Mrs Fu is so sweet

Chapter 575 Virtuous (4)

On the days of reunion, Lin Jianguo drank too much when he was happy, and Fu Zichen also drank a lot with him.

Lin Ziyu naturally wouldn't let go of the opportunity to drink openly. After two or three drinks, her cheeks were flushed. Fu Zichen usually didn't touch her wine very much. Every time she took a sip, his eyes were fixed. Looking at her intently, he repeatedly hinted to her to drink less, and then to drink less, but Lin Ziyu pretended not to notice, and slurped the aroma of the wine contentedly with her small mouth.

Li Suxuan saw it, Lin Jianguo saw it, and just smiled tacitly at each other.

Lin Ziyu's drunken appearance is almost exactly like her grandfather's.

Since both Lin Ziyu and Fu Zichen drank a lot, Li Suxuan and Lin Jianguo suggested that they stay in the Gingko small area and return to Shanhaihui tonight. Drunk driving during holidays is strictly checked, and it is not safe.

It doesn't matter where Lin Ziyu lives, the key depends on Fu Zichen.

As long as Fu Zichen has her, it doesn't matter where he lives.

So, the two happily decided to live in Ginkgo Community at night.

After the meal, Lin Ziyu naturally asked Fu Zichen to clean up the dishes with her.

Ms. Li gave her a deep look when she heard it.

Tell Fu Zichen to clean up the dishes?

Did she hear it right?
In the next second, the man sitting on the chair stood up slowly, his slender hands rolled up his sleeves, as if he was going to do a big fight.

"Uh... Well, Ziyu and I will clean up the dishes, you go sit in the living room." Ms. Li stopped Fu Zichen's next move with quick eyesight and swift hands.

It's not that she looks down on people, but that Fu Zichen himself has the face of a nobleman, or the kind who doesn't touch the spring water with his fingers. He cleans up the dishes?
Don't drop all her bowls.

"Mom, you go to rest, Ziyu and I can come." After hearing this, Fu Zichen asked Li Suxuan to go to rest, and stacked the dishes together and carried them to the sink.

"Uh, um, um, it's us women who wash the dishes." Ms. Li smiled dryly, and started scrambling to do the work again.

In fact, apart from Lin Ziyu in the family, Lin Jianguo usually does the dishes most of the time. In her cognition, there is no such thing as a man not washing the dishes.

But it would be different if that man was Fu Zichen.

"Usually at home, we clean up together. Mom, go and rest."

Lin Ziyu covered the edible leftovers with plastic wrap and put them in the fresh-keeping layer. If they could not be kept until the next day, they would be thrown into the trash can.

Fu Zichen was tall, and as soon as he stood up, the small kitchen was suddenly crowded. Ms. Li thought it was not easy to move around together, so she could only smile bitterly, "Then you are busy."

Fu Zichen's dishwashing skills were acquired by accident two nights ago. He was a little hungry when he came back from a social event that day, and Lin Ziyu was busy writing manuscripts, so he rarely went to the refrigerator to see what to eat.

That day, Fu Siqi came over to have dinner with Lin Ziyu when she had a break. The four dishes and one soup were cleaned up by the two of them, and there was no cooked food in the refrigerator.

Fu Zichen looked at the takeaway, and the delivery would take at least 10, [-], [-] minutes. After struggling for a few seconds, he went to the study to find Lin Ziyu.

As soon as he came, he asked, "Want to have supper? Mrs. Fu."

"Yes." Lin Ziyu replied without raising her head.

"Two minutes, change clothes and go out."

"Huh? Going out? I still haven't finished writing a chapter, you have to wait a while." Lin Ziyu continued to clatter on the keyboard with both hands.

"How long is a while?" He frowned.

Whether it's for a while or 5 minutes, it's not reliable.

"About half an hour."

Fu Zichen: "..."

After thinking about it carefully, he said another way: "I cook noodles, do you want to eat?"

(End of this chapter)