Chapter 3663 Walking Bagua Machine

"Does it smell like perfume?" Fu's mother came from not far away and asked unceremoniously.

Fu Yuan'er gave her a playful smile: "I disappoint you. It tastes like mutton."

At this time, Xiaoquan came over and presented two large lunch boxes, "Mr. Cheng, according to your instructions, the temperature should be kept at around 50 degrees."

Cheng Zitong took the lunch box and said to Fu Yuan'er: "Go to the restaurant upstairs to eat while it's hot."

Then he looked at Fu's mother: "Mom, too?"

Fu's mother pursed her lips and said, "I'm afraid it will be too sweet to eat. The elderly should take good care of themselves, so I won't go."

"Then you're in trouble." Fu Yuan'er snorted at her mother, pulled Cheng Zitong and left.

Fu's mother looked at the two figures, with a faint smile on her lips.

"Why did you suddenly bring mutton?" She turned to ask Xiaoquan.

"Today my wife suddenly wanted to eat mutton. Mr. Cheng went to the slaughterhouse to buy fresh lamb legs himself and had someone prepare them and bring them over."

"Mr. Cheng, you were watching the whole process?"

"I just passed my hand."

Fu's mother sighed softly, "Actually, it's not good to love too deeply..." I don't know whether she said this to Xiao Quan or to herself.

"Wow!"

When the lunch box was opened, Fu Yuan'er couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.

In the lunch box were pieces of steamed mutton, which looked particularly fresh at first glance.

"Where did you get it?" she asked curiously.

"Many restaurants sell them." Cheng Ziyi said with a relaxed face.

Fu Yuan'er tasted one piece, then another, and several pieces in succession. The more she ate, the more confused she became: "Is this really sold in many restaurants?"

"Where else would I get it?"

She pursed her lips hesitantly: "If such delicious food is available everywhere, why does the mountaintop restaurant still sell it as a signature dish?"

Cheng Zitong disagreed: "Yu Jingjie's taste has always been average."

Yu Jingjie was playing with the children at home and sneezed for no reason.

"That's not right, he has a good sense in choosing a wife." Fu Yuan'er shook her head.

A woman like Yin Jinxi should be in the hearts of many men.

Cheng Zitong was even more disapproving, "He almost lost his wife several times. He was just lucky."

The fire of gossip in Fu Yuan'er's eyes suddenly burned brightly, "Several times? What happened? Can you tell me?"

"You really want to know?" he asked.

She said "hmm" and lowered her head to eat the mutton, not seeing the seriousness in his eyes.

"I'm not sure." He added, "If you want to know, I'll call Yu Jingjie."

"Uh..." She almost choked on the mutton in her mouth, "Are you mistaken? No one would gossip in front of you..."

"Oh." Cheng Zitong agreed, his eyes still thoughtful.

"Cheng Zitong, the mutton is so delicious." She ate several slices in a row. "It's sweet and tender, and it melts in your mouth."

A trace of joy flashed in his handsome eyes, just because of her "delicious".

But then, she put down her chopsticks.

His joy turned to question: "Didn't you say it tastes delicious?"

She packed the box properly, "Take it home and eat it tomorrow... The taste of pregnant women is so strange. When you want to eat it, you really want to eat it right away. But when you really eat it, you can't take more than a few bites."

He stared at her for a few seconds, not knowing what he thought of, and his eyes became a little dim.

"Fu Yuan'er, it's my fault."

"Huh? What's the matter?" She stopped what she was doing and looked at him doubtfully.

"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be pregnant

some sins. "

Fu Yuan'er couldn't help but laugh: "Pregnancy is determined by a woman's body structure. Even if I marry another man, I will still get pregnant."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Before he could finish his words, he stopped him.

She was stunned and couldn't help but laugh. How could she forget that this man was also very jealous.

"What I mean is that every pregnant woman will experience a physical change," she patiently explained to him. "Some people have mild reactions, and some have more varied reactions. These are normal. I don't think I am. Whoever gives birth to a child, from pregnancy to delivery to raising children in the future, is all my own life experience."

"I cherish every experience." She said very seriously.

Cheng Zitong gently held her hand, and a satisfied smile passed across his thin lips.

There are some words that cannot be said out loud, but are very clear in his heart. For example, having her makes him feel like he owns the whole world.

"Let me know what you want to say next time," he said.

"Don't worry, I won't be polite."

The two came out of the hotel. Fu's mother stood outside the hotel, shaking a folding fan with silk flowers in her hand.

Although autumn has been here for some time, the weather is still hot and muggy, especially in the past few days.

"I'll drive, you guys wait a moment." Cheng Zitong walked away.

"Mom, do you want to eat mutton slices?" Fu Yuan'er walked up to her mother, "Steamed, very fragrant, and the dipping sauce is also very good."

Fu's mother smiled: "I don't want to eat, I don't have that blessing."

"What kind of blessing do you get from eating mutton slices?" Fu Yuan'er wondered.

"You really don't know where these mutton slices come from?" Fu's mother repeated Xiaoquan's words. Of course, some of them were her own imagination.

Only then did Fu Yuan'er understand why he had been gone for so long...

He also said that many restaurants have this dish...

