I thought that the busy time was the fastest, but the leisurely time was not slow.

Fang Haochen's cooking skills are good, maybe because he grew up abroad, Western food is particularly good, but Cui Yuyan thinks that she is a local bun, she can't afford such noble Western food, and she wants to eat Chinese food with a flat mouth.

As a quilt~ raiser, there are still so many unreasonable demands, Fang Haochen just gritted his teeth secretly about this, and then did it; He's a gentleman, at least he doesn't bother with injuries.

By the time Cui Yuyan had eaten and drunk enough, and took a nap by the way, it was already dark.

She pushed open the glass door and walked out, and outside was a solid wood balcony about two meters wide, surrounded by a fence, so clean that she could step on it with her bare feet, and she could touch the hanging leaves with a little stretch of her hand. Working hard in the bustling and compact city, she almost forgot that there was such a peaceful place in this world.

Fang Haochen was tinkering with dinner again, which made Cui Yuyan have an illusion that such days could go on for a long time, without Xu Sixin, without hatred, open your eyes, someone cooks for you, there is no better result than this.

"Only omelette, nothing else."

Fang Haochen put a plate of fried eggs in front of her, this was just a sleeping place for him, the only thing stored in the refrigerator was eggs, and he could fry one occasionally for breakfast.

Cui Yuyan glanced at it, smashed her mouth, and ate it, no matter how picky she was, she couldn't say anything. But she is a foodie, and it doesn't matter if she is in other aspects, she just can't grieve her stomach.

She grew up in a welfare home, and it was one of those small towns, and it was already good that she didn't starve to death; Occasionally, when the dean was happy and gave her a candy, she would run to the back of the small courtyard, smash the candy with a stone, and taste it little by little.

That feeling of hunger, even though many, many years have passed, is still lingering in Cui Yuyan's heart.

Although it was only very slight, Fang Haochen still noticed it, glanced at Cui Yuyan, and then stood up and said to her: "Wait for me for a while, don't eat secretly." ”

After speaking, without giving Cui Yuyan any room to refuse, he strode out.

Cui Yuyan sat on the soft sofa, leaning on the back of the chair a little lazily, the right side of her head ached faintly, she was not an iron body, and suddenly made a hole in her head, saying that it didn't hurt was fake.

But even so, no matter how painful it was, she didn't say a word, let alone shed a tear, others have mothers to be coquettish, but she didn't.

She raised her head and didn't know where the prince was going suddenly, but this was people's freedom, and she had no right to ask. Two eyes staring at the omelette on the coffee table, golden and slightly burnt, it looks like it is delicious, but this omelette is round, as long as you steal it, you will definitely find it.

Cui Yuyan thought about it and felt that it was not worth it to exchange the momentary addiction for the prince's terrible roar.

Fang Haochen is a trustworthy person, he said that if he went out for a while, he really just went out for a while, and when he came back, he was slightly panting, carrying a fast food box in his hand.

Cui Yuyan's gaze fell on the fast food box in his hand, and then shifted back to him, asking, "What is this?" ”

"Stir-fried meat with garlic sprouts, stir-fried kale, taro stew, and soup."

Fang Haochen said simply, took out the fast food box, and put it in front of Cui Yuyan.

"You went out to buy these?"

Cui Yuyan said in surprise, although she didn't know where the villa was located, but it was surrounded by bushes, and it would definitely not be the center of Taicheng City, but the prince left specially to pack fast food for her.

Why do you want to be so good to her, it's just a money and power transaction, you know what you want from each other, it's good to do something simple, you don't need to do so many meaningless things at all, what is it.

Could it be that for the prince, he really wants to play the lover game?

"Eat quickly, it'll get cold later."

Fang Haochen sat opposite her, although he tried his best to hide it, he could still see his slightly undulating chest.

"Why?"

Cui Yuyan didn't move the chopsticks, but looked at him and asked with a solemn expression.

She looked at Fang Haochen raising his head, his usual indifferent face, as if even if someone died in front of him at this moment, he would definitely not roll his eyes, but he was obviously not an indifferent person.

"Who is the pajamas I am wearing now, who is so good to me, and what is it for. Prince, I don't think I'm a special person, in kg, just grab it, there are a lot of them, you do this, don't you plan to explain? ”

In her last life, she had seen too many conspiracies, too many people who wanted to be on top, and they all wore masks to each other, and every step she took was like walking on thin ice, and she would be broken if she was not careful.

She can't take any wrong steps, even if it's the crown prince, she can't take it lightly.

Fang Haochen seemed to be very dissatisfied with her question, her good-looking eyebrows gradually twisted, her hands crossed over her chest, and her eyes stared at her coldly.

"When Miss Cui eats, do you like to ask questions?"

It seems that he has poked his unhappy points again, why does the prince have so many unhappy points, mentioning yì going to bluestone is like this, and asking questions at dinner is also like this, how many unhappy points does he have?

"I'm just curious, you and I are saving zài for transactions, not feelings. Don't you think there's a problem with your approach? ”

Although Cui Yuyan knows that when she says this, it will only add fuel to the fire, but her character is like this, she is upright and can't hide her words, even if she dies, she has to ask for clarification.

Quiet, quiet, as silent as death, only to hear the pendulum clock on the wall "tick, tick" swaying.

"I don't think you're hungry."

After a struggle, Fang Haochen suddenly stood up, took the trash can, and poured all the dishes into it, including the dishes and chopsticks.

Cui Yuyan looked at the qiē in front of her, leaning on the back of the chair a little weakly, although she didn't quarrel, but she felt that it was a hundred times more tiring than quarreling.

Yuyan, you are really a woman who has to inch inch, what the prince wants, you just obey, why bother to ask why.

She smiled bitterly, it seems that tonight, she is really going to be hungry.

If this silent quarrel brought her any benefit, it was Fang Haochen's cold war all night, he turned around with his hand and closed the door of the study, giving up all the space. At least for one night when the lonely man and widow got along, she didn't need to fight to the death, and she kept her innocence.

It's just that that night, she slept badly, and the smell of Fang Haochen was everywhere, from the pillow to the quilt to the whole room, there was nowhere to dodge.

She woke up early the next day, walked down the stairs to the hall on the first floor after freshening up, and saw a familiar figure, stunned for a moment, it was Shen Zi'an.

"Good morning."

Shen Zi'an raised his head, showed a warm smile, and greeted her.

Cui Yuyan's face was all red, and she clutched the handrail of the stairs tightly; She has always been grateful to Shen Zi'an for her help, if it weren't for Shen Zi'an, maybe she would have had a lot of difficulty, so being seen by him made Cui Yuyan feel very uncomfortable.

In Shen Zi'an's mind, what do you think of herself, a woman who can climb onto the prince's bed at any cost for money and power, or a scheming, sinister and cunning woman?