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Chapter 177 Maybe I really need Doctor Jian to take a look at me

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    "Yeah." The boss nodded and muttered, "Go and have a rest. Go and have a rest."

    They are not busy anyway.

    This small shop can barely sustain the livelihood of two people.

    What¡¯s more, there is such a good-looking man sitting outside today.

    He doesn¡¯t dare to let his wife stand here and wander around all the time. If she doesn¡¯t like him anymore, who will he go to to reason with?

    How could Yaomei not see his little thoughts?

    ? ? ?Immediately smiled and got into the room.

    After all, she doesn¡¯t like to look at Fu Tingyao either.

    That man is so good-looking that only someone like Dr. Jian can control him.

    Fu Tingyao was sitting outside and could vaguely see the two of them talking and laughing through the curtain.

    That kind of intimacy and natural state of getting along has become the most beautiful scenery in this little shabby shop.

    He looked around.

    The corners of his lips gradually raised a subtle arc.

    Maybe Jian Ning doesn¡¯t necessarily love the taste here, after all, the food she cooks herself is also top-notch delicious.

    ¡°Before, at Fu¡¯s house, many of the chefs he spent a lot of money to hire were not as good as her cooking.

    She is particular about taste and ingredients.

    ¡° The taste that really makes her miss her should only be done by her herself.

    She likes to come here

    Maybe it has something to do with the atmosphere here.

    It¡¯s like magnifying the worldly warmth in the world.

    Within ten minutes, the boss came out on time with his signature dishes.

    When it¡¯s actually put on the table.

    Only then did Fu Tingyao realize that this was a bowl of noodles.

    Growing up, he had never eaten in a place like this, let alone any fans.

    The chef at home can¡¯t even finish cooking with the ingredients shipped by air, so he would never think of such a cheap and convenient dish.

    They want to make simple things more complicated to highlight their craftsmanship.

    I hope I can stay in the Fu family for a longer time.

    "This is a red envelope for the baby." The boss didn't know their child's name, but he knew that Fu Tingyao could understand, "Last time Dr. Jian brought him here, we were not sure of his identity. Now that you are here, this is  I hope you can help bring it back to us as a couple."

    Fu Tingyao was stunned for a moment.

    He didn¡¯t expect that the two people talking inside just now were for this purpose.

    For the first time, he felt that money, no matter how much, had weight.

    This is their intention.

    He didn¡¯t say no.

    He squeezed it with his hand, weighed how much it was, touched his pocket, and nodded to him.

    The boss was very happy, "You eat first, and I'll go to the kitchen to help."

    "Wait a minute." Fu Tingyao called him, "Is this thing called snail noodles? Is it the food shared by Jian Ning and Fu Jiathat child?"

    That was not long after she met Fu Jia.

    So I brought him here.

    And he, only now can he smell it, and he came alone.

    "Yes." The boss pointed to the wall, "There is an introduction to this thing, you can read it while eating."

    Fu Tingyao¡¯s nose has actually been trying hard to hold his breath, trying not to let himself breathe.

    The boss more or less noticed something was wrong with him.

    "First time eating?"

    Fu Tingyao smiled.

    "Try it slowly. The baby was a little resistant when he first came. Later he ate more than Dr. Jian."

    "Yeah." The two of them said a few more words before the boss really left.

    As soon as the others left, Xiao Xiao immediately took out the chopsticks that he had broken and polished a long time ago.

    The surface of disposable chopsticks has been ground smooth.

    It looks like there are no burrs anymore.

    Fu Tingyao raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Go over and drink some water."

    Xiao Xiao was so excited inside that she almost danced, but she still didn't dare to show it too much on her face. She just lowered her head and calmly walked to the kettle, restrained her trembling hands, and took a swig.

    Comfortable¡­¡­

    But when he looked back, he found that Fu Tingyao was still looking at him.

    "What's wrong?" He couldn't make a sound, so he could only point to his throat with his fingers, and then use gestures to express what he meant.

      Fu Tingyao first picked two sticks of noodles and put them into an empty bowl.

    "You come here and have a taste."

    "It's false to let him drink water to soothe his throat, but it's true to wait for him to 'test the poison'."

    But Xiao Xiao is actually quite used to the smell.

    He often ate this when he was a child.

    Even after studying and following Fu Tingyao, the food I ate became more and more refined, and I hadn¡¯t eaten in a long time.

    So he not only doesn¡¯t reject the taste of snail noodles, but also likes it very much.

    But he didn¡¯t explain it to Fu Tingyao in such detail.

    First, his throat wouldn't allow it, and second, from the bottom of his heart, he also wanted to see Fu Tingyao's reaction to drinking this

    After all, his husband has a cold face that will remain unchanged for thousands of years.

    The richness of expressions recently has broken all previous records.

    today¡­¡­

    There may even be great value gift packs to give away!

    Xiao Xiao quietly turned on the camera on her cell phone and placed it where she drank water before walking over and holding the small bowl in her hands.

    ??Drank it directly.

    He was frowning at first, but after the snail powder came into his mouth, his eyes seemed to light up instantly.

    Looks very excited.

    It¡¯s like discovering a new continent!

    "It tastes good? Isn't it strange?" Fu Tingyao breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that this thing can indeed be eaten. Not only Jian Ning and Fu Jia are used to this taste.

    After being fully prepared, Fu Tingyao personally picked up the chopsticks, picked up a stick of powder, and put it into his mouth.

    His face twitched very quickly for a moment.

    Xiao Xiao immediately handed over the tissue.

    Fu Tingyao didn¡¯t answer, he swallowed it completely.

    The taste of snail noodles completely melts in your mouth.

    The strong smell mixed with the sour bamboo shoots and peanuts was like fireworks, stimulating the taste buds to the extreme in an instant.

    It turns out that this thing smells different when it comes to your mouth.

    Fu Tingyao suddenly felt that his guess about Jian Ning just now was a bit slapped in the face.

    She might really like the smell.

    Rather than what kind of atmosphere you like.

    He is also a little aggrieved. He has been accustomed to trying to figure out other people's thoughts for a long time, and he likes to figure out the complicated things. But like those chefs who worked in the Fu family, he forgot that simplicity is the truth.

    "Am I a scumbag to Jian Ning?"

    Xiao Xiao nodded, then shook his head violently.

    In fact, they are getting closer and closer to the truth they want to find out. Although many things are still uncertain, it is basically certain that Jian Ning did not do anything too extreme back then

    So Fu Tingyao is still sober.

    But he asked him, what could he say

    He didn¡¯t dare to say anything.

    "Don't tell the truth." Fu Tingyao was not satisfied, so he directly took two spoons of chili powder and added it to a water glass, "Drink it."

    "Ahem" Xiao Xiao immediately regretted it, waved his hands repeatedly, and struggled to say one word, "Yes."

    It kind of answered his question just now.

    "Why do you think so?"

    Didn¡¯t he say it himself

    Now I¡¯m asking him why he feels so

    It¡¯s really hard to be a subordinate

    Xiao Xiao once again wished he could ascend to heaven temporarily, but after thinking about it, he decided to stay in the world to make money and get more from Fu Tingyao!

    Stay a little longer!

    But I can¡¯t think of a true answer.

    Fortunately, Fu Tingyao's conscience found out and he didn't really intend to let him say it.

    "I think" Fu Tingyao said, "I'm sick. I may really need to go back to the imperial capital as soon as possible and let Dr. Jian take a look at me."

    His voice was very soft.

    It¡¯s very, very heavy.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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