Xu Zhaorong looked around the surrounding environment, looked at the housekeeper again, and asked, "Han Han, has he ever brought a beautiful girl back?" ”

The current situation, the housekeeper does not know how to be very good.

Steward Liu subconsciously raised his eyes in the direction of the upstairs room.

Xu Zhaorong narrowed his eyes, "Butler? ”

At this time, Steward Liu couldn't answer: "Madam, I can only say that there is, and the other young masters have specially ordered it, and they can't reveal a word." ”

Fu Shihan once instructed not to reveal a word about Lausanne to the head of the family and the wife of the head of the family.

Xu Zhaorong raised his lips and smiled: "It's okay." ”

Just bring the girls back.

When Hanhan came back from work, she had to let him say it.

Otherwise, she still has a list that she has worked hard to prepare for a month, and all kinds of girls have it.

Thinking so, Xu Zhaorong walked into the villa with a handbag.

The housekeeper found a few servants and came over to carry the luggage, and then trotted up and followed behind Xu Zhaorong.

Entering the villa, Xu Zhaorong sat comfortably on the sofa in the hall, she found that the decoration style in this villa has been rectified a lot, I remember that I came once three years ago, and the villa at that time had no fireworks at all, and it was cold and swishing.

After a while, the housekeeper came and reported: "Madam, the room is all packed, and the maid has put the luggage and things away." ”

"Okay, then I'll go rest first."

Xu Zhaorong glanced at the watch time, but he was not in a hurry to rest: "By the way, housekeeper, I'll give you a list, you go and ask the kitchen people to prepare it, and I'll make dinner." ”

"Madame, do you know how to cook?" Steward Liu didn't believe it.

"Yes, when I was a child, Han Han liked to eat my cooking the most, but after that, I ......" Xu Zhaorong hung his head and didn't want to say more.

At this time, the sound of footsteps came from both light and heavy, Xu Zhaorong raised his head, looked for prestige, and saw the man's slender and upright figure walking over step by step.

"Hanhan, why did you come back? Isn't it still working hours? ”

Fu Shihan's dark eyes looked at Xu Zhaorong on the sofa, and he didn't explain, only called out to his mother, and then turned his steps and wanted to walk towards the stairs.

Xu Zhaorong immediately lowered the corners of his mouth: "What are you doing upstairs?" ”

"Change your clothes." He stopped for a moment, and then went upstairs without looking back.

After Fu Shihan came to the bedroom, he approached the girl with very light steps, his eyes were deep.

Lausanne slept very lightly on the bed, heard a small sound in his ears, raised his eyelids slightly, and met the eyes of the man standing beside the bed.

She rolled over, lay on her side, and moved her lips: "Why are you back?" ”

The man sat down on the edge of the bed, looking at the girl in front of him with deep eyes, because he was lying on his side, his black hair was scattered on his neck, and he raised his hand to brush it away: "Sambao, you stay in the room first, don't go out." ”

As soon as the words fell, Lausanne turned his head, dodged his hand, moved his body, and looked at him with his eyebrows: "You want to lock me up again?" She said that her voice had changed, with a hint of hoarseness.

Fu Shihan pursed his thin lips: "It's not off." ”

"Then what do you mean you told me to stay in my room and not go out? Are you trying to lock me up for a few more years? ”

The man's brows were furrowed tightly, his eyes were cold, his dark black suit was a little wrinkled, and he sat on the edge of the bed with a gloomy face, his eyes staring at the girl's expression that changed instantly.

After staring at him for a few seconds, Lausanne pulled the quilt and directly covered his head, not looking at him or letting him look at her.