Teasing: Qing Leng's ex-husband lost control and kissed me

Chapter 106 Mr. Is Still an Abandoned Husband Now

"You and Madam are... are you reconciled?"

Aunt Li really couldn't restrain the excitement in her heart this time, and couldn't help rubbing her hands.

Fu Qingyu didn't answer directly, but said with a smile:
"There used to be a brat who went to Yangyang's place to cook for her every day. So, I also want to make something for Yangyang to eat with my own hands. Aunt Li, please teach me how to do it."

"Good! Good!"

Seeing that their husband and wife reconciled, Aunt Li said two good things again and again before turning around and entering the kitchen.

This was also Fu Qingyu's first time entering the kitchen.

Fortunately, Aunt Li, a skilled worker, was watching, otherwise he would blow up the kitchen at the stage of "igniting the gas stove".

"Madam is so thin, and she usually works hard, so let's make porridge with preserved egg and lean meat."

Aunt Li took the ingredients from the refrigerator while thinking, "This time Ma'am is back, you have to change your temper. You used to have such a violent temper, no wonder it made Madam unhappy.

In the future, no matter if it's your wife making friends or working, even if you want to take care of it, you have to be patient.

Madam is such a good person, if she misses it again, she will definitely not be able to get it back. "

can't find it...

These four words were sharper than yesterday's knife, and they stabbed heavily in Fu Qingyu's heart.

In fact, he knows better than anyone else how to deal with Yangyang in the future in order to keep her.

The premise is that Yangyang is still willing to return to him...

"Don't worry, I won't hurt Yangyang again this time." The man clenched the vegetables tightly in his hands, vowing, "This time, I won't let go either."

Upstairs, Li Yang, who fell into a dream and couldn't wake up, was awakened by the smell of rice.

When she opened her sleepy eyes, she almost didn't realize where she was, and had the illusion that she hadn't divorced Fu Qingyu yet.

Fortunately, in just a second, he regained consciousness.

But as soon as she got out of bed on her side, she felt her hands and arms were so sore that she couldn't lift them up at all, and some discordant images from last night immediately appeared in her mind...

"Fuck! Fu Qingyu! Just wait for me!"

She cursed secretly, and then resisted the discomfort in her body, put on her pajamas, and moved downstairs with difficulty.

As soon as I reached the stairs, I heard a voice from the kitchen downstairs:

"Turn down the fire, you can't use such a big fire anymore!"

"so small?"

"This fire is too big! Add some water and turn down the fire quickly, or it will burn again!"

"is this OK?"

"Added more water...but this time is the best one, just boil it for a while longer."

Aunt Li's anxious voice, accompanied by Fu Qingyu's low and flustered tone, no matter how you listen, how humorous it is.

Li Yang, who was about to scold someone because his whole body was so sore that he couldn't move, suddenly felt better.

She deliberately walked lightly, went downstairs quietly, and walked to the door of the kitchen.

It's also because the two people inside were too serious, and they didn't even notice that a big living person had quietly appeared behind them. Aunt Li was still thinking:

"If you cook in the future, you must find someone to watch it. Otherwise, the kitchen will definitely burn down. Cook a pot of porridge and cook it so many times before you can barely watch..."

Fu Qingyu: "..."

"How about the young man who cooks for Madam?"

Fu Qingyu: "..."

"Well, if that young man is good at cooking, you can learn to cook more in the future, otherwise..." Aunt Li shook her head while talking.

Originally heard that he was just a stupefied young child, Madam would definitely not be tempted.

But when the third pot of porridge was destroyed just now, Aunt Li suddenly expressed deep concern about her husband's strength when she heard her husband talk about the conditions of the child who was chasing his wife.

The children are young and good-looking, good at cooking and considerate.

My husband has a lot of criminal records, and the only advantage of being rich is nothing compared to that child...

"If I were a young girl now, I would also like that child who can cook and be considerate. Madam can still reconcile with you under the pursuit of others. You have to pay more attention to yourself in the future..."

"When will I reconcile with him?"

Li Yang frowned and couldn't help but speak out.

When he opened his mouth to speak, he realized that his voice was hoarse, worse than that of Fu Qingyu, who was almost fainted by the medicine last night.

How intense this night was, it should not be too obvious...

She blushed and stood there dumbfounded.

What I explain now is trying to cover up...

"Yes, yes, madam hasn't reconciled with sir yet." Aunt Li was surprised for a moment when she saw her, then smiled and nodded kindly, "Mr. Regularization?"

After finishing speaking, the ambiguous little eyes still circled between Li Yang and Fu Qingyu.

Li Yang: "..."

It seems that no matter whether you explain it or not, it is a result for Aunt Li.

Fu Qingyu smiled triumphantly, put the lid on the pot on the gas stove, and explained softly: "Yangyang, are you hungry? The porridge will be ready in a while, you can sit on the sofa and rest first."

"Why take a rest? There's nothing else to do. How can I rest at this level?" Li Yang's face flushed, his brain was outputting crazily faster than his mouth, for fear that Aunt Li would think wrong again and say something.

but……

"To what extent?"

Fu Qingyu raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes slightly, his dark pupils exuded a dangerous aura.

Suddenly feeling ominous in his heart, Li Yang nervously covered his pants, and hurriedly said to Aunt Li:
"Aunt Li, he was stabbed last night. The wound is not deep but it needs to be taken care of. Please help him see how the wound is recovering."

"What?! How could someone hurt you?!" Aunt Li exclaimed.

She has worked in Fu's family for decades, and almost treats Fu Qingyu as half of her son.

When they heard that he was injured, San Hun lost half of his life in fright, and couldn't care less about joking with Li Yang, so he was in a hurry to help Fu Qingyu check.

Fu Qingyu, who was still thinking about doing something bad in his heart, was forced to put away all his thoughts and began to explain what happened last night for half an hour.

Seeing his face full of grief, anger and embarrassment when he had to tell his black history in detail, Li Yang felt in a good mood.

She propped up her limp body on purpose, found a seat with a good angle at the dining table, and sat down to watch the play in her spare time.

When Fu Qingyu assured Aunt Li again and again that it was only a minor injury and there was no danger, and Aunt Li was completely relieved, the porridge with preserved egg and lean meat was also cooked.

It was Fu Qingyu's first time cooking, and no one in this world knew how it tasted.

She lowered her head to look at the white porridge in front of her, then looked at Aunt Li and Fu Qingyu who were beside her with earnest faces, and took a bite cruelly.

then……

"It tastes good." Li Yang said with some surprise.

(End of this chapter)