274, husband peeled shrimp with love

"Pfft—" Fu Yan actually dared to laugh.

Mr. Fu gave him a cold look.

"Dad, you should be relieved that the wedding got canceled after such a fuss, otherwise you would have lost even more later on!" Fu Yan said, pushing the lazy Susan on the table and picking up a spoon to start ladling soup.

Mr. Fu's brows were deeply furrowed.

But watching his action, his expression gradually softened.

Who knew Fu Yan would serve the soup right in front of Sheng Congzhi, "Wife, have some soup first, warm up your stomach."

Sheng Congzhi nodded, "Thank you."

Fu Yan smiled affectionately, "Being polite with me?"

After saying that, he sat down, picked up his chopsticks to start picking dishes, then placed them on the plate in front of Sheng Congzhi, "Chestnut chicken, plum spareribs, and this one... all Aunt Yun's specialty dishes..."

While drinking her soup, Sheng Congzhi watched as her plate piled up into a little mountain, unable to help but remind him, "That's enough, that's enough..."