It's not too late to love: Young Master Fu spoils his wife with strength

Raising her head and sneering at Fu Chengxun, she quickly ran to the bed, wanting to put on her shoes.

But I don't have my own slippers next to the bed...

Xiang Elegy stood by the bed in a daze for a while, raised his head, and looked at Fu Chengxun with a smile.

"Mr. Fu, I have a question, Elegy would like to ask."

The man cherishes words like gold: "Say."

"Mr. Fu, you carried me up last night?"

Last night, she seemed to be watching the Spring Festival Gala, and fell asleep while watching...

The man glanced at her coldly and walked straight downstairs.

Just leave a sentence without any temperature: "You came up from sleepwalking."

Xiang Elegy: "..."

……

Xiang Elegy washed and tidied up, and when he went downstairs, Fu Chengxun was already sitting on the sofa dealing with documents.

Seeing her coming down, the man raised his head and glanced, then slightly retracted his gaze, as if he didn't see anyone. ,

Xiang Elegy has long been used to Fu Chengxun's indifferent attitude.

She pouted and walked towards the kitchen.

Sitting in the living room, Fu Chengxun heard scattered noises from the kitchen. He raised his head and saw Xiang Elegy was busy with something with his back turned to him.

Today, she was wearing a taupe-colored skirt that he had never seen before, and a long coat over it.

For some reason, this kind of her suddenly reminded him of her many years ago.

At that time, his position in Jiangcheng had just stabilized, and he was busy with the Fu Group all day long, and she was still in school.

Fu's Group is in the best location in the city center, while her school is in the suburbs.

But she would come to Fu's Group to look for him almost every week, and every time she came, she was well-dressed.

He doesn't like her very much, doesn't like her appearing in his life, doesn't like her clinging to him like this.

Therefore, he repulsed her every time.

Once when she came over, it was raining.

She didn't bring an umbrella, and she was completely soaked when she arrived at the company. ,

On that day, she was also like today, wearing a very artistic skirt, and when she stood in front of him, her face was full of embarrassment and anxiety.

——Fu Chengxun, it rained on the way I came to find you, I didn't bring an umbrella, my wallet was stolen, I have no money to buy an umbrella.

——You are the eldest lady of the Xiang family, don't you think you are insulting yourself with your appearance?
——Fu Chengxun, why am I humiliating myself? I'm here to see you, whom I like.

At that time, he hated her from the inside out, and even hated and rejected her likes.

The past came to light, Fu Chengxun put down the document in his hand, and gently rubbed the center of his brows.

What's wrong with him, recently he keeps thinking about some past related to Xiang Elegy.

……

Xiang Elegy stayed in the kitchen for about 10 minutes, and when he came out again, he had an extra bowl of noodles in his hand.

She has a bad stomach and has to eat breakfast, even if it's just a simple bowl of noodles, it's better than not eating.

Sitting at the dining table, Xiang Elegy slowly ate the noodles in the bowl.

There was a mobile phone in front of him, and there were two messages on it, one from Mu Yihang and one from Qi Ning.

The former is.

--Happy New Year.

The latter is.

——If happiness is too difficult, may your life be safe.

The corners of his lips raised slightly, evoking a vague smile.

Picking up the phone, ignoring Mu Yihang's text message, she clicked on Qi Ning's text message and replied to him.

——A few blessings, only you know me best.

Put down the phone and continue eating noodles.

Suddenly there was a dark shadow in front of him.