Chen Chu put down his cell phone and Fu Yan was in the kitchen. She couldn't go back to the room to rest by herself, so she had to take the laptop next to her and read the report on the project in Chengbei.

Chen Chu was on a business trip for a week and had accumulated a lot of documents and reports in a week. She was fascinated by the fact that she forgot about her discomfort. It was not until the sound of cooking came from the kitchen that Chen Chu came to his senses.

She looked at the time on the upper right corner of the computer and found that more than half an hour had passed.

Chen Chu put the computer aside, picked up the cup and put it on the dining table to fill it with a cup of warm water. When she turned around, she happened to see Fu Yan cooking.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yan really knows how to cook.

Chen Chu raised his eyebrows, raised his legs and walked to the kitchen door, looking at Fu Yan's back, feeling a little lost.

She remembered that when she was a child, on weekends, Chen Jinsheng and Liang Shumin would ask the servants at home to go home on holidays. Chen Jinsheng was responsible for the three meals a day.

In my impression, no matter how busy Chen Jinsheng is, he will not go home after nine o'clock at night. On weekends, there will definitely be a day at home. As long as he is at home, he will be responsible for the food at home.

Liang Shumin used to be spoiled for so many years when she was in the Liang family. After marrying Chen Jinsheng, she still kept her fingers from being touched by the spring water. In other words, on occasion, Liang Shumin would wear gloves to make some desserts.

When I was in the third grade of elementary school, the school organized personal activities and spring outings for picnics. In the class, the mother cooked by her mother, but her father cooked.

The classmate in the class asked her if her mother didn't cook at home. Although Chen Chu was young, she was smart and could hear the arrogance in her classmates' tone. At a young age, she imitated her mature words like adults: " You don’t understand, my dad said, my mom is tired of taking care of me, and it’s up to him to do some housework within his ability, because he loves my mom.”

Chen Jinsheng did say this. When Chen Jinsheng heard her, he proudly echoed: "My baby Xiaowu is right!"

Later, when Chen Jinsheng went home from the spring outing, he cooked dinner and said to her, "Xiao Wu, remember, you don't have to find a husband who cooks for you every day in the future, but you must find someone who is willing to cook for you. The husband who cooks."

Liang Shumin laughed at Chen Jinsheng when she heard this: "Xiao Wu is so young, how can you understand it? Don't tell her these things!"

Chen Chu really couldn't understand it at the time, and she didn't even understand why she said she didn't have to find someone who cooked for her every day, and someone who was willing to cook for her.

Isn’t it just cooking for her that day?

Until today, Chen Chu understood a little about what Chen Jinsheng meant.

Neither she nor Fu Yan are ordinary people. With their backgrounds, even if they don’t do anything every day, they will not be short of food.

But Chen Chu still felt a little touched when Fu Yan was willing to do it for such a meal.

The person behind him kept looking at him. Fu Yan turned off the fire and put the freshly fried dishes on the plate. Then he looked back at Chen Chu who was standing at the door. Taohua's eyes moved: "Are you a little moved?"

Hearing his words, Chen Chu came to his senses, smiled, but did not answer his question: "It smells so good, it seems that Mr. Fu's cooking skills are good."
Chapter completed!