Fu Hang had no idea how things had turned out this way.
When Shen Jiao asked him, he hesitated and wanted to say where he lived, but Shen Jiao waved her hand and said that he was given the day off and should go home early.
So now he's standing at his own doorstep.
Zhang Yang was with him.
Oh, right, Zhang Yang went home first and treated Fu Hang to a delicious meal before standing at the door with his lunchbox in hand.
Fu Hang patted his round belly; he really wasn't doing this for the food.
It really is delicious.
Standing at the door, Zhang Yang asked Fu Hang one last time, "Son, what do you think of my outfit now?"
Fu Hang chuckled dryly: "Hehe, it's great!"
They were completely unaware that Zhang Yang was subtly calling him "son".
Zhang Yang was satisfied that Fu Hang did not refute his son's identity.
When he got to the door, he couldn't bring himself to knock, so he came up with a solution: he slightly lifted the lid.
A rich aroma of meat wafted into the room.
Fu Yinyin loves to eat; otherwise, she wouldn't have followed Zhang Yang around eating and drinking.
Sure enough, the door opened a minute later.
Fu Yinyin stared intently at the lunchbox in Zhang Yang's hand, then stretched out her hand and exclaimed, "It smells so good! Is this for me? Here you go!"
This heartless woman had eyes only for the food and didn't even glance at Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang even put on an impeccable, charming smile, hoping to evoke fond memories of the past, only to find that his devotion was misplaced and all his efforts were wasted.
Fu Hang shook his head inwardly. The poor man was being played with by this heartless woman.
Fu Yinyin took the lunchbox, turned around, and went back to her own home. She sat on the table, opened the lid, and exclaimed excitedly:
Wow! Stewed pig's trotters! I love it!
"Haha, there's also braised pork intestines! So delicious!"
"This roast chicken is delicious!"
Fu Yinyin's genuine enjoyment was evident on her face, a pure love for the food without a trace of other emotion.
Fu Hang had already eaten, so he wasn't envious. He just rubbed his stomach and looked at the poor man beside him.
Sigh, I want to help you, but I don't know where to start, so I can only remain silent.
Zhang Yang stared at Fu Yinyin with fascination. She still loved my cooking as much as before. That was wonderful.
They act as if their happiness is solely due to the food itself, and that's all that matters to them.
Fu Hang shook his head at this; being love-struck is no good!
That's terrifying, truly terrifying.
After Fu Yinyin finished eating, Zhang Yang's smile faded, and he asked stiffly, "Did you like it?"
He wanted to be a little more reserved.
However, Fu Yinyin said in a rather unassuming manner: "Hmm! Not bad, barely satisfactory. It would be great if we could have this to eat every day."
She just made a casual comment.
Little did she know that Zhang Yang had misunderstood her meaning, and the expression on his face immediately changed, his mouth stretching to the back of his ears as he tried his best to hide it.
She's definitely hinting that I should be with her in the future!
She wants to eat my cooking every day!
I must satisfy her!
Zhang Yang's eyes changed, as if he were looking at his sweetheart, and he said with a hint of shyness, "I understand."
After enjoying her meal, Fu Yinyin ruthlessly shooed everyone away: "Alright, I'm full too. Pack your things and get going!"
The ruthlessness of the puller was portrayed to the fullest extent.
Fu Hang stood silently behind Fu Yinyin, how pitiful.
Zhang Yang froze. "I'm already like this, and you're still trying to kick me out? You have no heart!"
"Yinyin, look at me, is there anything different about me?"
He asked expectantly, his eyes sparkling, every cell in his body seeming to say: Look at me, look at me!
Fu Yinyin then glanced over, and the new look did resemble her former self.
"What did you put on your face? Your makeup is all caked up and creasing, don't you know?"
Zhang Yang asked anxiously, "Huh? Where?"
"On your face!"
Zhang Yang didn't realize that Fu Yinyin was teasing him. He stupidly raised his hand and wiped his face haphazardly with his sleeve.
"How is it now?"
After asking the question, he looked at Fu Yinyin expectantly, as innocent as a fool.
Fu Yinyin nodded seriously with a straight face: "Yes, that's good! You can go back first, and come back tomorrow after you've cooked something delicious."
Zhang Yang felt extremely reluctant, but considering her great progress today and how she had already entered the inner circle, and since they lived nearby, he decided to give her some time to process what she had learned.
I had no choice but to leave with great reluctance, turning back every few steps.
Once everyone had gone far away, Fu Yinyin closed the door and burst into laughter, clutching her stomach.
"Hahaha! I'm dying of laughter, how can this person be so stupid!"
Fu Hang was very unhappy. He thought Zhang Yang was a good person. He treated her well and spoiled her. But his mother kicked him out after she finished eating.
His mother used to nag him every day when he was little, but now everything has changed.
That's terrible!
"Mom, what are you thinking? It's not right to play with other people's feelings like this."
Fu Yinyin was quite direct: "Yeah, that's right, I'm a scumbag. Didn't we say when we were kids that you should be wary of any pretty woman? They're all up to no good."
Don't look for someone like me again.
Fu Hangda was speechless! Women are all big pigs!
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On his way back, Zhang Yang radiated a happy smile. He felt that the sky was bluer and the wind was exceptionally gentle.
After he entered the house, an old customer asked him curiously, "Mr. Zhang, where have you been? Why is your face all messed up? Go and clean it up!"
He then realized what had happened, quickly splashed water on his face, and recalled how silly he had looked haphazardly wiping his face in front of Fu Yinyin.
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