Chapter 60
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Jinxiu Compound. Half an hour later, there was a knock at the door.
Gu Weiwei was in the kitchen dealing with the seafood and fish when she heard the door open. Her scale-scraping knife trembled and cut her hand.
His finger was cut open in an instant, and blood gushed out of it.
She bit her lip and silently took out a tissue to wrap the wound.
Fu Hancheng entered and the first thing he saw was the kitchen.
Seeing her covering her hand, he went to find the medical kit and asked her.
"Which hand?"
Gu Weiwei hesitated for a while. "I can do it myself."
Fu Hancheng had already found a band-aid. "Give me your hand."
Gu Weiwei helplessly reached out her hand and allowed him to put the band-aid on the wound.
Old Lady, who was resting in the living room, looked at the kitchen in disbelief.
Since when did they have such a good relationship?
And what was wrong with her eldest grandson?
Didn't he always dislike Weiwei for being in the way? But now he looked so concerned. Was that still him?
Seeing the wound wrapped, Gu Weiwei went to the sink and continued to deal with the ingredients.
Standing behind her, Fu Hanzheng took away the knife from her hand.
"Do you want to cut your hand again?"
"It was an accident." Gu Weiwei said.
If he had not come back suddenly, her hand would not have trembled.
Fu Hancheng removed his suit jacket and gave it to her. Then he unbuttoned his sleeves and stood there to deal with the rest of the seafood.
Gu Weiwei was startled. It was a sin to let these hands, which could handle hundreds of millions of yuan, wash the vegetables and kill the fish.
Seeing the water splashing on him, she quickly put down the clothes and fetched a new apron.
"How about … you put this on?"
But when she saw the pink bunny on the apron …
He had always been cold and aloof, but this cute style was really …
She was about to take it away when Fu Hancheng turned around and lowered his head.
"Put it on!"
Gu Weiwei stood on tiptoe with the apron and hung it around his neck. Then she went around to tie it for him.
"Alright."
A man with a cold and serious face was wearing a gray apron.
There was a pocket on the front of the apron, and above the pocket was a cute pink rabbit.
At first glance, there was an inexplicable sense of contradictory cuteness.
Fu Hancheng was preparing the ingredients in the kitchen, so she didn't want to be lazy.
He could only stand at the side and watch. Occasionally, he would pass him a plate or bowl to put something in.
She had thought that Fu Hancheng was someone who had never been in the kitchen before and would not be able to do these things smoothly. But in the end, he was surprisingly skilled.
In a short while, the fish and seafood were cleaned up.
"What are we going to do?"
Gu Weiwei: "Seafood for paella and fish for soup."
Fu Hancheng nodded, "Alright, tell me, I'll do it."
"I can do it, you can go and keep Grandma Fu company." Gu Weiwei quickly said.
"Your hand is injured."
Fu Hancheng did not listen to her and insisted on staying in the kitchen.
Gu Weiwei: "…"
It was just a cut, not a broken hand. Alright, it was not a problem for her to cook.
But she couldn't drive him away.
She could only stand by the side and teach him what to do step by step.
She felt that the atmosphere in the kitchen was a bit … weird, but she couldn't figure out what was wrong.
Grandma Fu was sitting in the living room. She was no longer in the mood to watch TV. Instead, she looked at the two people in the kitchen in disbelief.
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