Hidden marriage wife, wild turn

Chapter 225 Make Song Rao Jealous
The other things have already been settled, and the cashier quickly filled the two cups.

Fu Sicheng swiped his card to pay, and led Song Rao away with his things in one hand and the other in the other.Song Rao looked back at the two pretty cashiers, and saw them covering their mouths and staring at Fu Sicheng, talking about something, they were so excited that their faces were even redder than before.

Song Rao withdrew his gaze, and turned to look at Fu Sicheng.

Fu Sicheng noticed, and when he looked at her, he saw Song Rao staring at him with slightly frowned eyebrows, with a slightly displeased expression on his face.

"What's wrong?" Fu Sicheng asked.

"What did you say to those two girls?"

"Which two girls?"

"The cashier."

Fu Sicheng was slightly stunned, a little inexplicably: "I didn't say anything."

But Song Rao seemed unhappy that he didn't believe him at all, so Fu Sicheng turned his head strangely and looked at the two cashiers who were excited about something, thinking that it might be something he just bought, so he looked back at Song Rao .

She smiled and said, "I really didn't say anything to them. Isn't that the same reaction as other men seeing you?"

Although he knew that Fu Sicheng was innocent, Song Rao still had a taste in his heart, and suddenly wanted to ask him how many girlfriends he had before and how far they had developed.

But these words went through in my heart over and over again, and without words, there was no more words.She didn't have the courage to ask. After all, Fu Sicheng is too good. What if the exes line up...

I also feel that I am a little too anxious to ask now, for her who has only woken up from amnesia for a month.

"Jealous?" Fu Sicheng was in a great mood.

Song Rao glared at him, didn't reply, and looked forward.

"They want to watch me. I can't do anything about it. I can only promise you that no one will watch me except you." Fu Sicheng said.

When Song Rao heard this, she pursed her lips to cover the corners of her smile, and wanted to follow his words with a "slick tongue" and asked him if he used to make girls happy like this before.

But still did not ask.

Back at the residence, Song Rao went into the kitchen with the ingredients.

Fu Sicheng followed in, and while pulling up the cuffs of his shirt, he said, "I'll help you."

"No, you can go and sit outside. I can do it by myself. You have worked so hard, so leave the family matters to me from now on." Song Rao has always wanted to do these things for Fu Sicheng.

"The home belongs to the two of us, how can we give you both." Fu Sicheng insisted.

"Then do you know how to chop and stir-fry vegetables?" Song Rao asked him.

This is really hard for Fu Sicheng.

"...I've always been a quick learner."

Song Rao smiled: "You do what you are good at, I do what I am good at, we support each other, this is a husband and wife."

Fu Sicheng thought to himself: But cooking and housework are not what you are good at, and being a housewife is definitely not what you want to do.

Of course, he was talking about Song Rao without amnesia.

After a moment of distraction, Song Rao put her arms around his neck and tiptoed, and quickly kissed him on the chin.

"Okay, you go outside and wait for me." She coaxed.

Fu Sicheng's eyes brightened slightly, and his eyes changed instantly. He hugged Song Rao, who had just retreated a little, and leaned forward.

Seeing that he obviously wanted more, Song Rao quickly used her hand to block him from approaching: "Don't make trouble, I'm going to cook."

Fu Sicheng had no choice but to let her go.

"I'll wash the grapes." After Fu Sicheng finished speaking, he found grapes from the shopping bag.

As soon as the grapes were washed, Song Rao pushed him out of the kitchen.Fu Sicheng had no choice but to wait outside, and went into the kitchen to have a look from time to time, but was pushed out again and again by Song Rao.

Song Rao finished a dish and took it out, Fu Sicheng went to pick it up when he saw it.When the plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes was brought over, Fu Sicheng put the dishes on the table and entered the room silently.

(End of this chapter)