"He told me, tell him what you want to eat next time, who dares to tell him." Fu Yuan'er wiped her sweat.

"Why don't you say it?" Fu's mother raised her eyebrows: "Love is not just something you talk about. You have to make men keep giving. Have you ever heard of the word "deep quagmire"? A man can only sink deeper and deeper into the quagmire first. , when you want to leave, you find that you can’t get out, so you will give it your all.”

The so-called eternity and longevity is how it comes about.

Fu Yuan'er was speechless. Did her mother treat her father like this back then?

Dad: Otherwise, where do you think your mother’s priceless jewelry box came from?

"You are right to listen to me," Fu's mother hurriedly warned before Cheng Zitong's car arrived, "A man should use more, do more, and serve you, then he will be your man!"

Cheng Zitong drove the car in front of him.

As soon as he got off the car, he heard Fu's mother say loudly: "Yuan'er, you don't feel well. Let me help you get in the car."

Fu Yuan'er widened her eyes and looked at her mother in confusion, "What's going on?"

Teach you how to command a man, Fu’s mother replied with her mouth.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Zitong strode to her side.

She rolled her eyes and said, "I'm a little dizzy. Please carry me into the car."

The next second, she had fallen into Cheng Zitong's arms and was hugged up.

Her head crossed Cheng Zitong's arm and she winked at her mother.

She can command men.

Fu's mother gave her a thumbs up with conviction.

Everyone in the Fu family slept peacefully that night, and no one came to report anything unusual about Ziyin throughout the night.

The next morning, Fu’s mother was the first to get up. The first thing she did was to call the bodyguard guarding the hotel and ask her what happened last night.

Condition.

She got the answer: Ziyin stayed at home and worked hard all night with the computer on, and didn't go to bed until dawn.

Fu's mother breathed out, Yuan'er's method worked well, and in the morning when Ziyin was not at Fu's house, she could finally cook by herself and make a breakfast for her two children with peace of mind.

Fu's mother's cooking skills are better than the nanny's, and she is extremely efficient.

Twenty minutes later, when Cheng Zitong and Fu Yuan'er arrived at the restaurant, egg rolls made of garlic bread, sandwiches with bacon and vegetable salads were already on the table.

"Mom, you're so early." Fu Yuan'er was wearing pajamas and squinting her eyes.

Cheng Zitong forced her to eat with her, saying that she would sleep better after breakfast and then go back to the cage.

But the problem is, she was sleeping very well.

"Stop sleeping and have breakfast while it's hot," Fu's mother replied to her, "I rarely cook, so you can go to bed after eating."

Fu Yuan'er had no choice but to close her eyes and stuff something into her mouth.

At this time, Aunt Hua walked over quickly: "Miss Yuan'er, a man came outside and said he came to see you."

Hearing this, Fu Yuan'er opened her eyes suddenly, but met Cheng Zitong's confused face.

Her reaction was so big that it even surprised him.

She was just worried and doubtful that the person coming would be Ji Senzhuo... She designed the formal lady to check on Murong Jue. Did she reveal any clues?

She stood up quickly, "There must be something urgent at the newspaper office. I'll go take a look..."

After saying that, she left quickly, not daring to wait for Cheng Zitong to say anything more.

When she arrived at the garden, she breathed a sigh of relief.

A man stood on the steps, but it was obviously not Ji Senzhuo.

"Are you looking for me?" she asked.

The visitor immediately turned around and bowed to Fu Yuan'er first, "Miss Fu, I was sent here by Mr. Yu."

"Yu Jingjie?" Hearing this, Fu Yuan'er felt even more surprised.

"I heard that Miss Fu wanted to ask something about Mr. Yu, so Mr. Yu sent me here," the other party continued, "Miss Fu, if you have any questions, just ask me. I have been with Mr. Yu for more than ten years. I understand all the big and small things very well.”

Fu Yuan'er:......

She immediately knew whose arrangement this was.

She turned around and headed home, but was stopped by the other party, "Miss Fu, what's wrong with you? You left without asking me any questions?"

"I won't ask you about it for now." She had to ask Cheng Zitong what was going on first.

"That won't work, Miss Fu," the other party said a little anxiously, "Mr. Yu has assigned me the task, and I must answer all of Miss Fu's questions, otherwise I will have my bonus deducted."

Fu Yuan'er secretly sweated, what a sincere reason, but she felt some sympathy in her heart.

She originally thought that Cheng Zitong's management of his subordinates was strict enough, but she didn't expect that Yu Jingjie was the one with many solutions.

She thought for a while and decided to let him quit.

"Okay, then tell me, how many times did Yu Jingjie and Yin Jinxi get together before they got married?" she asked.

Seeing that the other party was stunned, she smiled secretly in her heart, what, even the most loyal employees would not be able to collect this information.

Sure enough, the other party was speechless.

"Why, you don't know?" Cheng Zitong came down from the steps and asked unexpectedly.

The other party looked frustrated: "Mr. Cheng, they have separated and reunited so many times that anyone would be dizzy if he counted them..."

Fu Yuan'er:......

However, she felt that Cheng Zitong was even more dizzying, "Cheng Zitong, did you really call this person here?"

"I asked Yu Jingjie to send me here. Don't you want to gossip?"

So, he simply found a walking gossip machine.