pretty good.

"…" You actually dare to say such nonsense! It suddenly occurred to her that Uncle Lin might not be as kind and kind as he seemed.

"You have an objection?" Fu Si glared icily at him.