It's just that before he could retract his gaze, he went straight to Fu Shen.

There was no special emotion in those eyes, and the pitch-black eyes were easily reminiscent of an abyss or something.

Panicking for no reason, Cheng Jiuwan lowered his head and drove seriously.

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Unable to resist the old lady's kind invitation, Jiang Nuan also felt a little sleepy after lunch, so she followed the housekeeper to a certain room on the third floor without much resistance.

She just pushed the door in, and she didn't see the butler's snickering behind her.

"Trouble. ”

Jiang Nuan politely thanked the housekeeper, and his eyes flowed inch by inch from the layout of the room.

Even if I saw many local tyrants posting photos of their homes on the Internet, Jiang Nuan still had to sigh that the Fu family is really a wealthy family.

The layout is noble and simple, and every place reveals traces of dedicated design.

"Miss Jiang, the bath water has been put away every day, if you have any orders, you can shout directly at the door, and a servant will come up to solve the problem for you. ”

The butler waved his hand at the maid who came in to put the bath water, and left with a smile on his lips.

Jiang Nuan didn't think that this was the old lady's special request, but through the comparison of the servants, he felt more and more that the Jiang family was just a nouveau riche who did not enter the stream.

"The girl didn't doubt it. ”

The old lady wore reading glasses and held a lunchtime newspaper in her hand, and after hearing the housekeeper's statement, she nodded with satisfaction and smiled: "It's good that you don't doubt it, it depends on the reaction of that stinky boy when he comes back." ”

The housekeeper couldn't help but hold his forehead, and said hesitantly: "Madam, if the young master knows that you let out his room for Miss Jiang to live in, I'm afraid he will be furious." ”

So far, although the butler has not seen Fu Shen angry, he can also have a certain number in his heart through the sharp edge that he occasionally revealed.

It doesn't matter if the old lady is so noisy, it's their group of workers who are suffering.

"What do you know?" she yawned and put the newspaper in her hand on the dresser casually, "This is to create an opportunity for the two of them, is it possible that the stinky boy dares to throw Jiang Nuanhei out?"

"Alas......"

The housekeeper saw that she was purely eating melons, so he didn't say much, but his expression was somewhat indescribable.

**Stepping into the bathtub, Jiang Nuan felt the silky water sliding over her body, tightly wrapping her body.

The fatigue around her body was washed away in an instant, and she closed her eyes and slowly sank down.

The water in the bathtub flooded the ears, nose and throats, and all the sounds around it dissipated, and the world seemed to be quiet for a moment.

Suddenly, Jiang Nuan burst out of the water, grabbing the edge of the bathtub with both hands.

"How do you think of him?"

Thinking of the scene just now, Jiang Nuan rubbed her temples, got up from the bathtub, and casually picked up the pink bathrobe prepared by the maid and draped it over her body.

She has a habit of thinking about things in the bath, and although this is in someone else's house, her habitual thinking still drives her to think.

It's just-why did Fu Shen that guy suddenly appear in her mind.

Standing in front of the mirror, Jiang Nuan knocked his head hard, "Isn't it just a man, what's there to distract from." ”

The face in the mirror still had the crimson of the bath, and the usual gentle and well-behaved expression all retreated, leaving only indifference.

Jiang Nuan squeezed her lips, trying to crochet herself with the same expression as usual.

Coming out of the bathroom, she walked to the bed, and smelled a faint cold fragrance between her nose, like the smell of some kind of wood.

It's so familiar that it makes you want to explore.

But at this moment, sleepiness hit.

Jiang Nuan yawned, lifted the futon and lay in.

Soft velvet covered her body, and she listened to the sound of cicadas chirping outside, and fell asleep.

Because of the guests at home, the kitchen was much busier than usual.

As soon as the housekeeper arranged for the people to be responsible for the cleaning outside, he saw a tall man wearing a dark blue expensive suit walk in.

He hurriedly won and took the coat that Fu Shen had taken off, "Young Master, dinner is not ready yet, please wait for a while." ”

Fu Shen replied lightly, his hands kept moving, and he continued to untie his tie.

"Where's she?"

His eyes swept around the living room, Fu Shen knew that the old lady had a habit of taking a lunch break, but where did the country girl go?

The housekeeper secretly said in his heart that it was not good, his bent body sank a few degrees, and he said softly: "Madame left Miss Jiang at home for dinner, and now both of them are still taking a lunch break." ”

"She just fell asleep?"

Fu Shen raised his eyebrows in surprise, he thought that girl would be a little vigilant, but he didn't expect that his heart would be so big.

"Uh...... I guess so!"

The housekeeper was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to respond.

Fu Shen was stunned, it is estimated that grandma brought people directly to the guest room, and the rest was not taken care of.

"Young master, do you still need to go to the company at night?

"It's okay, you go get busy. Fu Shen shook his head slightly, and stopped the housekeeper's next words with his hand.

Take a big step and go straight upstairs.

The butler looked at his back, anxious like an ant on a hot pan.

After thinking about it, I gritted my teeth and went to the old lady.

Fu Shen stopped in front of the door of the study, and suddenly remembered that he had a document left in the bedroom, so he changed his course and opened the door of his room.

He doesn't often stay at home, most of the time he sleeps in the company for one night, but no matter what, it's his own private domain, Fu Shen is keenly aware of the abnormality in this room.

He pushed open the door and strode over to the bed.

The thin lips were pursed, and the eyes as deep as a deep pool were entwined with impatience, if Cheng Jiudui appeared here, he would definitely exclaim that this was the prelude to the storm.

Just as he was about to explode, he suddenly saw that palm-sized face.

A head of jet-black hair is spread out on the pillow, adding a touch of sexiness.

The exposed skin has a faint pink color due to the high temperature in the room.

Fu Shen's gaze swept over her slender and thick eyelashes, the small and delicate bridge of her nose, and finally fell on her slightly open red lips.

Compared with her who was awake and could talk, Fu Shen was more satisfied with the way she was asleep.

It looks quiet and peaceful, without a hint of aggression, so people can stay with peace of mind.

"It's really a lip, and I don't even know if I've been sold. ”

Fu Shen bent down, raised a hand to touch her lips, and then smiled with satisfaction.

Jiang Nuan didn't sleep very well, and in a daze, she felt as if a pair of fiery eyes had been staring at her, she frowned and shook her head impatiently.

"Is it really big-hearted, or is it deliberately seducing me?"

Bony fingers slid across the side of her face and landed on the pillow, Fu Shen frowned, and suddenly realized that he seemed to be affected by her.