Reborn into the careful liver of a paranoid boss

Chapter 70 Misunderstanding
Su Shihan planned to cook a dinner by herself.

"It's okay, ma'am, I'll be fine." From Su Shihan's marriage to Fu Yehan to now, Su Shihan has hardly set foot in the kitchen.

In Chen Hong's impression, Su Shihan is the daughter of the Su family, the wife of the Fu family, and the treasure in Fu Yehan's palm, and she should be loved and cared for normally.

Ordinarily, Su Shihan, whose ten fingers do not touch the spring water, should not be good at cooking, Chen Hong thinks so.

What's more, if Su Shihan got hurt in the kitchen, Fu Yehan would definitely be angry and blame her.

She couldn't afford to walk around.

"Leave this dinner to me, Aunt Hong, you just go and rest." Without saying a word, Su Shihan directly took the spatula and prepared to do a big job.

Chen Hong was still trying to dissuade her, carefully observing her words and expressions, and never dared to speak too bluntly, for fear of offending Su Shihan and causing herself to suffer.

But Su Shihan, who made up her mind, focused all her attention on the work in front of her, flipping through various dishes in her hands, busy, "Okay, Aunt Hong, I know what I know."

She is not ignorant of Chen Hong's worries, but she is not ignorant of cooking skills. She has her own accomplishments in cooking skills.

However, usually, there is no one worthy of her cooking, so she doesn't often cook.

Even more unwilling to cook for Fu Yehan, whom she always hated.

Su Shihan was busy all the time, but Chen Hong who was at the side finally gave up after seeing this.

Su Shihan is the master, she is the servant, what Su Shihan insists on doing, she alone cannot stop her.

However, even though Su Shihan told her to take a good rest, Chen Hong never dared to relax completely, feeling a little worried, she stood aside and looked at Su Shihan.

In case she bumps and hurts.

The villa looked peaceful, but in a majestic high-rise building in the center of Yicheng City, low air pressure lingered and clouds were overcast.

There is a majestic posture that is about to come.

In the Fu Group, Fu Yehan pursed his lips, and sat on the office chair coldly, his dark eyes contained a huge storm vortex, and the overwhelming chill raged.

On the table is a mobile phone.

On the lit screen of the phone was a photo.

This photo was the key to igniting Fu Yehan's anger.

The shooting angle of the photo is tricky and ingenious, and the misplacement is borrowed, which makes the atmosphere around Su Shihan and Zhou Haoyu a little more intimate and ambiguous.

From the photo, Zhou Haoyu reached out to pull Su Shihan over, and then hugged Su Shihan into his arms. Su Shihan lowered her clear eyes, and her half-exposed side face was beautiful and gleaming, as if she was shy.

Happy eyebrows.

Looking at it from a distance, it is a perfect match between man and woman.

But when Fu Yehan looked at it, he really felt that it was an eyesore and scorching.

This photo was sent by Xia Xinyan. Along with the photo, there is a paragraph of text that is easily misinterpreted.

Fu Yehan saw it by accident.

Seeing this, Fu Yehan's complexion suddenly darkened, his expression was indifferent and displeased, and the temperature in the office dropped straight down, freezing thousands of feet in the sky and snow.

Fu Yehan's straight sword eyebrows were covered with a layer of frost, and his domineering and powerful aura was fully opened, and the violent aura flowed out like a heavy rain, which made people shiver and tremble with fear.

This is enough to show Fu Yehan's fury at the moment.

(End of this chapter)