Wolfy president, please restrain yourself

Fang Xiaosu had a bad thought in her heart. She might not be able to forget Gu Qingyan in this lifetime, but she couldn't be with him. The relationship between the two of them was destined to be deep and shallow.

Thinking of this, Fang Xiaosu withdrew her hand, reached out and took Gu Qingyan's hand on her waist, with very light movements, afraid of waking him up accidentally.

She got out of bed, took the quilt next to her and covered Gu Qingyan, and then left the room.

When she went downstairs, she smelled a scent, and her stomach growled twice in response to the occasion. She was glad that Gu Qingyan was not there, otherwise he would have made fun of him again.

Fang Xiaosu smelled the aroma and walked all the way to the kitchen, only to see Aunt Wang was cooking with her back turned to her.

She has always been curious why there are other people living here on this island, and why Gu Qingyan invited Aunt Wang to his house.

Could it be that Gu Qingyan has been coming to live here for the past few years or that he has decided to develop this island.

She was so engrossed in her thoughts that she didn't even notice that Aunt Wang turned around.

Seeing her standing at the door, Aunt Wang said, "Ma'am, are you hungry?"

Fang Xiaosu heard someone calling her, came back to her senses, and looked at Aunt Wang, who was looking at her with a smile on her face, holding a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

For some reason, she always felt that Aunt Wang was very kind, and she didn't feel like a stranger in front of her at all.

Fang Xiaosu touched her stomach, and said embarrassedly, "A little bit."

"Come on, come here to eat, I'll serve you a meal."

Aunt Wang waved and went to get the bowl.

Fang Xiaosu just walked over and sat down on the chair.

"I don't know if there is anything you particularly want to eat, ma'am, so I just made some of our hometown food. You can taste it. If you don't think it tastes good, I'll make it again."

By the time Aunt Wang spoke, the meal had already been served and placed in front of Fang Xiaosu.

"No need, Aunt Wang, I can eat anything."

Hearing her words, Fang Xiaosu waved his hands hastily, she made such a meal with great difficulty, how could she be allowed to redo it again.

While she was talking, Aunt Wang had already filled her bowl with vegetables, Fang Xiaosu didn't know where to start looking at the rice piled up in front of her.

Holding the chopsticks, she picked up a piece of egg and put it in her mouth.

And Aunt Wang was looking at her expectantly, Fang Xiaosu felt that what she ate was not the egg, but the pressure from Aunt Wang.

Fortunately, the taste of the egg was really good, and she did not disappoint Aunt Wang's expectations. Fang Xiaosu immediately gave a thumbs up and said pompously, "It's delicious, Aunt Wang."

Seeing Fang Xiaosubi's gesture, Aunt Wang asked again, "Really?"

"Of course, where are you from, Aunt Wang?"

Her craftsmanship reminded her of Fang Mu, and the taste seemed familiar.

"I'm from Asakawa."

Aunt Wang said excitedly, "I'm afraid you won't be used to our food."

The chopsticks in Fang Xiaosu's hand stopped suddenly, and she looked at Aunt Wang in astonishment.

Seeing her suddenly looking at her like this, Aunt Wang didn't know what was wrong with Fang Xiaosu, so she asked, "Ma'am, are you alright?"

"It's okay, I just thought of my family."

Fang Xiaosu shook his head, but his eyes were a little moist.

Fang's mother is also from Asakawa, so the taste of the two dishes is so similar. She looked at the food in front of her and remembered that every time she went home, Fang's mother would prepare a table of her favorite dishes. Like now, she is eating, and she will watch from the sidelines like Aunt Wang.

Aunt Wang understood that Gu Qingyan had told her before that she couldn't talk about her family in front of Fang Xiaosu. Could it be that she just said the wrong thing? Could it be that Fang Xiaosu's parents are also from Qianchuan? "Come on, come on, eat more if it tastes good, it won't taste good when it gets cold later."

She diverted Fang Xiaosu's attention, and continued to serve Fang Xiaosu with vegetables.

Fang Xiaosu wiped her eyes to calm herself down, "Thank you, Aunt Wang."

"Madam, you can't say thank you to me. If Mr. Gu hears it, I'll be in trouble. These are what I should do."

Speaking of Gu Qingyan, Fang Xiaosu always had a question in her heart. She blinked her beautiful eyes and asked, "Aunt Wang, how do you know about my relationship with Gu Qingyan?"

She has never met Aunt Wang either. Could it be that Gu Qingyan told her in advance, but how did he know that she would definitely come back?Aunt Wang paused, thought for a while, and then replied, "Madam, actually Mr. Gu asked me to come here to take care of you in the future."

"take care of me?"

Fang Xiaosu didn't understand what Aunt Wang meant, and more precisely, she didn't know what Gu Qingyan meant.

"Yes, Mr. Gu said, you and he had a quarrel over some trivial matter, and you ran away from home in a fit of anger. He said that he asked me to come here so that when you two quarrel in the future, someone can help coax you."

