The guy finally stopped, his hands on his hips, his eyes glaring angrily at the mop. "Rotten mop, who told you to splash water on the sheets?" After the lesson, she looked at Fu Zekai with flattery. "I've taught it a lesson! Can you forgive it?"

Fu Zekai threw away the rag in his hand, dragged her to the table, and pointed to the stagnant water on the table. "You just taught the rag a lesson. Then he pointed to a hole in the white wall. "The shovel has also been taught by you!" led her to a pile of clothes. "You only taught the wardrobe ten minutes ago. He held Jiang Nanchu's face with his dirty hands and squeezed it hard until it was deformed. "Is there anything else you haven't taught?"

"And ...... Broom ......" Jiang Nanchu spit out two words with difficulty.

Fu Zekai was frustrated, let go of his hands, and spared her little face. "I don't believe you can do such nonsense anymore!

"But ......"

"No, go to the balcony!"

Jiang Nanchu glanced at the wolf room aggrievedly, she really knows how to do housework! Fu Zekai cast a glance at Jiang Ling, she shrunk her neck, and stood on the balcony obediently.

Without her "enthusiasm", Fu Zekai cleaned up the room three times and divided them by two.

Sitting on the bed with the sheets re-laid and looking at the tidy room, Jiang Nanchu fell backwards. "It's finally cleaned up, I'm so tired!" tugging at Fu Zekai's sleeves, she said again. "But it's a sense of accomplishment!"

"It looks like I cleaned it up. Fu Zekai pinched her face with two fingers. "Where do you get your sense of accomplishment?"

"You are my husband, you clean up is not the same as me cleaning up, you have a sense of accomplishment, and I am also honored!" Jiang Nanchu slapped the hand that was holding her face. "It hurts!"

Fu Zekai's fingers were released, and his white and tender face was really red, and he rubbed it with his hands. "It's good to know that it hurts! Are you hungry?"

"Hungry!"

"Take you to eat!"

"Hmm!"

Jiang Nanchu tightened Fu Zekai's arm and walked with him through one stall after another, the wind blew away the green smoke from the barbecue stall, and the spicy aroma of barbecue meat penetrated into her nose, causing her saliva to ripple.

"Fu Zekai, I want to eat barbecue!"

"No!" he denied without looking back.

Jiang Nan's first love reluctantly glanced at the fragrant barbecue, and then obediently shuttled with him in the flow of people. Walking to a relatively deserted stall, Fu Zekai took her hand to find a low table and sat down, took out a paper towel, and wiped the table clean.

"What are you two eating?" asked the waiter in a blue apron.

"Duck blood vermicelli soup, xiaolongbao, and an egg roll!" Fu Zekai said familiarly.

After a while, the ordered food was all on the table, Fu Zekai put the duck blood vermicelli soup in front of Jiang Nanchu, the chopped duck blood diced precipitated at the bottom of the bowl, the crystal clear vermicelli was wrapped in the soup, the yellow and clear oil fruits and finely chopped coriander floated on the soup noodles, the white mist rose curlingly, and the fragrance was fragrant......

Nan Chu put the barbecue behind him and stared at the delicious fresh soup salivatingly, Fu Zekai was amused, broke the disposable bamboo chopsticks, and polished the burrs on the chopsticks before handing them to her.

"Don't you eat it?" Nan Chu picked up the vermicelli and fed it to his mouth, only to remember that there was only one soup.

"I'll eat the rest!"

"However, I also want to eat xiaolongbao, and there are egg rolls, it may not be enough!" Nan Chu's eyes swept to the thin white xiaolongbao on the table.

Fu Zekai knocked her on the head. "I'll give you all to eat, and you won't be able to finish it later!"

Sure enough, Nan Chu ate a third of the vermicelli, and after swallowing three xiaolongbao and two egg rolls, she put down her chopsticks. "I'm full!"

"Isn't it enough?" Fu Zekai glanced at her, picked up the chopsticks in his hand, and made a gesture to clip the xiaolongbao to her.

"Enough, enough!" Nan Chu threw his chopsticks to the ground and spread his hands. "I don't have chopsticks. ”

"I'll feed you without chopsticks!" Fu Zekai brought the xiaolongbao to her mouth.

"Don't eat, don't eat!" Nan Chu retreated again and again, Xiaolongbao was still approaching, and he had no choice but to take a small bite.

Fu Zekai didn't embarrass her anymore, withdrew his hand and fed it to his mouth, wiped his hands and got up. "Let's go!"

The night breeze was as cool as water, Fu Zekai stopped and closed the window, took off his coat and covered the sleeping Nan Chu, his thumb pressed her forehead, and the dim street lamp light reflected on her face......

The wind ripples in the air, the sunlight is sifted by the bamboo leaves, the ground is covered with golden shadows, and the silk bamboo shoots are swaying. Fu Zekai sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the study, with his back to the door, his head propped up, and his deep eyes hid a shadow.

Today is the agreed deadline, half a month, he never thought that half a month would be so fast, that answer, the answer that made him uneasy and uneasy, what is it......

"Fu Zekai!" The door handle turned, and Jiang Nanchu's little head stuck out of the door. "Why did you hide in the study early in the morning?" she walked behind Fu Zekai and hugged him through the back of the chair.

"It's you who are snooze, besides, how can I hide?!" Fu Zekai didn't look back, and gently stroked her face with his hand back. "Woke up?"

