Heyday Love: A Heaven-sent Husband

In fact, sometimes, Fang Yuchen is a gentleman. After all, his status is as prominent as his status. He is possessed by the most basic cultivation, but only occasionally when there is a madness.

Fang Yuchen probably came to the supermarket for the first time. His clothes were completely inconsistent with this place. He was indifferent to the clothes, and he was dressed as a "servant".

Cold and helpless, pushing the shopping cart, first arrived at the kitchen area, looking at the "value-for-money" kitchen utensils above, cold and silent in my heart. There are thousands of pots, and a bowl of blue and white porcelain is more than a thousand.

After buying the kitchen utensils, the two went upstairs to buy the ingredients. Cold and found that Fang Yuchen was very picky, this does not eat, and that does not eat. Originally, I wanted to make a few homemade dishes, but he had to pick and choose. In desperation, I only bought small steaks and a few kinds of ingredients.

When they returned, the sky was completely dark, and when they returned to the kitchen, they were busy and sighed while they were busy.

“I am so reluctant to cook for me?” Fang Yuchen leaned against the door and said carelessly.

"I am not your servant. Why do you cook for you? Will you give me a salary? Will it give me a promotion and a salary increase? If I am not in your Sky Blue entertainment, I will not do anything for you. Eat! Pick and choose four!" Cold and very complained.

"I can't cook for me without my servant? I like to let my woman cook for me." Fang Yuchen said very awkwardly. He was cutting onions, and he almost cut his hand and quickly put it. Put the knife down.

"Be careful, do you want me to help?" Fang Yuchen laughed as if he was a mischief.

Cold and stunned him in his heart, because there are half of the remaining bottles of red wine, so I made a small wine steak, cold salad, and a borscht, made with the newly bought rice cooker. The fragrant rice is fragrant.

A small pink floral apron encircled her, so harmonious and warm, Fang Yuchen stood there and looked at God, slowly leaning on the past, reaching out to surround her waist from behind.

"If you go back to the past..." His face was affixed to the cold back, and the voice was very soft. It was difficult to calm the gentleness of Fang Yuchen and the sun in the day, and the arrogant and arrogant Fang Yuchen connect together.

"The meal is good." Cold and whispered, Fang Yuchen let go of her.

I don’t like to eat sweets, so I put a little bit of chili oil in the borscht, but I saw it in the book. When the borscht came from Russia, it was hot and sour. Later, because Shanghai people didn’t like spicy food. Only changed into sweet and sour.

Fang Yuchen first ate a drink of borscht, his expression was very weird, but he swallowed.

“Not good?” asked coldly and frowning.

"No, very good." Fang Yuchen said with a blank expression.

Cold and hurriedly drank two more, almost spit it out, probably forgot to put butter, although the soup color looked good, but only the hot and sour, it is difficult to drink.

"I want to forget something, or I will dump it." Cold and awkwardly said.

"No, waste!" Fang Yuchen must have taken a few more mouthfuls.

Cold and suspected that he had misunderstood, he just said waste!

This familiar taste, can not remember how long ago I have eaten, Fang Yuchen did not think that cold-blooded will actually do borsch, and the taste made with An Wenqi is surprisingly similar, and the sentence just now The lines, when An Wenqi also said that, and her busy back in the kitchen, everything is similar.

When I went back, Leng Yu leaned on the back of the seat, all the way to sleep downstairs, Fang Yuchen parked the car on the side of the road, is about to reach out to touch her sleep, cold eyes opened his eyes.

"Come on." Leng Yan's face was still wearing a pink sleep, and the goose-yellow sweater on her body was extraordinarily soft, with a hoarse voice.

When getting out of the car, Fang Yuchen put his coat on the cold body, and took the breath and temperature of his body. For a time, he didn’t know what to say.

"Go up." Fang Yuchen said, holding his hand and holding his shoulders.

"Goodbye."

"Is the party always sending you back?" Leng Guocheng asked with a smile.

"Ah? Have you seen it?" cried in amazement, and regretted it afterwards.

"Nothing, you should rest early." As he spoke, Leng Guocheng went back to the room with a smile.

Standing cold and sullen, he stood there, and Fang Fangchen was smashed thousands of times.

However, I feel that I have recently had a subtle relationship with Fang Yuchen. I just wanted to have a good development in Tianlan Entertainment. I didn’t want to have any intersection with Fang Yuchen, but I found that some things were actually Involuntarily.

And now her husband Yuchen's feelings are somewhat inexplicable, as if to give himself a sly illusion, Fang Yuchen sometimes does not seem to be playing with himself.

North Hall home.

Looking at the front standing in nine vertical rows, the super handsome guy from yhz, the big bad guys, Jing Shu is stupid.

