Fu Shao's favorite treasure: madam, don't run away

"Regret?"

Seeing Ye Ling regretful, Fu Yuhan raised his eyebrows, and Fuman's magnetic voice sounded.

"a little bit."

Ye Ling nodded, noticing that Fu Yuhan was frowning in dissatisfaction, and immediately changed his words: "Of course... I don't regret it!"

"I was just wondering if I could afford you."

Ye Ling lowered his head, calculating quickly in his mind.

She now has two houses and a job, so she should be able to support Fu Yuhan, right?
As for Ye's shares, Ye Ling never felt that they belonged to her, because they were bought by Fu Yuhan, but the name on them belonged to her.

Seeing Ye Ling's serious look, Fu Yuhan chuckled, how could his woman be so cute.

"I'll post myself and Mrs. Fu to you."

Fu Yuhan said without hesitation, and as soon as he finished speaking, he heard Ye Ling's stomach gurgling, and Ye Ling clutched his disappointing stomach.

"I'll cook porridge for you."

Fu Yuhan lifted the quilt and got up from the bed. Ye Ling subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands and slowly moved his fingers to look at Fu Yuhan through the gap. Unfortunately, Fu Yuhan was already dressed.

"Want to see?"

It was a pity to see Ye Ling, Fu Yuhan asked with great spirits.

Ye Ling shook her head: "No, I don't want to!"

After speaking, my stomach growled again.

The corner of Fu Yuhan's mouth raised into a smile, and his rough hands gently touched Ye Ling's little head, the touch reminded him of what happened last night.

Ye Ling blushed, but glanced at Fu Yuhan.

"Can you be a man?"

Fu Yuhan remembered what Ye Ling said yesterday, so he couldn't help asking.

"Okay, very good."

Ye Ling replied shyly, but I have to say that it feels really good.

Although she was drunk, she vaguely remembered some indescribable scenes. After answering, she wished she could find a hole and bury herself.

After hearing a satisfactory answer, Fu Yuhan smiled brightly, as warm and bright as the early morning sun outside.

Ye Ling's words were an affirmation of him, how could he be unhappy.

And he and Ye Ling have finally come to this point, and they will get married when Jiang's matter is resolved.

He wanted Ye Ling to wear that wedding dress and marry him under the watchful eyes of those people.

"I'll cook porridge for you, and have something light today."

After finishing speaking, he leaned over and slapped Ye Ling on the forehead, and left like a superficial touch.

Ye Ling froze in place, while Fu Yuhan reluctantly went downstairs.

He wanted to cook some porridge for Ye Ling's breakfast so that Ye Ling could replenish his body.

And now Fu Yuhan is not like before, even when he kisses, he has to be careful to avoid Ye Ling's disgust, because he knows that Ye Ling also likes him, and he can feel Ye Ling's liking.

The blush on his face slowly receded, and Ye Ling's heart was beating violently.

She hasn't recovered from what happened last night, and she can't quite believe that she and Fu Yuhan are the same.

But...it feels good...

Ye Ling thought to herself.

After a while, Fu Yuhan cooked the porridge and soup, seeing Ye Ling eating with relish, Fu Yuhan was also happy.

After the two bowls fell down, Ye Ling licked the corners of his lips contentedly.

In the past, she only ate a small bowl, but recently her appetite has grown, and she ate two bowls of porridge and two bowls of soup. If this continues, she will become a fat pig.

Seeing Fu Yuhan busy in the kitchen, Ye Ling quietly took out the weighing scale.

It doesn't matter if you don't weigh it, she'll be shocked when she weighs it, she's weighed eight catties!
Ye Ling quietly got off the scale, making up her mind to eat less in the future.

If she hadn't dug out last year's clothes in the winter and found that she couldn't fit them, she would have never realized that she had gained so much weight.

"Where are you going to play on Saturday and Sunday?"

After washing the dishes, Fu Yuhan came out of the kitchen and took off his apron.

"Play?"

"Well, there seems to be a newly opened Happy City recently."

Fu Yuhan nodded, with a smile on his lips.

"Happy City? Is it the one that has been on TV for the past two days? What is it called Rijing Happy City?"

Ye Ling thought back to what she saw on TV. I heard that the Happy City was next to the hotel. If you were tired from playing, you could live in the hotel. Of course, the cost is not low, but the scenery is good, the equipment is good, and the environment is good. There were quite a few people there when it first opened.

"Yes, I booked two tickets the day before yesterday, one-stop service."

Fu Yuhan took out two tickets from his pocket and placed them in front of Ye Ling. For today's appointment, he stayed up late to finish the company's affairs, so he only had two days free.

He has lived with Ye Ling for so long and only went to the movies a few times, and the number of dates is very few. From today onwards, he will give Ye Ling all his time, with Ye Ling as the first.

He wanted to have more sweet memories with Ye Ling and take more photos.

This is something he has been imagining for a long time.

"Two days and one night?"

"Correct!"

Fu Yuhan frowned, looking forward to this date very much.

Seeing Fu Yuhan smiling so happily, Ye Ling nodded in agreement.

"Then I'll prepare things first, and then go!"

"Okay, I'll go get ready too, and wait for me outside."

Seeing Ye Ling jumping up and down happily like a child, Fu Yuhan felt that it was very sweet now.

If only life could last like this.

But this time he hoped that he would not meet people he didn't want to meet again, such as those eye-catching light bulbs, such as Yang Enlei and the others.

He finds that meeting them on every date seems like destiny.

