Splendid Rebirth: Good Morning Mrs. Fu

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Chapter 422: Miss Qiao walked to the gentleman's den with a haggard expression

Thinking of this, she moved the flower a bit slower.

Fu Xishen walked to Gu Ninghuan, slender fingers pinched her cheeks, and her thin lips spit out a cold sentence: "Ji Bai said that women will be happy when they receive roses."

"Oh, it was Ji Bai who taught you that he really understands women." Gu Ninghuan pulled his chin out of Fu Xishen's hand and smiled again.

"However, Fu Xishen, you sent me roses, do you want to coax me?" Gu Ninghuan looked up at him with a small face.

The man looked straight at her, and there was a trace of unnaturalness in her expression, but she did not deny Gu Ninghuan's words.

Gu Ninghuan didn't continue to ask any more. She trimmed the flower branches and inserted both vases. She looked at so many roses left.

With so many flowers, you can't put them in a vase, so why not take a bath with rose petals.

Gu Ninghuan stood up, took a large clean container, placed it on the coffee table, and put the petals into the container very patiently.

Fu Xishen looked at Gu Ninghuan's eyes with a smile, and said lightly: "So happy?"

"Of course I will be very happy to receive the flowers from someone I like." Gu Ninghuan replied.

The man stretched out his hand, hooked the woman's slender waist, and dragged her into his arms. The chin was buried in her soft hair. The sitting position between the two was very intimate, which is a rare intimacy in their recent relationship.

Gu Ninghuan unnaturally wanted to get off the man, but Fu Xishen did not want to: "Be seated."

She didn't speak while sitting on the man's lap, but she didn't feel anything uncomfortable, except that the two of them were adult men and women, and two couples who hadn't done anything for a long time.

What a dangerous thing it is to accidentally wipe a gun in the living room.

However, since Fu Xishen did not want her to go down, Gu Ninghuan did not want to make trouble with him for this kind of trivial matter, simply sitting on his lap and slowly plucking off the petals.

After the petals had been thrown into the container by her, Gu Ninghuan came down from the man's leg, holding the container and preparing to send the petals to the master bedroom bathroom.

She picked up the blue-and-white porcelain container and looked at the handsome man sitting on the sofa. Suddenly, there was something in her heart that made him think.

"Fu Xishen, you help me send this thing to the bathroom, OK?" Gu Ninghuan softened his voice a bit.

The man's lips were slightly tickled, and he looked at her with a smile: "Fu Xishen?"

Gu Ninghuan heard the man say this, why there is nothing to understand.

She made the sound softer: "Her husband, can you help me send the rose petals to the bathroom?"

A little arrogant man, after hearing what he wanted to hear, then he got up elegantly and took what was in the woman's hand, and walked towards the master's bedroom without any haste.

Gu Ninghuan looked at his back, and the bright smile in his eyes was coming out.

When the man had finished delivering things, Gu Ninghuan was sitting at the dining table, holding pastries in his hands, and ate a bite.

In front of Gu Ninghuan was steaming food, but she didn't touch it, she made it clear that Fu Xishen would come down and use it together.

"You come down, have a meal." Gu Ninghuan looked at him sideways, picked up the spoon and scooped up a bowl of soup before him.

Then he gave himself a bowl of soup and drank slowly.

"By the way, I met Ancheng a few days ago, he looks so miserable, can you stop someone from beating him? Anyway, he was really good to Qiao Jin'er at the beginning." Gu Ninghuan remembered Ancheng's misfortune Compared with Qiao Jin'er's current spring breeze, he felt that even if Fu Xishen helped Qiao Jin'er, there was no need to kill Ancheng.

Fu Xishen looked up at Gu Ninghuan: "Ancheng is too extreme. As long as he is in Kyoto for a day, Jin'er is in danger. If you meet him again in the future, contact me immediately."

"Qiao Jin'er is not dangerous at all. She came to the cast today to make a guest appearance, and Qiao Jin'er's involvement in the divorce of Ancheng's parents, did you know that?" Gu Ninghuan was anxious.

She didn't want to reveal how bad Qiao Jin'er was in front of Fu Xishen.

But no matter how you look at it, Qiao Jin'er and Ancheng are both wrong, why only Ancheng can't survive.

"Ancheng's parents' divorce is related to Jin'er. Isn't Ancheng telling you?" Fu Xishen asked with no expression.

Gu Ninghuan did not deny: "Yes."

Fu Xi looked at her calmly: "What Ancheng said is not credible."

Gu Ninghuan wanted to refute, but he couldn't say a word.

She had no evidence and said that no matter how much, it only made Fu Xishen more certain that she was deliberately provoking.

Gu Ninghuan finished eating quietly, put the tableware in the dishwasher, and went upstairs to take a bath.

Her shampooed hair was draped wetly behind her, and she was soaked in a bathtub for two, playing with rose petals floating on the water.

Gu Ninghuan wondered if she had done something wrong, no matter how Qiao Jin'er did in front of her, but for Fu Xishen, she was his cousin who had a close blood relationship.

Between the cousin and Ancheng who wants to hurt his cousin, Fu Xishen will of course be cold to Ancheng.

What's more, Fu Xishen was originally a cold-blooded person.

Gu Ninghuan closed her eyes and, for Fu Xishen's sake, as long as Qiao Jin'er did not go too far in the future, she could forgive her and would not worry too much.

Who made Fu Xishen the person she loved, and Mrs. Fu was very nice to her.

Gu Ninghuan finished washing and slowly dried his hair with a hair dryer.

The maid brought the tonic upstairs and delivered it to her.

Gu Ninghuan looked at the stew pot the maid was holding and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Mrs. Shao, this is what Fu Zhai's wife told you to make up for you," the maid said.

Gu Ninghuan: "..."

What kind of body she wants to make up, she is in good health.

"What is this for?" Gu Ninghuan asked curiously.

The maid put the stew pot on the table: "The ingredients sent by Fu Zhai over there, I took a brief look and they were all pregnant."

Gu Ninghuan: "..."

It seems that Mrs. Fu really wants a grandson.

But Gu Ninghuan is really unable to satisfy her at this stage.

As for the stew pot, Gu Ninghuan tried to open the lid and smelled a strong smell of Chinese medicine, which even showed a bitter taste in it, so she had no courage to drink it.

"Put this down, you don't have to cook it again. If Fu Zhailai sends medicinal materials, you will accept it as usual. Do you understand?" Gu Ninghuan put the lid of the stew pot and told the maid.

The maid nodded and put the stew pot down.

She hadn't walked a few steps before stopping again and turning around: "Young lady, when I brought you a stew pot, I saw Miss Qiao walked haggardly to the gentleman's study."