Splendid Rebirth: Good Morning Mrs. Fu

Chapter 422 Ms. Qiao walked to Mr.'s study with a haggard face

Thinking of this, her flower arrangement slowed down a little.

Fu Xishen walked to Gu Ninghuan's side, pinched her cheeks with his slender fingers, and said a word coldly with his thin lips: "It was Ji Bai who said that women would be happy when they receive roses."

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

"However, Fu Xishen, did you send me roses to coax me?" Gu Ninghuan raised her face and looked at him.

The man was stared at by her, and there was a trace of unnaturalness in his expression, but he didn't deny Gu Ninghuan's words.

Gu Ninghuan didn't ask any more questions, she trimmed the flower branches, and after inserting the two vases, she saw that there were still so many roses left.

With so many flowers, you can't put them all in a vase, it's better to take a bath with rose petals.

Gu Ninghuan stood up, went to get a large clean container, put it on the tea table, and put the petals into the container very patiently.

Fu Xishen looked at Gu Ninghuan's smiling eyes, and said lightly, "So happy?"

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

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

Gu Ninghuan wanted to get off the man unnaturally, but Fu Xishen was unwilling: "Sit down obediently."

She sat on the man's lap and didn't speak, but she didn't feel any discomfort. It's just that the two of them are grown men and women, and they are two couples who haven't been married for a long time.

How dangerous it would be if you accidentally wiped a gun in the living room and misfired it.

But since Fu Xishen didn't want her to go down, Gu Ninghuan didn't want to get into trouble with him over such a trivial matter, so he simply sat obediently on his lap and slowly picked off the petals.

After she had thrown all the petals into the container, Gu Ninghuan got down from the man's lap, holding the container and preparing to send the petals to the bathroom of the master bedroom.

She picked up the blue and white porcelain container, looked at the handsome man sitting on the sofa, and suddenly the thought of ordering him rose in her heart.

"Fu Xishen, help me take this thing to the bathroom, okay?" Gu Ninghuan softened his voice a little.

The corner of the man's lips curled slightly, and he looked at her with a half-smile: "Fu Xishen?"

When Gu Ninghuan heard the man say that, why didn't he understand anything.

She made her voice softer: "Honey, can you help me deliver the rose petals to the bathroom?"

The somewhat arrogant man, after hearing what he wanted to hear, got up gracefully to take what was in the woman's hand, and walked towards the master bedroom without haste.

Gu Ninghuan looked at his back, and the bright smile in his eyes was about to overflow.

When the man came down after delivering the things, Gu Ninghuan was sitting at the dining table with a pastry in his hand, eating in small bites.

There was steaming hot food in front of Gu Ninghuan, but she didn't touch it, and made it clear that she would eat it together when Fu Xishen came down.

"You are down, eat quickly." Gu Ninghuan looked at him sideways, picked up a spoon, scooped up a bowl of soup and placed it in front of him.

Then he filled himself another bowl of soup and drank it slowly.

"By the way, I met An Cheng a few days ago. He looked miserable. Can you stop people from beating him? Anyway, he was really kind to Qiao Jin'er back then." Gu Ninghuan recalled An Cheng's miserable situation. , and compared Qiao Jiner's current pride, I feel that even if Fu Xishen helps Qiao Jiner, there is no need to kill Ancheng.

Fu Xishen raised his eyes and glanced at Gu Ninghuan: "Ancheng is too extreme. As long as he is in the capital, Jin'er will be in danger every day. If you meet him again in the future, please contact me immediately."

"Qiao Jin'er is not dangerous at all, she even came to the production crew today as a cameo, and in the divorce of An Cheng's parents, Qiao Jin'er was also involved, did you know that?" Gu Ninghuan was a little anxious.

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

But no matter how you look at it, Qiao Jin'er and An Cheng are both at fault, why is it that only An Cheng is doomed.

"The divorce of Ancheng's parents is related to Jin'er. Did Ancheng tell you this?" Fu Xishen asked without expression.

Gu Ninghuan did not deny it: "Yes."

Fu Xishen looked at her calmly: "What An Cheng said is not believable."

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

She didn't have any evidence, and no matter how much she said, it would only make Fu Xishen more sure that she was deliberately provoking.

Gu Ninghuan finished eating quietly, put the bowls and chopsticks into the dishwasher, and went upstairs to take a bath.

Her washed hair was wet and casually draped behind her, and she soaked in the double-sized bathtub, playing with the rose petals floating on the water.

Gu Ninghuan was wondering if she had done something wrong. No matter how Qiao Jiner behaved in front of her, to Fu Xishen, she was his cousin who was closely related by blood.

Between his cousin and An Cheng who wanted to hurt his cousin, of course Fu Xishen would be more indifferent to An Cheng.

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

Gu Ninghuan closed her eyes, for Fu Xishen's sake, as long as what Qiao Jin'er did in the future is not too outrageous, she can forgive her and won't care too much.

Who made Fu Xishen the one she loved, and Mrs. Fu treated her very well.

Gu Ninghuan went out after washing, and slowly dried her hair with a hair dryer.

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

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

"Young Madam, this is the order of Fu Zhai's wife, who said it is for your health." The maid said.

Gu Ninghuan: "..."

What does she need to make up for her body? She is in good health.

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

The maid put the stew pot on the table: "I took a quick look at the raw materials sent by Fu's house, and they are all pregnant."

Gu Ninghuan: "..."

It seems that Mrs. Fu really wants a grandson.

But Gu Ninghuan really couldn't satisfy her at this stage.

As for this stew pot, Gu Ninghuan tried to open the lid, and smelled a strong smell of Chinese medicine, even the taste was bitter, which made her not have the courage to drink it.

"Take this down, and you don't need to cook it anymore. If someone from Fu Zhai comes to deliver medicinal materials, you can accept them as usual, understand?" Gu Ninghuan put the lid on the stew pot and told the maid.

The maid nodded and took the stew pot down.

Before she could take a few steps, she stopped again and turned around: "Young Madam, when I brought you the stew pot, I saw Miss Qiao walking to Mr.'s study with a haggard face."