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Chapter 518

Fu Shiting lowered his eyes and looked at Ruila's cute and angry little face, and corrected her: "Why did you call me by my first name? It's very rude."

Rila snorted: "Because you are a bad guy."

"What did your mother say?" Fu Shiting had a calm expression on his face.

He was not angry. Rila was so young, what did she know?

Everything she knows was instilled in her by adults.

"No! My mother won't speak ill of others behind their backs!" Ruila said this, fearing that she would expose her brother, so she cleverly changed the subject, "What are you doing?"

"Sweet and sour pork ribs." Fu Shiting showed her the marinated pork ribs, "This is your mother's favorite dish. Whatever you want to eat, I will cook it for you."

Rila said without thinking: "I want to eat chocolate! I also want to eat meat! Can you hide the chocolate in the meat and cook it for me? Don't let my mother find out!"

Fu Shiting weighed it up and asked, "I can cook it for you, but can you tell me what your brother likes to eat?"

Ruila rolled her eyes: "My brother loves to eat vegetables. But he will definitely not eat what you cook. The person he hates the most is you!"

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Fu Shiting knew very well that he could only make up for the mistakes he made bit by bit.

After Ruila left the kitchen, Zhou Ziyi sighed: "Boss, you don't have to be so humble."

Washing Qin Anan's feet, and coming to her house to cook for them - is this still the boss he knows?

If foot washing can be regarded as love between lovers, then what does cooking count?

"You come to cook for Mike, aren't you humble?" Fu Shiting teased in a deep voice.

Zhou Ziyi: "That's different. I like cooking."

Fu Shiting: "I like to cook for Qin Anan."

Zhou Ziyi: "..."

He won.

Lunch.

Qin Anan ate the sweet and sour pork ribs made for her by Fu Shiting. There was too much sugar and it was very sweet.

"It's a bit sweet." She whispered to Fu Shiting.

He tasted one piece and it was indeed a bit sweet, "I'll put less sugar next time."

Qin Anan was startled for a moment, next time? And next time?

She didn't dare to think about it.

She saw her daughter holding a plate of lobster and eating it on the small table, so she shouted: "Rila, why are you hiding and eating alone?"

Fu Shiting explained: "There was chocolate in the lobster cooked for her. She was afraid that you would find out."

She frowned: "She asked you to put the chocolate?"

"Yeah. There are three lobsters in total. I only put a piece of chocolate." He leaned close to her ear and said, "Give me some face. It's rare that your daughter is willing to eat what I made."

He has said so, how can she not give him face?

After lunch, he went to her room to rest.

He didn't sleep all night last night and his strength couldn't hold on any longer.

After he went upstairs, Li Xiaotian suggested playing mahjong, and Mike and Sheng Bei responded immediately. Wei Zhen didn't like playing cards, but was forced to the table to make up the numbers.

Qin Anan sat behind Li Xiaotian and watched them play cards.

"An'an, I heard that Fu Shiting was bleeding heavily just to see you this time!" Li Xiaotian asked.

"What major bleeding?" Qin Anan didn't realize what she was saying.

"Brother Bei said that Fu Shiting directly donated money to the army in order to find you." Li Xiaotian sighed, "Fu Shiting is really rich! This side is worth hundreds of millions!"

He is indeed better at spending money, otherwise he would not have offered Shen Yu a remuneration of two billion.

Whenever she thinks about this matter, her heart becomes filled with panic.

She hates Shen Yu so much, but she made Shen Yu two billion in vain!

If Fu Shiting is a stupid man, then she is a stupid woman!

Seeing her cold face, Sheng Bei roughly guessed what she was thinking, so he smoothed things over: "Xiaotian, you don't understand this. Money is the least valuable thing to Shi Ting. I have known him for so many years. I've never seen him cook for anyone, let alone..."
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