After marrying an officer, she was spoiled by the group

Chapter 38 Does it look good?

After playing for a while, the excitement finally wore off. Lu Beichen checked his watch and said to Fu Ling, "Wife, let's go to the dining room for dinner."

Not many people came to eat. Most people were frugal and would bring their own dry food. If Fu Ling hadn't been there, Lu Beichen would have done the same.

When you are at sea, you naturally want to eat seafood. Compared with meat on land, fish from the sea are much cheaper. If this were in modern times, it would cost at least a thousand yuan.

Lu Beichen did not discourage Fu Ling's enthusiasm. According to the dishes she ordered, today's chefs are not very good at cooking seafood, and the ones they cook are usually steamed or blanched.

He had no choice but to order a steamed yellow croaker and blanched shrimp. Fu Ling originally thought that was enough, but Lu Beichen still ordered a plate of stir-fried pork with green peppers to go with the rice.

When the seafood she had been longing for was served, she couldn't wait to pick up a big piece of fish and put it into her mouth... What was waiting for her was not the delicious taste that made her squint her eyes, but a mouth full of fishy smell... She even put on the mask of pain.

The look of wanting to vomit but not being able to did so really distressed Lu Beichen. He quickly reached out and motioned her to spit it out: "Wife, if it doesn't taste good, just spit it out. Don't force it."

In the end, he still managed to swallow it down!! He actually swallowed it!! Fu Ling made a bitter face and asked, “Why is it so unpalatable?”

Damn, I almost sent her away. The key point was that she took a big bite of fish!!! A big bite!!!

She really didn't understand how such delicious ingredients could be so unpalatable. She couldn't smell anything other than the fishy smell!

Lu Beichen hurriedly took some water for her to rinse her mouth. After she drank several gulps of water, she recovered. Now she didn't dare to touch the fish.

How could a good fish be cooked so badly? She couldn't understand it. If it was cooked so badly, would anyone still order this dish?

: The clown is actually me!!

Lu Beichen explained, "The chefs on board aren't professional. Their cooking is only slightly better than that of ordinary people. Let's try these shrimp. They're just boiled, and they're not that bad. Try them."

Lu Beichen peeled a shrimp and put it in her bowl. Fu Ling picked it up and took a small bite to test it. It was just the original shrimp flavor, which she could accept. If there was a dipping sauce, it would be perfect, but unfortunately there was no...

Although it tasted bad, Lu Beichen didn't waste it and ate all the yellow croaker. This made Fu Ling very distressed. She looked guilty and said, "Hubby, it's all because of me that you had to eat such a bad-tasting fish."

Lu Beichen chuckled, "Silly girl, you don't understand the situation, so how can I blame you? If you know it's not tasty, then we won't order it next time."

Fu Ling nodded. Fortunately, stir-fried pork with green peppers went well with rice. She managed to finish half a bowl of rice. She ate most of the shrimps. Even if she boiled them in water without adding anything else, they would still have the unique sweetness of shrimps. As long as they were fresh, there was no need to worry about them being unpalatable.

As the saying goes, when you are well fed and warm, you will think about sex. After eating, I felt my eyelids were drooping, and Lu Beichen saw it.

"Wife, you must be sleepy. Let me take you back to bed."

Fu Ling nodded, stood up obediently and followed him.

The bed in the room was not big, but luckily we were like conjoined twins, so we didn't feel uncomfortable sleeping in each other's arms.

They lay down together to catch up on some sleep. As they were used to sleeping in each other's arms, Fu Ling quickly fell asleep. Lu Beichen looked at his sleeping wife, curled the corners of his lips, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

.........

Fu Ling learned his lesson and did not order seafood for dinner. In order to go well with the rice, he specially ordered spicy and sour shredded potatoes and braised pork with preserved vegetables, both of which were good dishes to go with the rice. There were no problems and he finished his dinner happily.

In the evening, standing on the deck, the afterglow of the setting sun was reflected on the deck, illuminating two slender figures, the man with an upright posture and the woman with a graceful figure.

Holding the guardrail tightly and looking ahead, which was where they would be staying for a long time in the future, Fu Ling was full of anticipation, curiosity and even excitement.

Although she was rich in her previous life, she did not live a free life. In this life, she wanted to live a different way, with the love of her family and the care of her husband, so that she could do whatever she wanted.

As the sky gradually darkened, the two returned to the room, chatted for a while, and then fell asleep in each other's arms. They had thought they would not be able to sleep, but they slept surprisingly well.

Silent all night.

.........

Those who go to bed early also get up early. Before going to bed, she specifically told Lu Beichen to wake her up early so that she could watch the sunrise.

She was woken up at five in the morning. She didn't feel sleepy even though she went to bed early. She changed into the horse-faced skirt she made herself today.

When she put it on and stood in front of Lu Beichen, the man was completely stunned.

"Is it beautiful?" Fu Ling looked very proud. She designed it herself and she knew it was very beautiful.

"It looks good and suits you very well." He was so fascinated by it that he didn't even want her to wear it out. He just wanted her to wear it for him to see.

But he is not a selfish and arrogant person after all. If his wife likes it, he will naturally not stop her from wearing it.

Fu Ling looked more like a pure and otherworldly fairy at the moment. She bought a rather retro silver-white shark clip with tassels in the mall. She rolled her hair around her index finger and kept spinning it. After twisting it into a braid, she used the shark clip to tie her hair at the back of her head.

This hairstyle does not look old-fashioned, but rather fresh and sweet. When it shakes, the tassels swing along with it, which is very beautiful.

Fu Ling had her own selfish motives in using such an advanced headdress. If someone liked it, there would be a market for it, and she could use it as a movable signboard to promote it.

The working principle of the shark clip is not complicated and it can be reproduced in this era. As the saying goes, women's money is the easiest to earn.

She just didn't believe that this shark clip wouldn't be liked by women of this era. You know, in modern times, it is quite popular and basically replaces hair tying.

I chose a pair of silver tassel earrings to match the look, which were incredibly beautiful. I also bought a lip gloss to apply on my lips, which added a touch of glamour.

Lu Beichen, who had been staring at her, understood the meaning of his wife's eyes and answered truthfully: "So beautiful."

"Will it cause you trouble if I go to the staff quarters dressed like this?" Although she liked to dress like this, if it would have a bad influence on him, she would not wear it outside. At most, she would wear it at home for him to see.

"No, you didn't spend money recklessly. This was your own design. We are right. Those who say sour things are just jealous of your beauty." Even if someone slandered her, he would protect her.

Fu Ling was very satisfied with Lu Beichen's answer. She stepped forward and hugged the man's waist and said coquettishly: "Hubby, you are so good to me."

Lu Beichen raised the corners of his mouth, his face doting: "You are my wife, if I don't treat you well, who else can I treat well? I will continue to spoil you for the rest of my life."

"Then let's pinky promise!" Fu Ling childishly stretched out her little finger as if to promise pinky promise. Lu Beichen cooperated by stretching out his little finger and entwining it with hers.

"Hang yourself with a hook, and it won't change for a hundred years."

Looking at his wife's serious expression, Lu Beichen chuckled. She was dressed like a fairy, but her movements were like an angel.