Mrs Fu is so sweet

800 Jealousy 2
Little heartless.

The little girl walked away heartlessly for three or four minutes, and her heartless mother came late, hugging Fu Zichen's waist stickily and acting like a spoiled child.

"Honey, you're back~~"

"En." Fu Zichen replied lightly.

"Did you miss me?" Lin Ziyu asked again.

"Do not want to."

"Huh? What?" Lin Ziyu thought she had heard wrong.

She didn't believe him when he said he didn't want her.

Standing on tiptoe, she approached him and kissed his chin kindly.

Ask in a low voice: "What's the matter with you, husband? Why don't you miss me, huh?"

"I lied to you." Fu Zichen tilted his head and pecked her on the lips.

And Lin Ziyu poked his lips a few more times, looked down, and noticed that he was not wearing an apron, moreover, he was still wearing a white shirt, and turned around to find an apron to help him put it on.

"You have to wash this shirt by hand, so don't let the oil splash on it."

Although she may not be the one who washes the clothes by hand, but with an apron that is such a good oil-stopper, why bother to do the laundry.

Fu Zichen is 23 centimeters taller than Lin Ziyu, and Lin Ziyu had to tiptoe when helping him tie his apron.

"Why did Jiang Li come to our house? Besides, he still cooks?"

What kind of magical operation is this...

The moment he stepped into the kitchen, he thought he had gone by the wrong path and entered someone else's kitchen.

"It's not related to Jingjing, I don't usually see how good her memory is, but she remembers Jiang Li's phone call. We are not here this afternoon, so she called Jiang Li herself and asked Jiang Li to take her and Cheng Yu out. play.

If Yu Yu hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known that she and Chengyu had gone out with Jiang Li.

It was almost time for dinner when I went to the place where they played, and it was close to our house, so I just called Jiang Li to come over for dinner.

Eating outside, Jing Jing and Cheng Yu are so rowdy, how can they eat well.

At home, at least as soon as you sit on your own little stool, you can eat by yourself. "

When they were one and a half years old, Jingjing and Chengyu had already started to learn to eat by themselves, but their small arms still didn't listen to their commands, and what they spilled was much more than what they ate.

Jing Jing likes to play with Jiang Li, Fu Zichen knows this, but...

"He is a guest after all, how can you let him cook in the kitchen?"

Lin Ziyu choked and stuck out her tongue in embarrassment.

"It's because of Jingjing...he said he could cook, and Jingjing said that she wanted to eat the dishes made by her godfather..."

Fu Zichen: "..."

Jingjing, this little girl is really good at calling people.

At this moment, I suddenly had a deep self-reflection, my attitude just now.

Too cold, too impersonal.

He lowered his head, grasped Lin Ziyu's lips, and carefully traced...

The two children abandoned him, and Lin Ziyu accompanied him in the kitchen cooking, helping him, serving dishes, washing dishes and so on.

"Yu Yu told me on the way back just now, quietly urging Jiang Li to find her a godmother.

Then, Jiang Li asked Jing Jing which aunt she liked. "

"Who does he want to quietly like and associate with?" Fu Zichen blurted out.

"It should mean that..." Lin Ziyu nodded her chin, "Then, guess what Jing Jing answered?"

"She likes anyone who calls her auntie."

"Pfft... Husband, you really missed it. Jingjing told Jiang Li that she likes Aunt Xiaocui, Aunt Yu, Aunt Wenli, Aunt Lijuan, Aunt Wenwen..."

Fu Zichen was also happy to hear it.

It really is a quiet routine.

"Except for Xiao Cui and Chi Wenwen who are married, the others still have a chance."

(End of this chapter)