Aunt Wang was still talking, but Fang Xiaosu felt very uncomfortable in her heart. She didn't know why Gu Qingyan said these words to Aunt Wang, and what was his purpose.

Aunt Wang saw that Fang Xiaosu seemed to be moved a little by what she said, and thought it would be good to say a few more words to Gu Qingyan, "Actually, Mr. Gu is really nice, although today is the first time I see Madam, but Madam's I’ve seen the photos a thousand times.”

"photo?"

Fang Xiaosu was startled, that's why Aunt Wang could recognize her as Mrs. Gu at a glance.

"Yes, Mr. Gu, I come to the island for two days every week, and every morning when I tidy up the study, I see him resting with his eyes closed on the desk with a photo of his wife.

Strange to say, once when I wanted to wipe my wife's photo, Mr. Gu lost his temper with me for the first time. "

Thinking of the previous time, Aunt Wang still had lingering fears. She still remembered Gu Qingyan's face that day, staring at her with ice in her eyes. She almost thought that she would be fired by Gu Qingyan in the next second.

This also made her feel that Gu Qingyan's temper was very strange. He had never lost his temper with Aunt Wang, but he yelled at her because of Fang Xiaosu's photo.

"He lost his temper with you?"

Fang Xiaosu seemed to be asking Aunt Wang, or talking to herself.

"Yes, Mr. Gu told me not to touch your photo in the future, otherwise I won't be able to continue working."

Aunt Wang replied.

She once had the same experience as Aunt Wang, and it was because of a photo that Gu Qingyan lost control, but the people in the photo at that time were Gu Qingyan's parents and Yu Wanqiu, and what made Gu Qingyan angry now was her photo.

What does this mean? She doesn't want to think about it, but she can't control herself. What Gu Qingyan treasures now is her photo. Does it mean that in his heart, she is the most important thing.

She found that she was actually happy because of this knowledge, and hated such a worthless self in her heart.

She couldn't finish the meal in front of her, so she got up, thanked Aunt Wang and left the kitchen.

Aunt Wang looked at Fang Xiaosu who had a bad face, wondering if she had said something wrong again, what kind of conflict did Gu Qingyan have with Fang Xiaosu.

Fang Xiaosu walked out of the gate of the villa, but she didn't know where she was going next.

She didn't know anyone on this island except Gu Qingyan, but she felt that going anywhere was better than staying by Gu Qingyan's side.

She walked out of Gu's house, and there was a stone-paved path beside her. She walked along the path, saw a few people on the road, and they greeted her one after another.

She nodded to them and continued walking. Although there were people in twos and threes on the island, there were not many houses, and she knew that there were not many people living here.

But they live here, isn't the transportation very inconvenient? If you want to buy anything, don't you have to go to the island?

As she walked, she saw a few children playing with stones under a tree in the distance. The voices of the children filled the entire path, mixed with laughter and the cry of another child.

Seeing them, her restless heart suddenly calmed down, and she walked towards them.

"What's the matter? Kid?"

Fang Xiaosu knelt down in front of the crying little boy and asked him tenderly.

When the little boy saw Fang Xiaosu, his crying stopped suddenly, and he just sobbed, "They don't play with me."

Fang Xiaosu followed the direction of the boy's finger, looked at the group of children who were enjoying themselves, then turned her head and patted the little boy's head, "Wait a minute, my sister will help you find them."

She got up and walked towards the little boys, looked at them for a while, and then said, "What are you playing?"

"We're playing with stones."

The person who spoke was a boy about ten years old. His complexion was very healthy, his eyes were small but piercing, and his tone seemed a bit proud, Fang Xiaosu said.

"Wow, can you play with me then?"

Fang Xiaosu's flamboyant words satisfied the boy.

He pouted first, as if he was thinking seriously, and then nodded in agreement, "Okay."

"However, I want to bring someone, come, kid."

Fang Xiaosu waved to the boy, and he also ran over.

"No, we won't play with him."

The dark child refused aloud.

The boy who stopped his tears curled his lips when he heard his words, and was about to cry again.

Seeing this, Fang Xiaosu hurriedly comforted him, "It's all right."

Turning to the boy again, "Why don't you play with him?"

"Whoever let him have good things will not share with us."

He said angrily.

Only then did Fang Xiaosu realize that it seemed to be a petty fight among the children. She smiled and said to the little boy, "Do you have any good things that you don't want to share with them?"

"I can't tell."

The boy shook his head and said firmly.

"You see, that's how he is. If he refuses to tell us, we don't want to play with him."

Seeing him booing, Fang Xiaosu patted the black boy's shoulder in reassurance, "I think he has some reason why he can't say it, right?"

The little boy nodded as if he had something to say, "You can't say it. If you say it, you will be taken away by the wooden man."

Fang Xiaosu looked at his terrified expression, thinking that he would be quite scary at such a young age, "Look, he didn't say anything for your own good, isn't it a bit frustrating that you still don't play with him?" It doesn't make sense."