The tangled matter had a pretty good result, and Fu Liheng was satisfied. He had n’t eaten dinner yet, he wanted to go home directly, but he thought about it, he went back now, she might have already eaten, and these two days were in a high and low mood, and he did n’t cook today With the interest in cooking, she didn't want her to be busy with his dinner again, and the taste of the dishes was not very good.

Fu Liheng suddenly remembered that they cooked dinner together a few days ago. She cooked a dish. When he tasted it always felt lighter, he raised his doubts.

Sitting at the dining table, she hadn't had time to change her apron. Her long hair was loose and tied into a ball head. Like a student, she refuted seriously: "Modern people are sub-healthy, and many people are young It is fatty liver. Do you know what fatty liver is? It is very health-related. Doctors have said that it is the healthiest to have less oil and less salt! "

It seemed that she appeared in front of her eyes, and Fu Liheng had a faint smile in her eyes.

She obviously didn't eat a few of her "healthiest dishes" that day.

"Let's go to Jincheng Huating." Fu Liheng made a temporary announcement. Jincheng Huating is the earliest and oldest five-star hotel under Fu's name. Although its annual profit is not as good as it used to be, it has something for Fu's hotel industry. Very important. He occasionally went to check it out. Today I think about it because she accidentally mentioned it before, saying that the abalone braised pork in Jincheng Huating Restaurant is a must.

Maybe he can go for a meal and pack her a braised pork she likes?

On the other side, Tong Yuwu and Song Xiang came to a Michelin restaurant. After ordering food, Song Xiang looked around and found that the distance between the table and the table was very large, so he began to talk boldly and boldly: "I am mad!"

Tong Yuwu looked up and glanced at her, "Then why are you still here?"

"I invite you to eat today. Could you be a little bit better for me?" Song Xiang said, and he really started to feel uncomfortable. "I don't know who to tell, go back and tell my mom, my mom. I must insult me ​​for not being sensible, and my dad will also be uncomfortable. As an adult, I should know how to repay the good news and not to worry about it. Reply, when did that happen. Yuwu, we are classmates. "

Tong Yuwu had no sympathy for Song Xiang.

She doesn't sympathize with anyone who lives well.

The parents are still there, the family is happy, the couple is loving, and the private plane can be bought in a limited edition bag. What kind of sympathy does such a person have?

"Okay," Tong Yuwu sighed. "Eat your meal and listen to your trash. It's fair. Come on."

It was her attitude that made her hate her teeth tickle, which made Song Xiang inexplicably relieved a lot.

She has known Tong Yuwu for so many years, and she still knows Tong Yuwu at least, not at least the kind of person with two sides and three swords.

"I just found out that the pen that Xu Yanqing used was given by his ex-girlfriend a few days ago!" Song Xiang became more angry the more he thought, holding a knife and fork and wishing to kill, "You said what he meant, I knew him from college Well, this means that the pen was at least five years ago. What did he keep with the pen? Did he want to see Wu Siren? Or was he looking for an opportunity to recombine with his predecessor? "

Tong Yuwu ’s focus has always been relatively skewed, and she asked: "How do you know that the pen is his ex-girlfriend?"

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