Chapter 21 Otherwise, She Would Not Be Called Qiao Xi

Fu Qingyu trusted Chen Mo very much, or he wouldn't have kept him by his side for so long.

But the other one was

There was a noise downstairs, and there was a faint scream of a woman. He pressed his forehead and felt that he might be crazy.

How could he let a crazy woman without identity live here? There were many ways to figure out her identity, but he seemed to choose the worst one.

Look, payback was coming.

He came to the corridor and looked downstairs, only to find that the voice came from the kitchen.

What was she doing? She didn't like him, so that crazy woman wanted to blow up the kitchen?

He thought it was necessary to see what was going on.

In the kitchen, with a sad face, Qiao Xi looked at the pot in front of her. The food in it couldn't be called food anymore, or perhaps a lump of coke was more suitable.

She was so angry that her hands could even break into the famous Pentagon, but why didn't she deal with the kitchen?

How many times had she burnt food? The ninth time, or the tenth time?

Fu Jingzhe was stunned by her. He secretly tugged at the hem of Qiao Yannian's clothes and said, "You, your mother gives you such food every day? It is too terrible."

Yes, although he was a child, he knew clearly what he could eat and what he couldn't eat. Obviously, the burnt food in front of him couldn't be eaten. It might have the same effect as poison.

Qiao Yannian sighed like an adult. He walked to his mother, hugged her as if to comfort her, and then pointed at the pot, indicating that he should do it.

Fu Qingyu's eyes almost popped out. 'Is it possible that he is as old as me and knows how to cook? He is not as tall as the stove, is he?'

Fortunately, Qiao Xi knew it was unreliable. She shook her head and said, "Forget it. How do you cook at such a young age? Don't get burned. Come on, let's order take-out."

Speaking of this, she felt a little regretful. If she had known it earlier, she would not have sent away the servants here. Now, she wanted to cook something to enhance her relationship with the child.

It was really difficult for her to escape. It seemed that she could only use take-out to save herself.

As soon as she picked up her phone, the stinky man's voice came from outside, "Take-out? Is this how you raise your son? It seems that your son has not been disabled by you. It's really lucky for him to grow up like this."

Fu Qingyu walked in with sarcasm.

"Dad!" Fu Jingzhe pounced on him and held his arm intimately, "Dad, my mommy just burned it!"

Fu Qingyu touched his son's head and looked up at Qiao Xi. "Really? I see."

Qiao Xi felt a little embarrassed. Her face was burning, but she was not convinced. She wanted to refute, but when she saw him, she was suddenly stunned.

'Oh my God! This man is so handsome. His eyes are deep, and his features are like the greatest artist's work of art. His features are deep and beautiful. In addition, he is at least 1.9 meters tall. Even if he is only wearing simple casual clothes, it can't hide his noble aura.'

"Have you seen enough?"

Suddenly, a voice woke her up. She looked away subconsciously and her face flushed again.

"Don't forget to wipe your saliva when you're done." He said lightly.

Reflexively, she touched her chin, but of course, it was empty. She suddenly realized what had happened and widened her eyes. "You, you've gone too far!"

"How have I gone too far? Anthomaniac!" Fu Qingyu sneered and glanced at the messy scene in front of her." Almost all the women who see me are like this. They are not anthomaniac?"

"Don't brag here. I was absent-minded all of a sudden. Yes, I was absent-minded. It's none of your business!" She said angrily, refusing to admit that she was just looking at him absent-minded.

Fu Qingyu didn't argue with her anymore. He walked up to her and asked, "What were you going to do just now? Make some midnight snack?"

"Yes, I wanted to cook noodles, but I didn't expect..."

She answered reluctantly and didn't want to say it out, but the "crime scene" was still there. How could she deny it?

"Useless woman. It's a miracle that your son can be raised by you!" He shook his head, moved away from the burnt black pots, and rolled up his sleeves.

"My son is very good with me! What's wrong with him? Don't look down upon me! Wait! What are you going to do?"

As he moved, Qiao Xi's eyes widened.

If her eyes didn't deceive her, Fu Qingyu brought a new pot and cook for himself?

Could he? He was the CEO. He had to take a lot of bodyguards and servants with him when he went out. How could such a person wash his hands and make soup? Was she wrong?

But she was still surprised by what she saw. Fu Qingyu's skillful movements shocked her.

He put aside the ingredients, boiled water, seasoning, and ingredients, and finally, two steaming egg noodles came out of the furnace.

It smelled so good and hot that she felt at home in an instant.

Bah! What did it feel like to be at home?

All of a sudden, she came to her senses and shook her head hard. What home? Was she dizzy and suddenly thought of the word "home"? It was ridiculous.

The home was the symbol of warmth, representing the harbor of the heart. As for the man in front of her, let alone the harbor, she was afraid that he was a violent storm, which could drag her into hell at any time.

Let's forget it.

Two bowls of noodles were placed in front of the two children. Fu Qingyu glanced at her and saw that she was still in a daze. She said in a low voice, "Go get yourself if you want to eat."

"No, No. I don't want to eat. Thank you." She woke up again and found an excuse to go back to her room.

When she closed the door, she slapped her face hard and thought, 'What are you thinking about? It's just a bowl of noodles. You haven't eaten it yet. You are so anthomaniac.'

But then again, who would have thought that a dignified CEO could cook? It was really unexpected that he did this.

So, it was normal for her to be surprised.

After calming herself down, she stood upstairs and looked over there. She happened to see that the two children, Qiao Yannian and Fu Jingzhe, were trying to eat noodles, one on the left and the other on the right. It seemed that they were having a good time.

It seemed that it tasted good. This CEO was not the kind of embroidery pillow she had seen. He was a little attractive.

But that was all. He was still very bad. He didn't explain it!

After thinking for a while, she felt that it was no problem for her to live here temporarily. Although Fu Qingyu was very bad, she was not that kind of despicable person. At least, she and Qiao Yannian were safe. As for her current situation

Damn Su Xin! She wouldn't let her go when she found her!

Thinking of this, she jumped up and turned on the computer to look for the transfer record of her own house. She wanted to see if she could take the house back and teach her a lesson!

And Zhang Yu, that bad man, couldn't be let go. She would teach them a lesson together!

Otherwise, she would not be called Qiao Xi!