It's not too late to love: Young Master Fu spoils his wife with strength

But whether it was insult or torture, her goal was achieved in the end, because the next day, Fu Chengxun called Su Ze to the villa and asked Su Ze to tell the people below to leave a way for Mo Shanshan to escape.

When Fu Chengxun said these words to Su Ze, Xiang Elegy was making lunch in the kitchen.

Because it was the weekend and there was no need to go to work, Xiang Elegy cooked very slowly, and the dishes were more abundant than usual.

Aunt Wen came into the kitchen to prepare fruit for Fu Chengxun and Su Ze in the living room. Seeing her preparing lunch, she smiled and said, "Miss Xiang seems to have made a lot of lunch today. Is it because Mr. Fu is here?"

Aunt Wen's words made Xiang Singer's movements pause.

"Aunt Wen, you misunderstood."

How could she prepare lunch meticulously because of Fu Chengxun's presence? The reason why she made it richer was to invite Su Ze to stay for a meal.

It is also to thank Su Ze for his help several times.

"Then this is Miss Xiang?"

Xiang Elegy turned off the fire that was cooking the soup, and then replied to Aunt Wen: "Su Te has helped me many times before and after, and I want to treat him to a meal."

Aunt Wen understood: "That's it, do I need to tell Assistant Su Te?"

Xiang Elegy thought for a while: "Please trouble Aunt Wen."

Fu Chengxun was sitting in the living room. She didn't want to have more positive communication with Fu Chengxun, so it would be better for Aunt Wen to talk to Su Ze.

"No trouble, no trouble."

Aunt Wen said while putting the cut fruits in her hand on the plate.

"Then I'm going out, Miss Xiang, do it slowly, be careful, don't hurt yourself."

Xiang Elegy chuckled and nodded: "Well, I will pay attention."

"Okay."

Aunt Wen went out with the fruit. In the living room, she put the fruit in front of Fu Chengxun and Su Ze. Aunt Wen respectfully and politely said, "Mr. Fu, let Miss Xiang ask Su Te to help me down for dinner."

Fu Chengxun put one hand on his temple gently, and when he heard this, his hand stopped.

"Elegy?"

Aunt Wen nodded.

Fu Chengxun glanced at Su Ze who was sitting on the side, his eyes were deep and gloomy.

"Since when did you get so familiar with her?" Su Ze stayed for dinner?

He was in this villa, and he didn't see her greet him a word.

Seeing the man's emotional fluctuations, Su Ze quickly explained: "Miss Xiang may be looking at Mr. Fu's face, let me have dinner, mainly because of Mr. Fu's face."

Fu Chengxun frowned slightly and said nothing more.

Su Ze breathed a sigh of relief.

……

Because Su Ze and Fu Chengxun wanted to stay for dinner, although Xiang Elegy was reluctant to eat with Fu Chengxun, he had no right to refute. After all, there was nothing in this villa that did not belong to Fu Chengxun, including her Xiang Elegy.

But it's one thing to sit at a table and quite another to have an attitude.

When Aunt Wen brought up the last dish prepared by Xiang Elegy, what she saw was Xiang Elegy talking to Su Tezhu without saying a word, while Mr. Fu...

Looking at the gloomy boss, who was clearly in a bad mood, Aunt Wen's heart was in her throat.

Miss Xiang can't tell that Mr. Fu is unhappy?
"Here, here, this is Miss Xiang's soup."

Aunt Wen's voice interrupted Xiang Elegy's communication with Su Ze.

"Sir, Miss Xiang's soup tastes very good, try it."

Aunt Wen strongly recommended Xiang Elegy's soup to Fu Chengxun: "Miss Xiang, I'm right."

He lowered his head to Elegy, didn't look at Fu Chengxun, and didn't look at Aunt Wen, just said lightly: "Mr. Fu is used to delicacies from mountains and seas, so he probably doesn't like these home-cooked dishes I cook."