Chapter 193 Is there true love in their circle?

Yan Luoman's current job does not require her to go out unless there is something special.

She spent the whole morning in her room packing the luggage she had moved in this morning.

Fu Zining was arranging his studies at the desk in his room.

Fu Sichen bought a sofa, read a book on it, and answered a few phone calls from time to time.

Yan Luoman didn’t pay attention to the news yesterday, but when she woke up this morning, she found that the sky in Beijing had changed.

Although Ling Xiancheng and Jiang Ling are still on their honeymoon as planned, Yan Luoman now understands that this is just a delaying tactic. If they show a nervous attitude towards this matter, it will confirm the facts of Jiang Ling's uncle, which will not only affect the stock price of Jiang's, but may also have an impact on the newly married Ling's.

At this moment, Jiang is holding a press conference.

Yan Luoman also took out his mobile phone and turned on the live broadcast.

Jiang Ling's aunt and uncle attended the event at the same time, showing their affection for each other, as if the rumors had been dispelled.

They only gave a simple explanation that the photos were staged. Jiang Ling's aunt said that their relationship would not be affected by such a prank and her attitude of firmly standing on her husband's side was very clear.

Making it clear to everyone that Jiang’s company will not replace its general manager because of this incident.

In fact, this kind of thing is well known in their circle. Few people are truly clean, whether men or women. But if they can't clean their butts, then it's a problem of ability.

Although Jiang Ling's aunt came out to support her husband, Jiang's stock price still fluctuated.

After watching the live broadcast, Yan Luoman felt as dead as a pool of water. She no longer followed netizens in cursing the scumbag with contempt as she did before.

She saw the marriage of Ling Xiancheng and Jiang Ling. Both of them were excellent, handsome and beautiful people, but driven by interests, they chose to marry someone they didn't love.

Is there really true love in their circle?

Yan Luoman was staring at the comments on his phone in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

At noon, Yan Luoman bought vegetables online and planned to cook for herself.

I used to live too comfortably, with the financial support of Mother Yan, so I didn’t know how to be frugal.

Although she earns more money now than before, she has one more mouth to feed and she needs to live frugally.

It was almost twelve o'clock when the delivery man delivered the food.

Yan Luoman carried the dishes and went to cook first.

She glanced at Fu Sichen lying on the sofa. She didn't know if it was influenced by the news about Aunt Jiang Ling, but she felt a little displeased with Fu Sichen and decided not to cook for him.

She cooked the rice and then started washing and cutting the vegetables.

At this time, someone on the project called. Yan Luoman turned on the loudspeaker and listened to the other party's story without stopping his work.

I would cut my hand even when I wasn't distracted, let alone when I was distracted.

Yan Luoman frowned and reflexively opened the drawer, only to find that it was empty.

She put down the knife, took her cell phone and went into the bedroom to deal with the project.

Fu Sichen closed the book, stood up, walked to the open kitchen, opened the rice cooker and took a look. He couldn't help but gritted his teeth, added a small bowl of rice, washed it, added it to the rice cooker with water, and covered it.

After a while, the fragrance reached Yan Luoman and Fu Zining's room.

Fu Zining ran out with a smile on his face. The house was filled with the smell of daily life, which made him feel at home. However, he saw the back of a figure that looked very similar to his father, and Fu Zining's smile froze on his face.

He really doesn't like the Fu family, especially Fu Sichen.

There was a knock on the door, and Fu Zining went to open it reflexively. Fu Sichen turned his head and said, "Don't go."

Fu Zining stopped and stood there stiffly, not knowing whether to go back to his room or do something else.

Fu Sichen turned off the fire, washed his hands, and took off his apron.

The knock on the door sounded again.

Fu Sichen walked towards the room and said calmly, "If you ask, just say she did it."

Fu Zining waited until Fu Sichen returned to the room and went to open the door. They were both right in their guesses, it was Liang Shiluo again.

Liang Shiluo smelled the aroma of the food and asked, "Yan Luoman made it? It smells so good?"

Fu Zining brought her a pair of spare slippers and replied, "Yeah."

Liang Shiluo walked in, glanced at the empty kitchen, and asked, "Where is that person?"

"She's busy and will be out in a moment."

Liang Shiluo put the newly bought Lego in the corner of the living room, and went back to Fu Zining's room with Fu Zining. She closed the door and asked, "Didn't the one next door go out?"

She was asking about the room that belonged to Fu Sinian.

Fu Zining nodded: "He seems to have nothing to do."

Liang Shiluo frowned slightly and whispered to Fu Zining: "If Yan Luoman is busy, just call me. I am worried about you being alone with him."

Fu Zining smiled and nodded, the dangerous time had passed.

Yan Luoman came out after finishing her work. The vegetables in the kitchen had been cut and there was a half-fried dish. She glanced at the high heels at the entrance and understood what was going on.

It's not bad to live together with Fu Sichen, at least he will share some of the housework.

Yan Luoman tied on an apron and took over the process that Fu Sichen had not completed.

Fortunately, no one saw her going crazy in the kitchen this time, otherwise Liang Shiluo would probably not be confident in leaving Fu Zining to her, someone who could consume half of her energy just cooking.

The meal was ready, and Yan Luoman called out, "Come out and eat!"

Fu Zining and Liang Shiluo came out.

Yan Luoman thought Fu Sichen would not come out, after all, he would run into Liang Shiluo, but she didn’t expect him to come out anyway.

Liang Shiluo saw an economics book on the sofa and was a little surprised. She asked Yan Luoman: "Can you understand it?"

Yan Luoman served himself some rice and said casually, “Just flip through it. You know what I’ve been doing recently.”

Liang Shiluo nodded thoughtfully, "But you chose the wrong book. I'm afraid those who haven't studied MBA won't understand this book."

"Oh, then can you recommend a few books to me?" Yan Luoman responded casually.

"That's perfect. If you have nothing to do in the afternoon, I'll accompany you and Fu Zining to the bookstore. He also needs some extracurricular reading materials to cultivate his sentiments."

Yan Luoman raised his lips, "You have studied it carefully."

She brought four bowls of rice to the dining table. Fu Sichen washed his hands and sat down at the table, just like the young master who had everything handed to him in the Fu family.

Liang Shiluo was a little unhappy when he saw this, but he didn't say anything.

The four of them sat down at the dining table, Yan Luoman and Fu Sichen sat on one side, Liang Shiluo and Fu Zining sat on the other.

Liang Shiluo picked up some food for Fu Zining and explained, "Actually, I've eaten."

"It's okay, just leave it there if you don't want to eat it." Yan Luoman thought to herself, why didn't you say it earlier? Now there is no rice left in the rice cooker, and if anyone wants to add some rice later, there won't be anything to add.

"If my dad didn't allow me, I would actually like to bring Fu Zining back to my home." Liang Shiluo said again.

"Oh, it's okay, you can come and see him anytime, I don't mind." Yan Luoman said.

Liang Shiluo sighed softly, as if there was something there, and said, "I'm afraid you're suspicious, but I still want to say that although the dishes you made have meat and vegetables, they are indeed not nutritious enough. I think..."

Fu Zining put down his bowl and chopsticks, feeling a little unhappy.

Liang Shiluo touched his head.

Fu Zining dodged and was about to speak with a stern face.

Yan Luoman smiled and said quickly: "Tell me! What are you thinking about?"

Her eyes were full of anticipation, and her voice was full of anticipation. Not only Fu Zining could see it, but Liang Shiluo could see it too.

Fu Zining didn't protest any more and picked up the bowl and chopsticks to eat.