Specifically, these big guys are all scattered around the church in China, the owner of the door, and today specifically concentrated to her ‘please’.

Suddenly, she felt that there was something called the ‘Queen’ aura that was covered on her head.

She is the head of yhz China, which means that in China, all yhz people have to listen to her!

I remembered that a month ago, she was the head of the North Hall family. In this blink of an eye, she was the name of the ring.

Jing Shu pretended to take a sip of coffee, sipping coffee between the seams, she glanced at the North Church.

Beitang Xiuxiao was so light and light, and she sat very beside her.

Ok, there is a husband who is 'stable' next to her, she is worried about something!

She always wanted to share something for Beitang, and now the opportunity is just right.

Put down the coffee cup on your hand, and clean and cough. "Hello, everyone. I am the new person in charge of yhz China. My name is Jingshu."

"The net is good!"

The guys under the seat shouted in unison, and the heart of Jing Shu’s heart ‘k’ rang.

"Everyone, for my origins, my qualifications may make everyone feel shameful. Very honest, just like these two, I am definitely not qualified, and I don't have to sit in this position. But what is yhz, everyone knows clearly It is absolutely impossible for yhz to let an 'incompetent' person come to power. So everyone can question me in private, but I will give you the order of the net, but please do it yourself."

These words, talking about the depths of the hearts of some of the church owners, let their faces change slightly.

"I will introduce this, this is my husband, Beitang Xiu, the head of the North Hall."

Beitang Xiu nodded to the crowd.

"Beitang is a good home!"

"In addition," Jing Shu interrupted everyone's words. "It is also my deputy. Yhz is the second person in charge of China! You have to remember."

"Yes!"

"If I am in the future, the decree will be awarded by me. If I am not there, I will be the master of the North Church!"

"Everything is in keeping with the purpose of the house!"

An hour later, Jing Shu came down from the inauguration oath, and this tossed, so tired that she was scattered.

"Wife wife, please tea." Beitang repaired the tea and sent it to Jingshu.. "The temperature is just right, you can drink."

Net Shu smiled and took it.. "Love Qing Ping."

Beitang repaired and raised an eyebrow.. "Wife wife, the role of the Queen, is it still going well?"

"Don't say, it's almost exhausted." Net Shu slightly frowns.. "Husband, you didn't see it, they just turned their heads down, but those people's eyes are not simple. They are all in the dark. What! I am afraid I can't keep them."

"Dylan is not very important to you, so you can rest assured." Beitang repair gently patted his wife's shoulder. "Her husband is here, don't be afraid."

Net Shu long breathed a sigh of relief, and said with emotion: "When I was a child, my mother must be a bright and upright person. The way I am going now... Is it better to go?"

Beitang smiled and laughed. "Are you doing something bad?"

Net Shu shook his head, but nodded. "Doing a bad thing, maybe I don't know."

"To direct the bad guys to the right path, is this road still bright and upright?"

......

When I got off work, I was cold and I had a meal with Mei Xin. I was busy all the time. I only broke up with Huang Hai, and the two had never met. Since the beginning of high school, he has always been a girlfriend with Mei Xin. The two have nothing to say, especially the two girls sitting together, nothing more than talking privately.

"So, you and Huang Hai really broke up? These days, the news is full of enthusiasm, is the news that you broke up with the Yellow Sea." Mei Xin said while eating the seaweed bibimbap in the bowl.

"Yeah, in fact, it should have been divided." Cold sighed and said.

"What has long been a point? You have not always been very loving, what happened? You will not really empathize, there is a new ........." Mei Xin said with a big mouth and surprised.

"Go to yours! What kind of love does not love?" Cold smiled.

"You still don't admit it? I asked you, somebody said a few days ago that I saw you always with the party of Tianlan Entertainment. What happened? You won't be..."

Not waiting for Mei Xin to finish, cold and hurriedly grabbed her mouth, frowning.

"Hey, don't you say it!" Cold eyes looked around.

Mei Xin looked at her nervous look and pulled her hand a little funny.

"You are a thief? Have broken up with Huang Hai, even if it is with the Prince Charming, it is just right, what is your guilty?" Mei Xin said, sucking the juice in the cup.

"What guilty, I just want to do my best now, and that Fang Yuchen is not reliable..."

Cold and Mei Xin were talking, and suddenly the cold phone rang, and the screen swayed with the words of Fang Yuchen. Mei Xin looked curiously.

"Wow! You still said nothing? Xiao Nizi, you are hiding deep! This is not a call?" Mei Xin said excitedly than cold.

"Oh, I said no, it may be a job."

"You are not his secretary. What are you doing when you get off work? You are not here with me, is it a little girl?" Mei Xin smiled and said, there is no way to go to the door. Place to pick up the phone.