After the divorce, the wealthy ex-husband completely lost control

Chapter 370

Afraid of affecting Pupil Pupil and Sister Gao, Shi Yang gave Fu Jingchuan the next studio below.

Usually, she pays more attention to the nutritional balance of her pupils, and there is everything in the refrigerator.

Fu Jingchuan had a light taste, and Shi Yang took some fresh shrimp, clams, eggs, and chives over, intending to make a seafood noodle for Fu Jingchuan.

The kitchen next door was also well stocked with ingredients.

"You rest for a while. Opening

the door and entering the house, Shi Yang turned his head to Fu Jingchuan.

Fu Jingchuan nodded, and walked to the bathroom while pulling off his tie with one hand.

When he walked by, Shi Yang vaguely smelled a faint smell of disinfectant water, very light, not very real.

She couldn't help but glance at Fu Jingchuan.

Fu Jingchuan had ripped off his tie and blazer.

"I'll go take a shower first. He said the clothes had been thrown into the dirty clothes basket.

Shi Yang nodded: "Good." "

The person also took the ingredients into the kitchen, took the small pot with one hand, washed it and put it in the pot stove and put it next to the stove to twist the fire and start burning, and the other hand also took the clean water basin, poured the shrimp in the bag into the basin, skillfully pulled out the shrimp head, pulled out the shrimp line, and peeled the shrimp and opened the back.

As the only girl in the family, she is still picked up and not favored, since she began to be sensible, Ding Xiuli has made full use of her and arranged various household chores, so she has a strong ability to survive and is even more skilled in cooking.

Cooking is hardly difficult for her.

Within minutes, the shrimp and clams were processed.

She took advantage of the time to heat the oil and put the noodles into the small pot while waiting for the oil to be hot, the oil here was also hot, the treated shrimp heads were poured into the pot, and the red oil was fried in the sound of oil, Shi Yang put two eggs together, and then put them aside for later, and then put the sliced ginger and green onion into the oil pan to fry until fragrant, add clams and fresh shrimp to cover and stew.

As soon as Fu Jingchuan came out of the bathroom, he saw Shi Yang in the kitchen in an orderly manner, the fresh aroma of seafood mixed with the white aroma of ginger and onion echoed throughout the room.

Fu Jingchuan couldn't help but look at Shi Yang.

Just after bathing, her hair was casually pinned to the back of her head with a shark clip, and her slightly curly bangs hung down from the side of her cheeks, with a slight laziness in her femininity.

Her soft and fair face did not have the slightest panic, one hand lifted the lid of the pot, the other hand held the chopsticks to pick out the shrimp head and clam shell in an orderly manner, and the free hand picked up the electric kettle on one side, and added the freshly boiled water and eggs to the stewed seafood pot, the whole process is unhurried in one go, obviously people in the fireworks, but there is a kind of unearthly escape.

Looking at Shi Yang like this, Fu Jingchuan inexplicably remembered Fang Wanqing and Fu Wujun's accusations against Shi Yang.

Obviously did not provoke anyone, but was wantonly bullied and dumped.

She wasn't even guilty of it, and all the accusations and bullying were just because of the prejudices ingrained in their minds.

Shi Yang vaguely felt that someone was looking at her, subconsciously turned around, and saw Fu Jingchuan, who was leaning on the door frame and quietly watching her, and couldn't help but smile at him: "Washed up?"

Fu Jingchuan nodded lightly and walked towards her.

"The noodles are almost ready. Shiyang said.

"Hmm.

Still responding softly and slowly, Fu Jingchuan walked behind her, suddenly opened his arms, and gently hugged her from behind.

Shi Yang's body stiffened slightly, but he did not break away.

She could feel that Fu Jingchuan was not quite right tonight.

There was a thick, inside-out exhaustion in his body.

Although he had tried to suppress this exhaustion.

Fu Jingchuan also felt her stiffness, but he didn't let go of her, just hugged her tightly, and hugged her whole person tightly under the crook of his arms.

