Fu Liangyuan picked up the soup dumpling and took a bite. The moment the butter and honey inside flowed out, the man frowned.
It's actually sweet!
Fu Liangyuan immediately threw the soup dumplings on the plate, picked up the knife and fork and cut the steak.
As soon as the steak with black pepper was put into his mouth, Fu Liangyuan's face turned cold.
There is honey in this black pepper. When you bite it, in addition to the taste of pepper, there is a sweet taste.
Fu Liangyuan dropped the knife and fork on the table with a cold face. The crashing sound was enough to prove his gloomy mood at this time.
The man took another sip of milk, trying to neutralize the sweetness in his mouth, but he didn't expect that even the milk contained sugar.
Fu Liangyuan's face turned completely cold.
He raised his head and looked at Tang Mian, who was sitting opposite him.
The woman was eating the butter soup dumplings with relish. The yellow sauce overflowed and some of it remained on her lips, making the pink and soft lips even more moist and translucent.
Seeing Fu Liangyuan looking at him unhappily, Tang Mian licked the butter on his lips and asked with concern, "What's wrong, Mr. Fu? You look so ugly, is it because you're not feeling well?"
"Butler, please ask your personal doctor to come over!"
"No!" Fu Liangyuan refused coldly.
He saw that Tang Mian's eyebrows had twisted into the character "Sichuan".
He was about to ask, "Do you know that I like sweets?" But just when the syllables were about to overflow, he got stuck in his throat.
He remembered.
In the three years of marriage, he had never told Tang Mian what his taste was, but every dish she cooked over the years was in line with his taste.
Looking at these 'sweet honey packages' in front of him, Fu Liangyuan's eyes darkened instantly.
Has Tang Mian been pretending to be stupid with him all this time?
This woman doesn't know her own taste, but she can cook meals that suit his appetite every time. If she hadn't done a very sufficient investigation in secret, that would be...
The depth of this woman's city has completely reached a depth that he could not imagine.
At this time, the butler hurried to the dining area.
He bowed respectfully to Fu Liangyuan and Tang Mian, and said, "Sir, the security guard at the door said that there is a young lady named Cui Qian who wants to see you."
Fu Liangyuan, whose thoughts were suddenly interrupted, lowered his face in displeasure and asked in a cold tone, "What's the matter?"
"Miss Cui Qian is holding a document. It seems that she has something very important to report to you. She also said that she must report it in person now."
Tang Mian continued to take a bite of the butter packet nonchalantly, and as if deliberately provoking, he took a big mouthful of honey butter.
Fu Liangyuan's face was so gloomy that he could drip ink, and his tone of voice was filled with obvious anger, "Let her in."
"yes!"
Just as the housekeeper was about to turn around, he stopped as if he remembered something.
"Sir, do you need a mobility scooter?"
Fu Liangyuan glanced at the housekeeper, his eyes sharp and dark, which made the housekeeper shiver.
He quickly saluted and apologized, "I'm sorry, sir, I'll ask the security guard to open the door right now!"
Changxinyuan is very large. If you just walk from the gate to the main building, it will probably take nearly half an hour.
If someone comes to visit, the housekeeper will send a scooter to greet the guest and take the guest directly to the main building.
As for Cui Qian, naturally she does not receive this kind of treatment.
The door opened, and she walked into Changxin Garden step by step with documents in hand and high heels.
After walking along a long straight road, there were gradually more green plants on both sides. Further forward, there was a garden full of various flowers, and next to it was a gushing fountain.