Jiang family.

Jiang Yuchen, who was looking at the information, received a long-lost phone call. When he saw the note on the phone, Jiang Yuchen frowned slightly and refused to answer it.

As soon as he refused, the doorbell rang.

Jiang Yuchen had no choice but to get up from the sofa, walk to the door, and look out through the peephole.

A small figure was greeting the door, as if he knew that Jiang Yuchen was on the opposite side of the door.

Jiang Yuchen sighed softly when he saw the person coming, and rubbed his forehead with his hands, feeling very unwelcome.

"I know you're at home, don't blame me for setting the fire if you don't open the door."

Outside the door, Fu Zhixi's voice came into his ears clearly.

Jiang Yuchen knew that Fu Zhixi could do this kind of thing.

A bony hand held the handle, and with a turn, the door clicked open.

Fu Zhixi was wearing a pink foreign dress, her jet-black hair was rolled up and slightly curled at the end, with a bright smile on her delicate face, she raised her hand to greet Jiang Yuchen.

"Hello, good morning, has Mr. Jiang eaten? Do you want to have breakfast with the beauty?"

Fu Zhixi asked as usual with friends. Seeing that Jiang Yuchen's complexion was not very good-looking, Fu Zhixi smiled even brighter: "President Jiang's ugly complexion must be due to illness, right? Do you want to call a doctor?"

"If you don't come, I may fully recover from my illness. Breakfast is skipped. I don't eat breakfast."

Jiang Yuchen squinted his eyes, and instead of inviting Fu Zhixi in, he wanted her to go.

When he saw her, he just felt a pain in his head.

Fu Zhixi pretended to be sad, and raised her eyebrows: "Boss Jiang made me sad when he said that."

"I've been standing outside for such a long time, doesn't Mr. Jiang invite me in to sit down?"

"The place is too small to accommodate you."

Jiang Yuchen chuckled and politely refused.

Fu Zhixi's face changed slightly, the smile on her face gradually disappeared, and looking at Jiang Yuchen was not as interesting as before.

When other men saw her, they wished they could invite her into the house, but Jiang Yuchen was lucky, he wished she would leave quickly and didn't want to see her at all.

"A Jiaohua Jiang like me just drives me away, won't my conscience hurt?"

"will not."

Jiang Yuchen answered without hesitation.

"Miss Fu is here today because she wants to have breakfast with me, right?"

Lowering her head, she looked at the bag in Fu Zhixi's hand. The smell of steamed stuffed buns was wafting, and one could tell what was in it at a glance.

He didn't expect that a young lady like Fu Zhixi would buy breakfast herself, and it was breakfast eaten by ordinary people.

"Maybe it is."

Fu Zhixi pushed Jiang Yuchen's hand away and went directly into the house like the owner of the house, took off her shoes and put on slippers, even the slippers she brought.

He was the only one in Jiang Yuchen's house, only boys' slippers and no women's slippers. One could tell at a glance that daily life was monotonous and there was not even a woman.

It's a waste of a face as handsome as Jiang Yuchen's to not have any female friends or have had a few girlfriends.

Jiang Yuchen looked at Fu Zhixi's back. She put on the slippers she brought and walked into the hall, sat down on the sofa, opened the bag she brought, picked up meat buns and ate them with soy milk.

Looking at Fu Zhixi's elegant movements, Jiang Yuchen had to say that a young lady who is used to delicacies from mountains and seas usually carries a knife and fork, but the way she elegantly eats soy milk fried dough sticks and steamed buns is really special.

"You really don't eat?"

Fu Zhixi raised her eyebrows, looked at Jiang Yuchen who was standing aside and watched him eat, and handed Jiang Yuchen a fried dough stick in her hand.

Jiang Yuchen sat on the sofa and picked up the coffee he had just made: "Breakfast."

Pointing to the coffee, Fu Zhixi snorted and ate it with relish, while Jiang Yuchen took a sip of the coffee.

The coffee smelled strong, Jiang Yuchen put it down after drinking it, and looked at Fu Zhixi coldly.

"Then, it's time to get down to business."

His thin lips parted slightly, and Jiang Yuchen spoke first.

"I'm just here for breakfast."

Fu Zhixi answered calmly, licking the egg yolk cream at the corner of her mouth.

I have to say that the steamed stuffed bun served with soy milk and fried dough sticks is quite delicious. She thought that only five-star hotel food was delicious, but she didn't expect that the food here was also pretty good.

"You think I believe it?"

Jiang Yuchen squinted his eyes and smiled lightly, but he could still clearly observe the changes in Fu Zhixi's expression.

Who would go to someone else's house for breakfast early in the morning, not to mention that the relationship between the two of them is not even considered as ordinary friends, at least in his mind.

Besides, Fu Zhixi should hate him very much in her heart.

"I have no credibility when I speak? You won't even believe me once?"

Fu Zhixi raised her eyebrows and asked in bewilderment, every time she said something important, Jiang Yuchen didn't believe it, so her reputation was so low?
　 Jiang Yuchen nodded: "Yes, you are somewhat self-aware of yourself."

"I am angry."

Fu Zhixi stared at Jiang Yuchen's calm expression and said, this man is really ignorant, if he is half of Jiang Yuehai's, maybe they can talk again.

"You please feel free."

Jiang Yuchen didn't care if Fu Zhixi was angry or not, anyway, he never regarded Fu Zhixi as his friend, so what does it have to do with a stranger getting angry?
"Jiang Yuchen!"