Although the two were still arguing, they still worked together to install the safety gate.
The two men installed the safety gate, and Fu Shiqin tested the gate's opening and closing mechanism.
"alright."
Seeing that Gu Weiwei had already put the two children to sleep, Fu Hanzheng said in a low voice.
"You can go back now."
"Oh, right, I have some personal business to attend to tomorrow afternoon, so I'll be taking the day off from the company," Fu Shiqin said to his older brother while packing his toolbox.
"Personal matters? You're a single dog, why aren't you working hard and contributing to the company? What personal matters could you possibly have?" Fu Shiyi was brimming with the pride and superiority of someone who had found a partner.
Fu Shiqin glared at him and said.
"None of your business. Anyway, I'm taking the day off tomorrow afternoon."
Tomorrow afternoon, he needs to meet with his business partner, Ling Jiao, to finalize their plans for showing affection in public.
"Hmm." Fu Hanzheng responded lightly, which was considered as approval for his request to take the afternoon off tomorrow.
Fu Shiqin left the documents behind, saying, "These are some documents you need to review. I'm going back to rest now."
After saying that, he grabbed his coat and left.
Back at He Chi's villa, he grabbed his pajamas and prepared to wash up. But when he entered the bathroom and saw the fish in the bathtub, he felt terrible.
"Fu Shiyi!"
Upon hearing the sound, Fu Shiyi glanced into the bathroom and said, "There's another bathroom upstairs. Go up and wash up."
"Then why don't you keep fish upstairs?" Fu Shiqin said through gritted teeth.
“The kitchen isn’t upstairs, and it’s inconvenient to keep things upstairs,” Fu Shiyi argued confidently and logically.
Fu Shiqin gritted his teeth, "Couldn't you... couldn't you have frozen it in the refrigerator?"
“No, fish tastes best when it’s fresh, killed, and cooked right away,” Fu Shiyi said.
Fu Shiqin sneered, "With your cooking skills, if you dare to make it, only a ghost would dare to eat it."
“That’s you. Dongdong said she’s really looking forward to it and wants to eat the food I made when she comes back,” Fu Shiyi said smugly.
Fu Shiqin gritted his teeth and went upstairs to the second-floor bathroom to take a shower.
Okay, go ahead and show off now. Wait until I make my move, then let's see if you can still show off.
The next morning, as soon as he got up, he saw Fu Shiyi in the kitchen.
Moreover, they also brought out a plate of freshly cooked squirrel-shaped mandarin fish.
"Fu Xiaoer, this breakfast is free for you, brother, am I being generous enough?"
"Who the hell eats fish for breakfast?" Fu Shiyi scoffed.
"I got up before dawn to kill and cook the fish. Would it kill you to try a bite?" Fu Shiyi said, handing over chopsticks.
Fu Shiqin replied with a serious expression, "Yes."
After saying that, he went straight out to his older brother's place to have breakfast.
Fu Shiyi looked at the fish he had prepared, mustered his courage, and took it over.
"Sister-in-law, would you like to try the fish I made?"
Gu Weiwei knew that he had been working hard to improve his fish cooking skills these past two days. Although the fish didn't look as good as those in restaurants, it was still passable.
So, he picked up his chopsticks and took a bite, but his expression was a little subtle.
"Third Young Master, keep it up, keep working hard."
After saying that, he quickly picked up the cup and took a big gulp of water.
Fu Hanzheng glanced at it and asked, "Who told you to bring this over?"
"I got up before dawn to make this, so please give me some face, brother." Fu Shiyi smiled ingratiatingly.
Fu Hanzheng pushed a plate of fish in front of Fu Shiyi with a blank expression and said in a cold voice.
"I ate it all myself."
Fu Shiqin smiled gloatingly. Who gave him the courage to bring the fish over for his sister-in-law to try?
Now look what happened! He made his sister-in-law eat one bite, and then his brother made him eat the whole plate. His attempt to show off their affection backfired.
"Brother, please don't do this." Fu Shiyi's smile vanished.
He's been trying to make it for the past two days, and he's almost sick of eating it. How can he possibly eat this plate?
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