Chapter 94 He's Jealous Again! A Man's Heart is Unfathomable!
"Brother, shall we have breakfast?"
She still feels a little ashamed to call him "brother".
But in just a moment, she returned to normal.
She brought out a nice breakfast and placed it on the table. "Are you hungry?"
"I'm going to take a shower first. I'll come over later." Fu Yanshen had just finished exercising and was covered in sweat.
After a while, he had tidied himself up, changed his clothes, and sat down next to Xia Mian, looking refreshed.
Xia Mian tilted her head and glanced at him. "You rarely eat breakfast at home. I've been at the Fu family for so long, this should be the first time you've had breakfast with me."
Fu Yanshen was taken aback, took a bite of a xiaolongbao, and his gaze drifted towards her. "Then I'll have breakfast with you again tomorrow."
He smiled and said, "I'll try to be back early tonight."
Xia Mian smiled happily at him, "Okay!"
Then she picked up a fried sausage and asked him, "Do you want some?"
Before Fu Yanshen could speak, he saw the girl bring the round, long, cylindrical sausage to her red lips, open her moist red lips, and slowly put it into her mouth.
This was clearly just a simple act of eating breakfast, but perhaps because he had been suppressing his emotions for too long, or perhaps because Xia Mian looked so tempting eating the sausage, it didn't make a difference.
The thrill came quickly and intensely; his wolfish eyes were fixed on the girl in front of him.
Xia Mian noticed that he kept staring at her and was taken aback. "What's wrong? Why are you staring at me?"
Fu Yanshen's breathing suddenly became rapid, and his whole body was restless. Without saying a word, he dropped the chopsticks in his hand, grabbed the back of the girl's head, and kissed her.
Xia Mian hurriedly swallowed the sausage she had just eaten; this was a restaurant!
What's wrong with him?
She was so angry she wanted to hit his hand with her chopsticks!
As soon as she heard footsteps approaching, which were about to reach the restaurant, Xia Mian struggled even more violently.
Fortunately, Fu Yanshen still had his senses, and he finally let her go.
After the passionate kiss, blood welled up from the wound on his lips again. In the morning sunlight, his cold face, with blood seeping from his thin lips, made him look as handsome as an elegant and noble vampire count from a comic book.
Song Tianxue walked into the restaurant dressed exquisitely. She had originally planned to get up early on her first day at the Fu family's house to leave a good impression on them.
I'll also make a couple of delicious side dishes to show off my culinary skills and win over Fu Yanshen's stomach.
She never expected that Xia Mian and Fu Yanshen had already started eating breakfast!
What time is it now?
She looked at the time on her phone with a sense of existential doubt: 6:30 in the morning!
Xia Mian glanced at Song Tianxue, who was wearing full makeup, and said, "Good morning, Miss Song."
"Good morning," Song Tianxue replied, but her eyes were glued to Fu Yanshen.
This was the first time she had seen Fu Yanshen without his military uniform. The man was simply wearing a beige casual home outfit and sitting in the morning light, looking incredibly handsome.
"Good morning, Chief Fu."
"Good morning," Fu Yanshen replied casually.
Seeing that he didn't even glance at her out of the corner of his eye, Song Tianxue was a little annoyed and deliberately changed the subject, "Why is Chief Fu's mouth bleeding?"
The man was intently picking out the cilantro from a small bowl of wonton and shrimp noodles. "Just a minor scratch."
"Commander Fu, don't you like cilantro?" Song Tianxue asked familiarly.
Fu Yanshen had just finished picking out the noodles and pushed them in front of Xia Mian. "Eat up."
"It's because I don't like cilantro," Xia Mian smiled, explaining to Song Tianxue.
Song Tianxue's face immediately darkened, and jealousy surfaced in her heart.
What right does this bitch have? How dare she let Chief Fu pick out cilantro for her?
He felt a surge of anger in his chest, wishing he could tear Xia Mian's beautiful face apart.
She smiled awkwardly, "Miss Xia seems to be a bit picky about food. If you were in the army, I would teach you to get rid of this bad habit."
The implication is that she is a good woman who is not picky about food.
Xia Mian didn't indulge her. "Actually, it's not that I can't eat it, it's just that I don't really like it. He insists on picking it out for me. He just can't stand seeing me make myself suffer."
Xia Mian showed off again! Song Tianxue almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Chief Fu, what else would you like to eat? Do you want me to prepare something for you? Snacks or something? Or toast? Sandwiches?" Song Tianxue noticed that the breakfast on the table was almost all Chinese food, and she was eager to show off her cooking skills.
So that Fu Yanshen would look at her with new respect.
