Chapter 689: habit
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Splendid Rebirth: Good Morning Mrs. Fu
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- 2021-03-02 07:52:10
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Episode 689
Gu Ninghuan was scared by Fu Xishen and immediately sat up from the bed. Her hands clenched tightly on the quilt on her chest, with a great panic on her face: "How did you get in."
"This is my home, there is nowhere I can't go." Fu Xi looked at her expressionlessly.
Gu Ninghuan held the quilt in her arms and walked off the bed. She looked at the locked door, and the chair was still plugged in endlessly, without any change.
Fu Xishen didn't come in from the door, where did it come from.
"Fu Xishen, you... you are getting more and more strange now, even if I am your life assistant, would you be able to break into my room at night? Do you know how you behave, I can call the police Grab you!" Gu Ninghuan was a little angry. She didn't expect that Fu Xishen would become such an abominable person half a year later.
Fu Xi looked coldly at Gu Ninghuan, who was looking at him in front of him, and said: "The phone is there, you can call the police."
Gu Ninghuan: "..."
She said just now that the alarm was only to frighten Fu Xishen. How could she really alarm.
Gu Ninghuan and Fu Xishen are both public figures. If she calls the police, if she lives in the Fujia villa late at night, if it spreads, wouldn’t it be the rhythm of the front page headlines every minute.
She can't afford to lose this person.
Gu Ninghuan forcibly suppressed the panic in the bottom of his heart, and said: "Fu Xishen, what do you want to do when you enter my room late at night? Would you like to force me to go to bed with me while I sleep!"
"When did I force you to go to bed with me? Or do you think that the last time we forced me to do it?" Fu Xishen said indifferently and calmly.
Gu Ninghuan was speechless for a while. Last time, strictly speaking, Fu Xishen did not force her.
But she wasn't even taking the initiative. If you talk about it seriously, the last time should be a momentary fire between two adults, resulting in an incident between adults.
However, that kind of thing will only happen once, and definitely not next time.
Gu Ninghuan's cheeks were red when he thought of the absurdity that happened to them in the villa last time.
"You don't speak with your head down, are you aftertaste something?" Fu Xishen's tone was faint, and she looked at her unabashedly.
Gu Ninghuan recovered, and stared at him in disappointment: "Don't make trouble, you are so poor in technology, I forget it after doing it, how can I still taste something."
"Really? But the last time your reaction was clearly enjoyable, or I should try to make you remember the last time I felt." Fu Xi raised his hand to unbutton the shirt, and his eyes became much more dangerous.
Gu Ninghuan shook his head vigorously: "No, no, I don't want it! Fu Xishen, what are you doing in my room today! You can either tell your purpose or leave me!"
"I'm hungry and want to eat." Fu Xishen stopped his unbuttoned shirt and spoke lightly.
Gu Ninghuan raised his hand a bit depressed and rubbed his sleepy face: "Go to the maid when you are hungry! Besides, you can do it yourself. It is useless to find me. I am not as good at cooking. eat.'
"You are my life assistant now. If you are not looking for who you are, hurry up and go to the kitchen to cook." Fu Xi glanced at her and said coldly.
After he finished speaking, he walked towards the door, pushed the chair Gu Ninghuan used to block the door aside, and raised his hand to open the door and went out.
Gu Ninghuan watched his back fade away, and sat on the bed holding a quilt depressed.
She picked up the mobile phone that was charging, and glanced at two o'clock in the morning. Fu Xishen came to her room at two o'clock in the morning and frightened her only to let her cook.
Gu Ninghuan thinks Fu Xishen has taken the wrong medicine, otherwise why is the behavior pattern so abnormal?
She loosened the quilt, patted her face vigorously with her hand, half-forced to make herself awake, and then got up to change into underwear.
The reason why she was so nervous just now is partly because of her habit of wearing underwear to sleep at all. If she does not need to cover her body with a quilt, it is estimated that she will walk directly in front of Fu Xishen.
Just imagining this possibility, Gu Ninghuan felt his face warmer.
Gu Ninghuan washed his face with cold water again to make himself awake, and then walked out of the room with his mobile phone. Fu Xishen was already waiting for her in the restaurant.
She looked at Fu Xishen, even at two o'clock in the middle of the night, but the computer in front of him was still lit, and the man was still used to using all his free time to work.
Gu Ninghuan withdrew his gaze to the man, walked into the kitchen, looked at the cleaned kitchen utensils, but he didn't know how to start.
The level of her cooking is quite general. Previously, there were maids and Fu Xishen in Kyoto. Later, when she went to the United States, she did not bring the Chu's maid in the past, but she did not often cook, but went outside to eat.
Occasionally, sometimes I don’t want to go out, so I can buy food for myself.
After half a year of experience, her cooking is not very good, but it is not too bad.
But would she like to eat the ones she made?
Gu Ninghuan looked at Fu Xishen sitting in the restaurant and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
"Randomly." Fu Xishen didn't even give Gu Ninghuan a look, he answered directly.
Gu Ninghuan slightly bulged his cheeks, really wanted to pick up the pan in his hand, facing Fu Xishen was a fierce meal: if he eats anything casually, then why did he wake her up and drink it himself? Just order some water or eat a piece of dry bread.
But now Gu Ninghuan is, after all, Fu Xishen's life assistant. Of course she can't say that to the boss.
Gu Ninghuan opened the refrigerator with his fate, took out several kinds of meat and vegetables, quickly made three dishes and one soup, and picked it up and put it on the table.
Subsequently, two more bowls of rice were filled, one of which was placed in front of Fu Xishen, and the other bowl was reserved for himself.
Fu Xishen looked at Gu Ninghuan sitting in front of him. He didn't say anything, but closed the computer in front of him and set it aside.
He picked up the chopsticks and picked up the braised lion head made by Gu Ninghuan in front of him, put it in the bowl, took a sip, and found that the unexpected taste was good.
Half a year ago, Gu Ninghuan was a very poor cook, but half a year later, she was able to cook deliciously even the lion head.
She has changed a lot, and when she made those changes, he was never by her side.
Gu Ninghuan saw Fu Xishen taking a bite of the braised lion head she made, and Fu Xishen became silent, frowning slightly.
What she cooks today is all her specialty. It should not be so bad that Fu Xishen can't speak.
Gu Ninghuan grabbed a lion's head and tasted it, and found that the taste was okay and not so bad.
Why did Fu Xishen's expression look so silent.
Gu Ninghuan raised his hand and waved at Fu Xishen's eyes: "Why don't you move? Isn't it delicious?"