Chapter 167

"But I also bought a suit with your card."

"If you bought it, you don't have to give it back to me."

After hearing this, Xiang Nuan was stunned and didn't speak for a long time, but she wanted to fight again. After all, this is a gift she gave Fu Yehan, so she should pay with her own money, but she doesn't have it now. This is the most unjustifiable place.

How can Fu Yehan say that he is justified in using his money

"But..."

"There's nothing to be."

Xiao Yan, standing not far away, heard the conversation between the two people and felt that the atmosphere was not good.

"I must pay you back. It's a gift I gave you. Of course, I have to use my money."

Xiang Nuan is still sticking to his ideas.

"You have not bought it? I has the final say if I can not receive the money."

He sighed to Nuan. Why is Fu Yehan so serious?

"Have you bought it for Chen Jiaming before?"

Fu Yehan knocked his knuckled hand on the table as if he was not ready to eat. He only grabbed it and asked Nuan about it.

"Yes."

"You buy him a present and use your own money?"

"Of course!"

Xiang Nuan's rightful words made Fu Yehan's face even worse: "so you follow suit now?"

"That's not the truth."

Xiang Nuan blurted out, but found that Fu Yehan wouldn't listen to what he said any more. She would only make more contradictions with herself. Therefore, her mind turned and thought of the soup in the kitchen. He stewed it himself and hasn't brought it out yet.

"The soup seems ready. I'll take it out."

Before Fu Yehan stopped, Xiang Nuan flew directly to the kitchen.

As soon as Xiang Nuan left, Fu Yehan finally picked up the chopsticks in his hand, but he still couldn't eat. It's just a small matter and it's not worth getting angry, and he just made a joke with Xiang Nuan

Unexpectedly, when I mentioned Chen Jiaming, my anger came up. I felt a little uncomfortable. I actually compared myself with Chen Jiaming.

Chen Shuya on one side saw Fu Yehan so, so she had to put down her chopsticks and chat without a word, which distracted Fu Yehan's attention.

"Today's food is delicious."

"I don't think so." Fu Yehan said faintly. Of course he didn't feel it. He hasn't eaten a few bites since he sat down.

Chen Shuya was about to continue. Suddenly, she glanced at Fu Yehan's cufflinks.

"These cufflinks are quite suitable for you."

Fu Yehan suddenly looked up: "what?"

"I said cufflinks, which are quite suitable for you."

"Is this from you?"

Fu Yehan reacted.

"Yes, I didn't give it to you on your last birthday. I'll make it up for you this time. Moreover, you promised to take me in. I'll take it as the cost of board and lodging for these two days."

Hearing this, Fu Yehan had no reaction, but he no longer had enthusiasm for the cuff link. Just about to say something, Xiang Nuan came back.

With the bowl of soup in her hand, the servant hurried forward to help her put the soup on the table. Although some dishes on this table were cooked with the help of the servant, this bowl of soup was actually made by the young grandmother. I haven't asked others to help me in any step. It can be said to be a great achievement of painstaking efforts.

Everyone knew Xiang Nuan's mind, so they didn't say much and filled a bowl for the people on the table.

Fu Yehan didn't even see it. He called the housekeeper directly.

"Young master."

"Miss Chen gave her Cufflinks and gave her a gift back."

"OK."

The housekeeper replied that this has always been the rule, and the return gift must be prepared.

But one side was stunned by warm.

"What Cufflinks?"

As soon as she said it, she noticed the cuffs on Fu Yehan's clothes.

"The cufflinks on your clothes are from Miss Chen?"

"Yes." Fu Yehan answered faintly.

As soon as his voice fell, Chen Shuya next to him smiled and admitted generously.

"You saw me buy the cufflinks. I didn't expect they were so suitable, and he put them on so soon."

Xiang Nuan was stunned at this. He frowned and looked at Chen Shuya.

Looking at Chen Shuya's expression is not different from usual. On the contrary, she seems to be a little stingy.

However, Chen Shuya said that the cuff was used to express her feelings. She couldn't calm down at the thought of being warm here.

Without saying anything, Fu Yehan also put down his chopsticks and got up. He didn't seem to be ready to eat any more.

The housekeeper was stunned.

"Young master, I don't eat much..."

"I'm ready."

"Young master, I haven't drunk the soup yet."

After all, this soup is all the efforts of my young grandmother. How can I not drink a mouthful?

Fu Yehan didn't look back and directly replied, "no more."

Xiang Nuan listened to this and squeezed her hand with chopsticks a little. Don't talk about the soup. All she thinks about now is cuff links, so Chen Shuya likes Fu Yehan? Did she confess to Fu Yehan?

At least that's what Chen Shuya said. I don't know if she did so. Although she trusted Fu Yehan in her heart, suddenly this kind of thing happened. She still felt uncomfortable and blocked badly, like stuffing a ball of cotton.

She just thought about how to speak and looked up at Fu Yehan.

Just look at the man's pale face. He didn't eat a few mouthfuls of food and didn't drink a mouthful of soup. Don't say how depressed he is.

"Young master, you'd better have a drink. This soup has been boiled for a long time."

When Fu Yehan heard this, he glanced at the bowl of soup and didn't speak. He swept the dishes on today's table. It was slightly noticed that today's food was somewhat different from usual. He had been making every meal according to the balanced nutritional proportion according to the doctor's advice before. Today, it seemed casual.

He frowned and asked the housekeeper, "who made today's dish?"

"You forgot everything I said, didn't you?"

The housekeeper's body was stiff. Unexpectedly, Fu Yehan would blame himself.

Before the housekeeper could speak, Xiang Nuan got up. She looked at the housekeeper as usual and said, "don't worry about the housekeeper. He doesn't like to eat, so she poured it out. Anyway, I'm full."

Then he walked directly upstairs.

"Young grandma..."

The housekeeper was stunned and didn't know what to do.

At this time, Fu Yehan looked at Xiang Nuan's job, and his face suddenly sank.

"What are you doing upstairs?"

The warm footsteps paused for a moment and turned around to see Fu Yehan.

"I'm ready."

"Come back and eat."

"I'm not hungry."

Her voice was the same as Fu Yehan's, and she couldn't hear her emotions.

She thought that even if she had more discontent in her heart, she should not quarrel with others in front of outsiders, so she just went upstairs.

"Come back to eat if you're not hungry, do you hear me?"

Fu Yehan glanced at him and glanced at the dishes on the table: "housekeeper, replace them with new ones, replace them with standard nutritious meals, and cook them for her."

Why does this woman still not know how to take care of her body and dare to be picky about food?

"This..."

The housekeeper's face changed, and of course he hesitated.

At this time, the housekeeper unconsciously looked at Xiang Nuan and didn't know whether he should tell the truth or not.

Fu Yehan saw that the housekeeper looked different, so he asked, "what's the matter? What's the problem?"