"No need to prepare anything," Fu Yanshen said coldly, putting down his chopsticks. "I've already finished eating."
Song Tianxue gritted her teeth and continued to strongly recommend, "It's hot, how about I make some iced porridge?"
Iced porridge? Mianmian would probably like it.
Fu Yanshen nodded, "Thank you for your hard work, Miss Song."
He paused, as if remembering something, and added, "You can make more."
Song Tianxue happily entered the kitchen, and he even asked her to make more... Does this mean he really likes iced porridge?
Soon after, a plate of fruit ice porridge was served, and it looked quite appealing, with beautifully matched colors that made it look refreshing.
She glanced smugly at Xia Mian and placed the iced porridge in front of Fu Yanshen.
"Chief Fu, please try my cooking."
The man didn't say anything, but picked up a spoon, scooped out a spoonful, and brought it to Xia Mian's lips. "Try it, don't you like it?"
Xia Mian swallowed it without hesitation, "Miss Song's cooking is quite good."
Song Tianxue stared in astonishment at the scene, speechless.
So Fu Yanshen treated her like a servant? Her hard work ended up in Xia Mian's stomach? He doesn't even eat this iced porridge?
I'm so angry! I'm about to go crazy with anger!
Xia Mian had already eaten more than half of the bowl of iced porridge. She shook her head and refused the man's attempt to feed her, saying, "I don't want to eat anymore, I'm so full."
Fu Yanshen seemed to have enjoyed feeding him more and was reluctant to take the spoon away. "Alright then."
Song Tianxue was so angry that she felt dizzy. It was one thing for Xia Mian to eat the iced porridge she made, but Fu Yanshen even fed it to her personally!
Doesn't that bitch have hands?
Is he a giant baby?
That's outrageous!
How could she let Chief Fu feed her? Did she even deserve it? Who did she think she was?
The rest of the Fu family members gradually came downstairs to have breakfast.
When they heard Fu Yanshen say that there was still a lot of iced porridge in the kitchen, Zhao Baoqi and his twin brothers happily rushed into the kitchen.
Seeing these unrelated people enjoying the fruits of her labor, Song Tianxue was so angry she wanted to flip the table.
When did Song Tianxue become a servant in the Fu family?
They actually want to make iced porridge for these young masters and ladies!
She's so angry!
It must have been Xia Mian who deliberately made Fu Yanshen humiliate her like this; it must have been Xia Mian's bad idea!
She couldn't bear to blame her idol, so she blamed everything on Xia Mian.
After breakfast, Fu Yanshen changed into his military uniform and prepared to go out. When he passed by Xia Mian's room, he stepped in and, reluctant to leave, pulled Xia Mian into his arms and kissed her for a while.
Xia Mian nervously hugged his strong waist, "Let's go quickly, what if Bao Qi comes over after breakfast?"
"Why do you always look like you're having an affair with me?" Fu Yanshen stared at her unhappily. "We're boyfriend and girlfriend, it's only natural for us to be intimate. Why are you afraid of her seeing us?"
Xia Mian was shy, so she pushed the man out of the room and said, "Let's go, see you tonight."
Today is the day she and her twins take their third and fourth subject exams.
After finishing the test, it was almost noon. Having successfully obtained her driver's license, Xia Mian immediately took a picture and shared it with Fu Yanshen.
"We have the certificate!"
"Grow up quickly, then you can get another certificate," the man replied.
Xia Mian asked, puzzled, "What certificate?"
"It's nothing." Fu Yanshen didn't bring up the topic again. "Want to go for a drive?"
“Yes! I want to take Baoqi to try out my Ferrari!” Xia Mian replied.
Fu Yanshen was a little angry when he saw it.
She didn't even give him the chance to drive a Ferrari for the first time.
The man sat in the office, his face gloomy, his whole being exuding a somber aura, like a male ghost that had just crawled out of hell.
The subordinates who were in a meeting nearby were all stunned. What happened to Chief Fu?
Was there something wrong with what they just reported?
Chief Fu never used to look at his phone during meetings, so why did he look at it today?
"Xia Mian, you're really something." After replying, he placed his phone face down on the table, his eyes dark and menacing. "Continue the meeting."
Everyone in the conference room kept their heads down, not daring to meet the man's gaze.
I don't want to offend men at this moment.
Xia Mian looked at her phone, puzzled. Why was he angry again?
I don't think I said anything, did I?
Xia Mian couldn't help but share this with Zhao Baoqi.
"Tell me, what is he thinking?"
Zhao Baoqi looked at her best friend with a complicated expression, "You seem a little slow."
Her best friend was the first to offer to take her for a drive, which touched her, but she also thought her best friend was a bit oblivious.
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