"Wake up! I want to go out for a walk, can you accompany me?" Jiang Nanchu grabbed his hand and pulled him up hard.

Fu Zekai stood up and nodded. "Where do you want to go?"

"Go to the company first!" Jiang Nanchu pulled him out the door. "Let's have breakfast first!"

Downstairs of the magnificent Jiang's Enterprise Building, Fu Zekai has driven by here countless times, and he has also ......

The strange thing is that Jiang Nanchu did not take him upstairs, but pulled him around the building and walked towards the small park invested and built by the Jiang family. Ten years ago, Jiang's bought this piece of land in the center of the city at a high price, causing a sensation in the entire A city, because three years ago, Jiang bought another piece of land on the side of the highway to build an office building, and three years later, he spent a lot of money to buy the land in the rear, and the industry has speculated whether this century-old foreign company is going to bring the headquarters of New York to City A.

Then, the industry began to speculate that it was speculation, because Jiang did not promise that the park was permanent, and within five years, Jiang would definitely take back the land and convert it into an office building, but ten years have passed, Jiang has not only not been rebuilt, except for the opening of visitors to visit the day to gather attention, and then no article has been made about the park, and the most unbelievable thing is that any facilities in the park have not been advertised about Jiang.

Fu Zekai also paid attention to this park, and he had heard of all this, but what was Jiang's purpose, he was not curious, he was curious that there were only two numbers in this park, one was 9, one was 12, and there were only two road signs on each road sign, with 9 and 12 respectively, and all facilities including pleasure boats and tour buses were also only these two numbers, starting with 9 and 12, if the No. 1 boat was represented by 9A, and the No. 2 boat was represented by 12A. 4 is 9B, 12B, which has no effect on visitors, but the park will be very troublesome to manage.

"Fu Zekai, have you been here?" Jiang Nanchu walked with him to the lake and stopped.

"I've been here!"

"What about before the park was built?"

"I've been here too!"

"Can you tell me what it was like before?"

Fu Zekai looked at the blue lake, there are visitors boating on the lake, the willow wind on the shore is not cold, next to him is a large area of flower beds, planted with white Alice, the terrace at home also has this kind of flower, listen to Nan Chu said that it seems to be the national flower of France, more than ten years, once a wasteland is now so beautiful.

"There's nothing to talk about, just a wasteland, a wasteland overgrown with grass!" Fu Zekai's eyes were gloomy, and he didn't want to talk much about this topic.

"Is the whole wasteland overgrown with grass?" Jiang Nanchu didn't give up, she grabbed Fu Zekai's arm and asked.

"No, only a small patch of grass grows in one place. Fu Zekai took steps and walked along the shore of the lake.

"Where is the grass overgrown?"

"That place is the only no-go zone in the park. Fu Zekai replied casually.

Jiang Nanchu nodded. "Fu Zekai, let's go shopping elsewhere!"

In the central area of City A, following the street, the two walked to the crowded pedestrian street, and Jiang Nanchu dragged Fu Zekai around the shops and bought a bunch of useful and useless things.

"This is the last one, you can buy it again and take it yourself!" Fu Zekai warned Jiang Nanchu, who was choosing a mirror.

"Okay!" Jiang Nanchu immediately put down the mirror in his hand, smiled apologetically at the clerk, and walked out of the store with Fu Zekai in his arms. "Has this always been a pedestrian street?"

"No, it used to be a food street!" Fu Zekai turned everything into one hand and carried it, and then took Jiang Nanchu's hand. "It's a dirty and messy food street!"

"What do you have to eat?"

"Most of them are barbecue stalls, selling barbecue and the like!" The pedestrians were too dense, and Fu Zekai clenched his palm.

"It's so crowded here, let's go out!"

"You're coming!"

"I don't want to go shopping now, let's go!"

Out of the pedestrian street to the parking lot, Fu Zekai put things in the back seat of the car, and was about to open the front door to get into the car, Jiang Nanchu grabbed him. "Let's go!"

"Aren't you tired?" Fu Zekai frowned, her physique was too weak, and if she was too tired, she would have to sleep for a long time to regain her spirit.

Jiang Nanchu shook his head. "I'm not tired yet!"

Close the car door and Fu Zekai locked the car. "Can't go too long!"

It was nearly noon and the sun was shining.

The shop window reflected a strong white light, and the bougainvillea on the side of the road showed the red of the branches, Fu Zekai wrinkled his brows thoughtfully, and then walked forward, it was his dormitory. "Where are we going?"

"Isn't it your dormitory in front, I'm tired, you can go there and rest for a while!" Jiang Nanchu restrained the tiredness of his body and kept taking a step.

Many questions floated in Fu Zekai's heart, he glanced at Jiang Nanchu, who was already very tired, she really wanted to rest!

When she got downstairs, Jiang Nanchu insisted on going to the supermarket to buy vegetables, but Fu Zekai couldn't resist her, so he had to go with her, and when she was tired, she could go upstairs to sleep.

Jiang Nanchu didn't sleep, and after entering the dormitory, she went straight to the kitchen on the balcony to cook.

"Are you tired?" Fu Zekai stood next to her and helped her pick vegetables.

"I'm not tired!" Jiang Nanchu chuckled. "Fu Zekai, you are so strange today, you keep asking me if I am tired!"