If it hadn't been for the news just now, Su Wuwei would have thought that Fu Yuan and Zhang Qiqi were two complete strangers.

Su Wuwei couldn't help but wonder if her guess was wrong, but her intuition told her that things were not that simple. If it was really just an agency relationship, why would Fu Yuan delete all the records of their past contact.

After careful consideration, she replied to Zhang Qiqi with a message, "What about what you promised me?"

Although she only replied eight words, she thought about these eight words countless times. Only in this way could the other party not realize that she was not Fu Yuan, and at the same time she could verify whether her guess was correct. .

The message came back instantly, "Don't worry, as long as you help me get what I want, those things will disappear forever."

Sure enough, her guess was true. Su Wuwei was trembling all over. She was almost certain that "those things" must be related to her, because the only connection between Fu Yuan and Zhang Qiqi was her.

And if there were no special reasons, just talking about the turbulent relationship between her and Zhang Qiqi, Fu Yuan would not act as Zhang Qiqi's attorney under any circumstances, not to mention that he would still help Zhang Qiqi and Yan Yan in their divorce lawsuit.

When she was about to reply to the message, there were footsteps, and at the same time Fu Yuan's voice came over, "Xiaowei, I got water, but not much, you may have to make do with it."

In an instant, Su Wuwei's thoughts changed. She deleted the two chat records she had sent with Zhang Qiqi, and then marked the first message from Zhang Qiqi as unread.

When she put her phone back inside her clothes, Fu Yuan just unzipped the tent.

Su Wuwei put her hand on the quilt unnaturally, and said tentatively, "I heard the phone ringing. Someone should be looking for her."

"Well, come on, you come and wash yourself first. The water will be cold after a while." Fu Yuan looked very natural when he said this, but after he finished speaking, he reached out to pull Su Wuwei up.

Although they had been honest with each other several times, Su Wuwei was still not used to being naked in front of Fu Yuan. She shrank into the quilt and said like a mosquito buzzing, "Get out quickly, I can do it myself."

Fu Yuan crawled up to her and kissed her cheek. When he stood up, he already had his mobile phone in his hand.

Su Wuwei was the only one left in the tent. Because she had something on her mind, she just scrubbed her body and put on her clothes and came out.

Fu Yuan was standing outside the tent. He was only wearing a woolen sweater. Although there was sunshine, it was still very cold in winter. But even so, he still had his head raised and his chest raised, unlike He Duo who habitually shrunk in winter. neck.

Su Wuwei quickly put the coat on him. When Fu Yuan looked back at her, a smile appeared on his face. His hand covered the back of her hand, "Xiaowei, have you finished washing?"

"Yeah." Su Wuwei nodded. She had already thought about it when she came out. If she saw Fu Yuan playing with his mobile phone, she could ask Fu Yuan something and see what Fu Yuan would say.

But it's a pity that she suddenly appeared, and Fu Yuan didn't have a mobile phone in his hand.

Su Wuwei was filled with confusion. Could it be that Fu Yuan had not foreseen that she would ask the question, so he put away his cell phone before Su Wuwei came out?

Over there, Fu Yuan seemed not to notice anything unusual about Su Wuwei. He naturally held Su Wuwei's hand with one hand and walked forward carrying their things with the other.

I have to say that Orange Island is very kind to people who come here for picnics. The water flowing out of the faucet for washing vegetables is actually warm. Although it is not hot, it is definitely not cold either.

There are also many dishes for people to put food in here, but Su Wuwei and Fu Yuan both have mysophobia. As long as they think about who knows who has used these things, Su Wuwei is not willing to touch them.

They had already made preparations when buying things. They bought a lot of disposable dishes and even barbecue skewers, which were completely enough.

Fu Yuan found two small mats, and the two of them sat on them and slowly skewered the ingredients for the barbecue. There was no wind but the sunny winter was so comfortable. Su Wuwei felt warm all over his body. , not to mention how comfortable it is.

The charcoal was already burning in the stove. Su Wuwei and Fu Yuan put the food on it to grill. Fu Yuan was mainly responsible for putting the food, and Su Wuwei was responsible for grilling.

They choose many types of barbecue, with a combination of meat and vegetables. Each food requires different seasonings, and all the seasonings are prepared by Su Wuwei.

She used a small brush to evenly apply the seasoning on the surface of the food, and soon a rich fragrance wafted out.

Fu Yuan smelled the aroma and kept walking in front of the barbecue grill. He couldn't help but said, "Xiaowei, you are simply a genius at cooking. This taste is simply better than the best barbecue I have ever tasted." The store is even more fragrant.”

Su Wuwei was very happy to receive the praise. She couldn't hide her pride and said, "Of course, I use secret seasoning. I dare say it is the only one in the world. There is no other."

In the past ten years, Su Wuwei can be said to have run cooking as her own business, and she has a principle that she either doesn't do something or does it well.

Yan Jing Yan Duo liked barbecue very much when she was four or five years old, but Su Wuwei disliked the barbecue seasonings outside and the taste was the same. She was unwilling to take her two children to eat barbecue outside, so she could only study it at home. .

The final result was that until Su Wuwei and Yan Yan divorced, having barbecue every Saturday night was a regular feature of the Yan family.

It's just that at that time, Su Wuwei provided one-stop service for all the ingredients, from purchasing and cleaning to grilling. Yan Yan's father and Yan Yan's mother were both hands-off shopkeepers, either looking at their mobile phones, watching TV or listening to the radio.

At that time, she knew herself as being filial to her parents-in-law, caring for her husband and raising children, so although she was tired, she didn't feel anything bad.

But at this time, she and Fu Yuan were washing vegetables, making skewers and grilling, and adding charcoal to the barbecue. Su Wuwei only had one sentence in her heart, "Husband and wife are in harmony, and the harp and harp are singing in harmony."

She placed the grilled mutton skewers in the box that Fu Yuan had prepared. At the same time, she turned to Fu Yuan and smiled sweetly, "Are you hungry? These are edible."

"I wasn't hungry at first, but I couldn't help smelling the fragrance." Fu Yuan smiled shyly, which was rare.

He picked up the mutton skewers and took a small bite first. Then he picked up another skewer and put it to his mouth and blew it carefully. After confirming that it was not hot, he put the mutton skewers in front of Su Wuwei's mouth and used his soothing tongue to comfort the child. He said in a tone of voice, "Xiaowei, come and have some."

Su Wuwei glanced at Fu Yuan. Under the sunshine, he looked as beautiful as a prince who only existed in fairy tales.

She lowered her head slightly, opened her lips slightly and took a small bite. Today, she showed that the mutton skewers were as delicious as ever.