Mr. said the sugar cake is not as sweet as me

The plain and sarcastic words were deeply engraved in Bai Shuyou's heart, becoming a lingering shadow.

In the next few days, although the man went home every day, he never touched Bai Shuyou again.As for his stuttering words, he still left impatiently after half listening.

Youyou has become more and more quiet recently, and the smile on her face has decreased a lot, her amber starry eyes are dull and gray.

The intimacy that night was like a bubble phantom, without any residual warmth.

Bai Shuyou was very sad, but he still brought a cup of hot coffee to the man working in the study every day, prepared his clothes and filled the bathtub with bath water before the man took a bath.

At noon, I will send a text message to ask my husband if he will go home for dinner at night, and at night, he will remind him to be safe on the road.

Although the man never replied, and the word "unread" was still gray at the end of the message box, Youyou did not slack off and repeated the same words every day.

And it became more and more difficult for me to practice repeatedly in private while Fu Qingyang was not at home, even Bai Shuyou didn't dare to call him "husband".

Looking at Fu Qingyang before, Xiao Youzi would smile softly and muster up the courage to say something slowly, but now she silently stepped back a few steps to make way.

On this day, Bai Shuyou, who had been secretly depressed for a while, looked at the man lying down with his back facing her, and decided to try again.

"Honey, good night, good night..."

The soft voice floated in the empty cold room.

After waiting for a long time, Youyou still didn't get a response.

"Husband, I... I haven't been so busy recently. If... If you need my help, I can... help you, or, or... I'll cook something delicious for you."

Soon, Fu Qingyang's cold voice sounded.

He said, "No, you're just messing with me."

When Youyou heard this sentence, the corners of her eyes were wet, and a circle of dark water stains appeared on the pillowcase.

He dared not cry out.

Afraid of disturbing my husband, I even lost the chance to sleep together.

Recently, Bai Shuyou didn't sleep well, and her spirit was getting worse day by day, so she didn't dare to tell Aunt Chen, for fear of getting her into trouble.

Last time it was clearly my fault, but Aunt Chen was reprimanded fiercely by her husband for giving her a photo.

He didn't want to burden Aunt Chen any more.

Bai Shuyou woke up and looked at the empty side, remembering that her husband still ignored her last night when she mustered up her courage.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the bedroom door.

Aunt Chen's gentle voice came: "Have you got up yet? Just now Mr. Fu sent me a message asking me to deliver the documents for him, but I have rheumatism and my legs and feet are bad. Can you go with me?"

Little Yuzu's little head popped out of the bed with a bang.

"Okay...Okay, Aunt Chen wait, wait for me."

"Okay, take your time. Youyou, I know you made President Fu angry last time about the dessert, but it doesn't matter. If you behave well this time, President Fu will forgive you."

"Aunt Chen said, she's right..." You have to behave well, he is an obedient Youyou who can also help her husband!

Bai Shuyou quickly changed her clothes, after washing, she picked up her small satchel and went to Aunt Chen to say that she was ready.

Aunt Chen called a car, and she and Youyou took the car to Fu Qingyang's company.

Fu Qingyang said that this is the meeting material needed in an hour, and now the departure is 10 minutes earlier, so there is plenty of time.

It's just that Aunt Chen and Bai Shuyou didn't expect a rear-end accident to happen just 8 minutes away from the company.