Chapter 184 Stir-Fried Large Intestines!not washed...
Chapter 184 Stir-Fried Large Intestines!not washed...
The driver of the Fu's family took her off and was delayed on the road for a while.
When I arrived at Fu's Group, it was exactly 10 minutes before the meal time.
This time the girl at the front desk didn't dare to stop her.
Because the news that Nan Sheng is Mrs. Fu has spread throughout the company yesterday.
Nan Sheng successfully reached the 68th floor.
The secretary at the front desk in the office is surnamed Li.
"Mrs. Fu."
Seeing Nan Sheng, Secretary Li hurriedly got up to greet him.
Mrs. Fu and the CEO stayed in the office for three or four hours yesterday, and when she left, Mrs. Fu's walking posture was not right.
They were all from the past, and the married Secretary Li knew exactly what that meant.
"Is your boss Fu there?" Nan Sheng asked softly with a soft smile.
"Yes." Secretary Li nodded repeatedly.
"Thank you."
knock knock knock.
Nan Sheng raised his hand and knocked on the door.
"Come in!"
A man's low alcoholic voice came from the office.
Nan Sheng pushed the door open and walked towards him.
Fu Xingzhi was signing documents with his head down. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he looked up and couldn't help raising his eyebrows and humming softly, "How dare you come?"
He made him cry yesterday, and he thought she wouldn't dare to come in front of him in a short time.
Nan Sheng blushed.
"Mom made soup for you." She walked towards the coffee table with a thermos bucket, she kept smiling, with a gentle and dignified look, "Let's eat first, second master, people are iron rice and steel, and only when they are full can they work hard."
As she spoke, she took out the meals from the insulated box and arranged them one by one.
Fu Xingzhi didn't speak, but stared at her sharply.
Seeing that he was not moving, she waved at him calmly, "Husband, hurry up and eat, it won't taste good if it gets cold."
"Husband" yelled on Fu Xingzhi's heart.
He got up and walked towards her.
Nan Sheng immediately served vegetables in his bowl obsequiously.
Fu Xingzhi was already hungry.
There are three dishes and one soup on the coffee table, with a combination of meat and vegetables. They all look very good, and they look very appetizing.
He sat down, picked up chopsticks and ate elegantly.
He would eat whatever Nan Sheng put in his bowl, like an old man, enjoying her service with peace of mind.
And what she puts most in his bowl is stir-fried pig intestines.
"Second Lord, is the stir-fried large intestine delicious?" She asked with a smile when he was almost done eating.
"Hmm." He replied lightly.
It tastes really good.
"I made it just for you," she said.
"You did it?" He raised his eyebrows in disbelief.
He remembered that she was not a good cook.
"That's right, the craftsmanship is not bad, this is my best dish." Nan Sheng calmly said without changing his face or heartbeat.
"improvise."
"If you like it, I'll make it for you tomorrow."
"No one will eat the most favorite thing every day!" He glanced at her.
"Second Master is right." Nan Sheng nodded in agreement, then touched the tip of his nose, and muttered inaudibly, "After eating today's meal, I guess you won't want to eat it in your life..."
"What are you muttering?" He didn't hear clearly, and frowned suspiciously.
"It's nothing, Second Master, have you eaten yet?"
"Ah."
"If the second master has no other orders, I will leave first." Seeing him put down his chopsticks, Nan Sheng immediately packed up the dishes and prepared to leave.
When Fu Xingzhi heard the words, his face that had improved, suddenly turned cold again.
Why is she leaving in such a hurry?
Nan Sheng doesn't care if he is happy or not, anyway, he will become very unhappy soon...
She carried the thermos bucket and walked out. When she was about to go out, she looked back at him, frowning slightly with a troubled look, and hesitated to speak, "Ah, there is something I don't know whether to say or not... ..."
"If you fart, let it go, if you don't fart, get out!" Seeing that she was about to leave without a trace of nostalgia, he was angry and shouted coldly angrily.
"I forgot to wash the pig intestines."
"!!!"
As if struck by lightning, Fu Xingzhi's face instantly turned green.
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