Young Madam Li hacked you again

"Hey, don't go!" Xia Zhi turned her head and called a few times, but she couldn't call back the two maids who made up their minds, so she could only complain to Fu Shuo, "I will be killed by you sooner or later." of!"

Fu Shuo just held her hand, his eyeballs rolled slightly under his eyelids, which was a sign that he was about to wake up.

Xia Zhi took a close look at Fu Shuo's handsome face with a little stubble and looked a little decadent from the posture at this time. Combined with the empty wine bottles on the ground, she couldn't help but think, what is he doing? What hit you?

Until Fu Shuo opened his mouth and muttered, "Wanwan, don't be angry with me..."

Xia Zhi immediately grasped the source of the problem, she used her other free hand to wrap around Fu Shuo's collar, and shook it vigorously: "Sir! I'm not Young Mistress!! I'm Xia Zhi!! !"

Although Xia Zhi originally had a good family background, after doing rough work in Mingyuan for a period of time, her wrist strength became stronger. Fu Shuo, a big man of 1.9 meters, was really shaken by her.

Coupled with her sonic attack, Fu Shuo finally opened his eyes slowly.

I saw a woman lying on his chest, her ruddy face made her look a bit delicate, her rosy lips were opening and closing, and she was saying something to him.

He had imagined that Wanwan would look at him like this, instead of looking at him with those eyes that were always sober.

But she is Xia Zhi, not Wanwan.

With this recognition, Fu Shuo let go of Xia Zhi's hand and asked almost resentfully, "Why you again?"

If it was just a dream, why didn't he let it last longer, but woke him up so quickly?

But in the dream, he regarded Xia Zhi as Wan Wan and complained from his heart, which made Fu Shuo feel ashamed!

"It's Young Mistress... Young Mistress asked me to invite you downstairs for breakfast!"

While talking, Xia Zhi got up from in front of Fu Shuo, but accidentally stepped on the empty wine bottle beside the bed with her toes, and was tripped back into his arms.

"Get up, don't press me down." Fu Shuo said with disgust while pushing her away.

Xia Zhi hurriedly stood up, then pulled the messy hair around her ears cautiously, and explained: "I didn't do it on purpose, it was the wine bottle under the bed that caused me to trip..."

"If you had eyes, it wouldn't have a chance to trip you up." Fu Shuo sat up and said with a bit of a venomous tongue.

When Xia Zhi heard this, she was a little annoyed, could she still grow eyes with the back of her head closed?

"Sir, please figure out the cause and effect. If you hadn't grabbed my hand suddenly and pulled me, I wouldn't have fallen on you! These things wouldn't have happened!"

Fu Shuo asked in surprise, "Did I grab your hand?"

After Xia Zhi said "Mmm!", she explained the whole process of coming in and waking him up.

After Fu Shuo was silent for a while, he said, "That's because I thought you were late."

"I know." Xia Zhi nodded, and she heard him say "Wanwan, I'm sorry".

Fu Shuo continued with a blank expression: "In the future, without my permission, you are not allowed to enter my room casually, do you hear me?"

"I heard." Xia Zhi murmured in her heart, she didn't want to either.

Fu Shuo was a little mentally weak. After all, he seldom had a hangover. After waking up for a while, he asked, "What did you say about Wanwan?"

Xia Zhi said: "Young Mistress is fine, I just want to invite you downstairs to have breakfast together."

"Really?" Fu Shuo's expression suddenly became a little weird, he seemed to be relieved, and he seemed a little guilty. Although the fragments of last night were blurred, they still existed in his mind. Want to violate Wanwan!

If he really did this, what face would he have to meet her? !

However, asking Xia Zhi to come downstairs for breakfast every night probably meant that she didn't want to argue with him, or she wanted to pretend nothing happened so as not to embarrass him.

Thinking of this, Fu Shuo got out of bed and said to Xia Zhi: "I see, tell Wan Wan for me, I'll tidy up and get down soon."

He didn't ask Xia Zhi if she heard anything just now, anyway, she already knew the biggest secret between him and Wan Wan.

"Yes." Xia Zhi glanced up and down at Fu Shuo, out of kindness, she suggested, "But before that, I think it's better for you to take a shower first. You smell like alcohol now, and it smells a bit...unpleasant."

Fu Shuo was stunned, frowned and asked, "Do you think Wanwan will despise me?"

Xia Zhi waved her hand and said, "That's not what I mean, I just think it's more in line with social etiquette. After all, you seem to have done something wrong. You were still apologizing to the young mistress even in your sleep just now."

Ever since she knew that Fu Shuo and the young mistress had a fake marriage, Xia Zhi had a subtle view of him, as if the young mistress was a goddess and he was a poor dick, so she couldn't fall in love bitterly.

That's why she reminded him to pay attention to his image. Presumably he didn't want to lose face in front of the young mistress, right?

Fu Shuo was punctured, and couldn't help but annoyed: "Wanwan is different from other women! She won't approach me or stay away from me just because I smell bad or not!"

His face and body have always been useless in front of Wan Wan, and she has never been infatuated with him!

Sometimes Fu Shuo even doubted his own charm, until he saw Li Jingchen himself!

No wonder Wan Wan can remain indifferent, after meeting Li Jingchen, all women will be immune to handsome men, not to mention Wan Wan married Li Jingchen and had children!

Xia Zhi didn't know what angered him, so she could only say: "I am talking too much."

After Fu Shuo snorted coldly, he passed her and walked towards the closet: "Let me tell you, I didn't want to take a bath because of your words, but because I felt uncomfortable."

Is it that hard to admit that what she said makes sense?

"..." Xia Zhi was speechless for a moment, then said coolly, "There are wine bottles nearby, sir, you should pay more attention to the road."

Fu Shuo raised his head and said to himself, "I don't know where the wine bottles I throw away are?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he stepped on a black wine bottle, and as the bottle rolled, he staggered.

"Be careful!" This time it was Xia Zhi who supported him.

"..." Fu Shuo: Why does your face hurt a little?

Seeing that Fu Shuojun's face was dark, Xia Zhi gloated and asked, "Sir, who said just now that if you have eyes, you won't step on the wine bottle?"

After gritting his teeth, Fu Shuo was about to stand up again when he heard a concerned voice from the door: "Suo'er, what's going on with you these two days? You always get up so late!"

Hearing this, Fu Shuo turned his head and saw his father standing at the door, staring at him and Xia Zhi hugging each other in astonishment.

"No, Dad!" Fu Shuo quickly came to his senses, and walked towards Dad Fu: "Listen to my explanation—!"