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Why is this guy turning his face faster than turning a book?
Also, is his look disgusting?
Fu Sinian's eyes were gloomy, "You did this?"

"Huh? Otherwise, who did it."

Fu Sinian doubted, "When did you learn to cook?"

"Do you still need to learn?" Chen Chen said, "You will be able to read it once, is it difficult?"

Fu Sinian: "..."

Mu Nian couldn't hold back for a moment, and burst out laughing with a "puchi".

Hmph, the son is not here, this man bullied her, enslaved her, oppressed her, and now he is making fun of himself in front of his son, so Mu Nian naturally feels secretly happy.

Fu Sinian glanced at her indifferently, Mu Nian quickly restrained his smile, looked at his nose, nose and heart, and regained his normal expression.

The man asked displeasedly, "What are you laughing at?"

Mu Nian was confident, "Am I smiling?"

Fu Sinian raised his eyebrows.

This woman snickered aside, thinking he didn't hear it?
Mu Nian quickly explained, "Master Fu, I didn't laugh, it's because I have a bad throat, so..."

Fu Tingyu waved his hand, "Okay, Si Nian, you have nothing to do here, you can go out."

He actually chased Fu Sinian away.

Anyway, Chen Chen invited him to sit down and eat together, so he didn't care about Fu Sinian, anyway, he just ate what he had.

Fu Sinian felt an unknown fire in his heart, "Grandpa, are you driving me out?"

"You must have bullied your son, otherwise, why wouldn't your son let you eat?" Fu Tingyu was also confident, "He won't let you eat, so you don't eat. If you are hungry, ask the chef to cook for you."

Fu Sinian: "..."

Chen Chen said, "You don't have to go out, if you don't mind, stand aside and watch us eat."

With that said, he returned to his seat.

Mu Nian almost couldn't hold back, cleared his throat abruptly, and looked at Fu Sinian sympathetically, wondering what this man did to make his son despise him so much?

"Sit down!" Chen Chen greeted Mu Nian.

Mu Nian sat down beside him, and the little guy took the initiative to grab a piece of chicken wing for Mu Nian.

Mu Nian was really flattered.

At the same time, she was in a trance... Such a gentle appearance, like Chen Chen.

The two little guys look so much alike that she can't tell them apart at all, let alone that Chenchen and Luoluo have already switched identities. For a while, she suspected that the child in front of her was her baby Chenchen, but when she thought of Chenchen Studying in kindergarten, let alone thinking about the fact that the two little guys have switched identities.

Fu Sinian also pulled out a stool and sat down.

When Fu Tingyu saw him sitting down, he said vigilantly, "There are only three pairs of chopsticks here."

Moreover, Chen Chen only made 2-3 servings, a few dishes and one soup, which is not enough for four people.

Fu Sinian wanted to sit down and eat, but he had nothing to eat.

Although he usually loves Fu Sinian, but at critical moments, the old man doesn't care about this grandson, he has to take care of himself first.

Fu Sinian helplessly raised his hand, rubbed between his brows with his slender fingers, and coaxed the old man like a child, "I won't fight with you."

"You don't eat?"

"I will not eat."

Only then did Fu Tingyu relax his vigilance: "That's good."

Fu Sinian: "..." This old man!
The man glanced at the table, there were four dishes and one soup, they were cooked delicately, with beautiful color and tangy aroma.

He was a little hungry, but he was a little surprised to see Fu Tingyu holding his chopsticks so tightly, as if deliberately guarding against him.

Fu Tingyu has always had a bad appetite, why did he suddenly have a big appetite.

He couldn't help being even more curious. When did Fu Jinyan learn to cook? He didn't know, but he looked very rich.