Chapter 130: Listening to Zhou Zheng say that the leader dismissed it as “nonsense” and rejected it.

Chapter 130: Listening to Zhou Zheng say that the leader dismissed it as "nonsense" and rejected it.

Not only was Fu Yuanhang at a loss for words, but Su Taotao was equally dumbfounded.

Chenchen, you're such a smart kid, how come you can't tell the difference between studying and playing?

But for Chenchen, studying is just like playing, which is actually a good thing.

The moment Fu Zhengtu stepped through the door, he caught the scent of coconut chicken soup. This was the first time Su Taotao had made this dish, and Fu Zhengtu knew immediately that she had tried a new recipe.

As he pushed the door open, he heard the cheerful, slightly off-key voice of a child: "One times one is one, one times two is two..."

The exhaustion from a long day of work seemed to melt away as soon as Fu Zhengtu entered the yard.

He set down his briefcase, washed his hands and face, and quietly made his way to the kitchen without interrupting the child's studies. He asked the same question as Fu Yuanhang: "What can I do to pitch in?"

As he washed his face, Fu Zhengtu dampened the bangs on his forehead. Thanks to years of exercise, he looked much younger than his peers, with clear, smooth skin that showed no signs of pores.

At that moment, droplets of water still clung to his eyelashes. With a soft blink, a droplet trailed down his cheek, past his jawline, and came to rest at his Adam's apple... Dressed in a white shirt, he exuded an unconscious sexiness.

As he spoke, he instinctively met Su Taotao's eyes, his gaze intense and unwavering.

Still clutching the spatula, Su Taotao suddenly turned, glancing past Fu Zhengtu toward the yard. The kids were "playing" with such focus that they didn't even glance this way. She stepped closer, rose on her toes, and planted a firm kiss on his lips before pulling back with a smile: "No need, just bring out the coconut chicken—it's time to eat."

Fu Zhengtu touched the spot where she'd kissed him, his narrow eyes flicking toward her: "Enjoying yourself?"

Su Taotao shook her head: "Not fun—hurry up and take it out, I'm starving."

With a slight smile, Fu Zhengtu carried the coconut chicken out, and no one could tell he'd just been teased again.

In the sweltering summer heat, a bowl of coconut chicken soup left everyone sweating, yet every pore felt refreshed.

The young hen was cooked to perfection—its meat tender and smooth, complemented by the natural sweetness of coconut water and papaya, and enhanced by a touch of ginger and scallion paste, creating a dish that celebrated its original flavors.

The entire family adored this unique southern delicacy, especially the kids, who couldn't get enough of the soup. Chenchen downed two bowls before finally stopping.

The little cheerleader proudly held up his empty bowl to Su Taotao: "Mommy, it's so yummy!"

Su Taotao patted the child's head: "If it's yummy, I'll make it again next time."

Chenchen nodded: "Okay, mommy. When can BaiBai eat?"

Su Taotao said: "BaiBai can have a little soup and a small piece of papaya, but not too much."

Chenchen scooped some soup and a piece of papaya with his bowl and asked Su Taotao: "Is this much okay?"

Su Taotao nodded: "Okay, go feed him."

The child excitedly carried the bowl and called his little brother BaiBai: "BaiBai, come quick—there's something yummy!"

The little puppy wagged its happy tail, hopping and following behind Chenchen.

Fu Zhengtu's gaze shifted from Chenchen to Su Taotao: "How's the factory going?"

Su Taotao nodded: "Smoothly. By the way, what factory are Wu Lihua and Yang Liuyue opening? Has it been approved?"

Fu Zhengtu: "Who? Don't know them."

Su Taotao: "...The wives of those who came to apologize after fighting with Yuanhang."

Fu Zhengtu thought for a moment: "Seems like there was such a thing, but I heard Zhou Zheng say the leader dismissed it as 'nonsense' and rejected it."

Su Taotao: "..."

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