"Miss Xia...... Please use it slowly!" a maid filled the bird's nest porridge and sent it to Xia Yucheng.

"Thank you!" she smiled.

Because it's a weekend, they don't have to go to work, and because the spring is infinitely good, this bowl of bird's nest porridge, Xia Yucheng eats slowly.

"Did you tell your mother?" said Feng Hao's voice through the newspaper.

"Soon, I told my mother that the house is a benefit in the company. ”

"Which company has such good benefits?" Feng Hao's deep voice suddenly raised his tone.

Because of the blockage of the newspaper, Xia Yucheng couldn't see Feng Hao's face, and listening to his thin tone, it seemed to be vaguely displeased.

"I can't tell my mom that I'm someone else's mistress!" she finished drinking the bird's nest porridge and suddenly lost her appetite to continue.

Feng Hao put down the newspaper, and Lily, who was standing behind him, took it and handed it to the other maid.

"In your eyes, our relationship is unseemly, and how are you going to explain to your mother in the future, where do you sleep at night?" his handsome face smiled, his eyes cold.

He never felt that their relationship was filthy and unspeakable. Even if it is a contractual relationship, there is nothing to be ashamed of.

In his eyes, the contractual relationship is the cleanest and most neat relationship.

Xia Yucheng was silent, she hadn't thought about it. Until last night, all she was thinking about was how to get her mother to agree to move first, and Feng Hao's question at this time made her speechless and unable to answer.

Seeing that she was bored, he picked up a small steamed bun with mixed grains and put it in her bowl: "Eat!"

"I can't eat it!"

"A bowl of bird's nest porridge fills your stomach?" his gaze was full of suspicion, "obedient!"

Last night, he tossed her for most of the night as usual, and he wouldn't come if he didn't eat much, so how could he do it?

Xia Yucheng had no choice but to obediently eat the small steamed bun with mixed grains, and just swallowed the last bite, a glass of milk was handed directly to her mouth: "Drink it!"

She looked at the glass of milk and felt a little sick to her stomach. She has always eaten very little breakfast, and she can still drink this glass of milk.

"Drink as much as you want!" he seemed mild, but there was a layer of strength in his eyes.

She was helpless, and drank two sips extremely reluctantly: "Hao, it's really not good, I'm sick to my stomach if I drink it again!"

After glancing at her thoughtfully, Feng Hao drank all the milk in the cup, and then wiped his mouth with a napkin: "Look for me in the study if you have something!"

After saying that, he threw down the napkin in his hand and left directly.

Xia Yucheng stared at the man's tall back depressedly and muttered, "It's cloudy and sunny!"

Suddenly, she remembered that he had just drunk the rest of the milk she had drunk, and this man's mind was really elusive.

Now she has a deep understanding of the ridiculous remark that a rich man is an uncle. Where can a person who has always been high know what she wants to maintain?

After breakfast, Xia Yucheng sat on the big sofa in the living room and boredly flipped through magazines, most of which were related to finance and economics.

There are also several detailed news about the cooperation between GS and Gu's and an interview with Gu Shaoyang.

The two of them want to work together?

Xia Yucheng's face became gloomy, in that case, wouldn't the Gu clan go to the next level?

In the eyes of financial reporters, the man who is gentle and elegant and talks eloquently is like the demon who tortured her.

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