Fu Xichen took his mobile phone to the window and glanced down.

In the open space below, people in twos and threes gathered faintly.

It\'s the reporter squatting.

"Dad, now there are reporters squatting outside. My sister-in-law and I can\'t go out. We\'ll talk later."

"Better let her give me a reasonable explanation."

Fu Bohai hung up the phone with a slap. Fu Xichen breathed out and turned to Xia Ling with a helpless face.

"It\'s your father-in-law\'s call, isn\'t it? Is he very angry?" Xia Ling asked.

"It\'s all right. He asked us to go back and explain to him what happened."

Fu Xichen comforted softly, "sister-in-law, I\'m not afraid of the crooked shadow. Just tell my father clearly."

I\'m afraid there will be some noise when I go back.

After all, apart from Fu Bo overseas, there are other people who hate Xia Ling most.

I believe that with Ye Qian\'s dislike of Xia Ling, she will take this opportunity to deliberately make things difficult.

Fu Xichen hooked the corners of his mouth and mocked at the bottom of his eyes.

He waited to see how she could ruin his son\'s happiness with her own hands.

"Are we going back now?"

Xia Ling was uneasy and thought of Ye Qian.

Fu Baihai seems to be more reasonable, but what about ye Qian?

Although she has never done anything sorry for Fu Yunting, ye Qian will humiliate herself when she sees the news.

What a headache.

"Wait a little later. There are reporters below."

Fu Xichen walked up to Xia Ling with a smile in his eyes. "Sister-in-law, don\'t be nervous and relax. We didn\'t do anything wrong and don\'t have to look like we owe others money. It\'s already evening. I\'m lucky to have you here today. Can you help me make a regular meal?"

What a rare opportunity!

It seems that he has to thank Ji Linhan for planning this play.

Listening to Fu Xichen\'s relief, Xia Ling pressed down her inner anxiety and nodded with a smile.

"Well, as long as you don\'t dislike my cooking."

He\'s right. They didn\'t do anything wrong. There\'s really no need to live in fear.

Do what you want.

"How? I believe in my sister-in-law\'s craft."

Fu Xichen saw Xia Ling relax, and the smile between his eyebrows and eyes became stronger.

"Don\'t praise me. If I don\'t cook to your taste, you have to eat it for me no matter how bad it is."

"Ha ha, everything is arranged by my sister-in-law."

“......”

Fu Xichen accompanied Xia Ling into the kitchen. Then he remembered that he seldom had the habit of cooking. There was no inventory in the refrigerator.

"Well, it\'s hard for a clever woman to make bricks without rice."

Xia Ling opened the refrigerator, glanced, shrugged and said with a smile, "ah Chen, it seems that you can only eat some noodles I cooked today."

"Ha ha, how can I give up such a good opportunity easily."

Fu Xichen\'s smile was very strong. "I\'ll have someone deliver the dishes now, sister-in-law. You can\'t escape today\'s meal."

"Hehe, it\'s just cooking a meal. It\'s no big deal."

Xia Ling rolled up his sleeves. "You should send someone to bring the vegetables. I\'ll do some preparations first."

"OK."

Fu Xichen went out of the kitchen, took out his mobile phone and called someone to deliver the dishes.

After arranging everything, he turned to look at the direction of the kitchen and saw that Xia Ling\'s thin figure was busy.

Suddenly some years feel quiet and good.

Fu Xichen\'s eyebrows and eyes were soft, and the corners of his mouth bent.

The mobile phone rang abruptly. Fu Xichen looked sideways and saw that it was Xia Ling\'s mobile phone.

Glancing down at the phone, his smile faded.

Fu Yunting called.

I think I should have seen the news.

At this time, he didn\'t want him to disturb them.

Fu Xichen turned his cell phone ring tone into silent mode, turned off his cell phone, and then sat on the sofa, leisurely drinking tea and waiting for Xia Ling to make dinner.