The gentleness in the action has a faint taste of unspeakable pity.

Shi Yang couldn't help but tilt his head slightly, looking at him: "Did something happen?" Fu

Jingchuan looked at her, did not speak, just bowed his head towards her, thin lips followed her breath, kissed her lips.

Shi Yang wanted to push him away, but was stopped by the contradiction of his lips and tongue mixed with repression and release, and the action of pushing his chest instead hugged his shoulder and comforted him silently.

This small action instantly detonated the suppressed emotions in Fu Jingchuan's body.

His kiss suddenly became intense and intense.

The hand around her lower abdomen hooked around her waist, wrapped his arms around her and half-turned, pushing her against the next table, the other hand had removed the shark clip from her head, and her thick long hair poured down with it, and her face was lazily scattered behind her as she was forced to raise her face.

Fu Jingchuan's palm directly pressed his hair on the back of Shi Yang's neck, and the raging frenzy on his mouth was hot and gentle.

The seafood soup on the side began to bubble, and the boiling water vapor "poofed" as the temperature of the kitchen gradually climbed.

Shi Yang was still trying to maintain a trace of sanity, subconsciously reaching out to turn off the fire, but was stopped by Fu Jingchuan halfway.

His hand also reached behind him, and with a soft "click", the gas was extinguished.

The boiling seafood soup also slowly became quieter.

The movements of the two in the kiss also slowly changed from fierce to gentle, and they slowly stopped.

The rough breath accompanied by the sound of water vapor in the pot rises and falls in the small space.

Fu Jingchuan hugged Shi Yang, his cheek pressed against the top of her hair, slowly calming down the breath that had fallen out.

Shi Yang was also pressing against his chest to calm down.

The water vapor in the pot slowly quieted down in the temperature that had cooled down.

The breath of the two finally calmed down.

Fu Jingchuan also spoke softly in this quiet: "My father went to the hospital with a cerebral hemorrhage today, and I am in the hospital today."

Shi Yang looked at him in surprise.

"So what now?" she asked, unable to think of anything else, only worry in her eyes.

"I have had a craniotomy, the bruises have been removed, and I'm still in intensive care. Fu Jingchuan said, "The family cannot accompany them, so they can only come back first."

"What did the doctor say?" asked Shi Yang softly.

Fu Jingchuan: "The operation was relatively successful. The follow-up depends on his own body's ability to absorb hematomas and prevent secondary bleeding.

"It's going to be fine. Shi Yang comforted softly.

Fu Jingchuan pursed his lips and nodded slightly: "Hmm."

"Why did he suddenly have a cerebral hemorrhage?" asked Shi Yang, "I remember that he has always been in good health, and he looked alive and alive two days ago."

Fu Jingchuan was silent for a while, and then looked at her: "Maybe... Didn't rest okay.

Shi Yang nodded, did not ask any more questions, and turned to look at the soup in the pot: "I'll serve you noodles first." You haven't eaten all afternoon, don't starve your stomach. Saying

that she turned around and was about to give him a noodle face, Fu Jingchuan stopped her: "I'll come." The

man had already taken the large bowl, poured out the soup, fished out the boiled noodles, put them in the soup bowl, and then served them to the restaurant.

Fu Jingchuan took two sets of bowls and chopsticks and served one to Shiyang.

"You can eat some more, too." He said, putting his face in front of her.

Shi Yang nodded.

Fu Jingchuan sat down opposite her, and then looked at her: "Did Pupil sleep?"

Shi Yang nodded, "Before going to bed, I was still asking when you would come back, and I told her to wake her up when you came back, so I was willing to go to sleep."

Fu Jingchuan smiled: "I was negligent."

"Nothing. Children just talk about it. Your dad's body matters. Shi Yang said, looking up at him, "You don't have to care about this, you'll forget it in two days."

Fu Jingchuan shook his head, and then looked at her: "I'll go over and see her in a moment."

Shi Yang nodded: "Good." "