Faced with Tang Xien's increasingly excessive demands, Fu Shiyu had a headache.

Pressing his swollen eyebrows, he said patiently, "You just have a plaster cast on your right leg, not bedridden, far from the point where you need someone to serve you, after Aunt Wang asked for leave, you changed your way to make a fuss, what the purpose is, you know it." ”

He decided not to condone Don Sheehan's ridiculous behavior anymore.

Tang Xien raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Since they know each other tacitly, then why waste time acting?" ”

The man's gaze circled on her delicate and beautiful collarbone, and he smiled mockingly, "Do you think I really want to do something bad to you, and you can stop it by calling a friend?" What a naivety! ”

Being guarded like a pervert, Fu Shiyu's patience at night finally reached the brink of outbreak.

Without waiting for Tang Xien to react, he closed the door with a "bang", and the sound shocked Tang Xien's heart.

Tang Xien glanced at his lips and whispered to the closed door: "This is angry?" ”

She went back to her room, feeling a little uneasy. Fu Shiyu has always been moody, he actually slammed the door just now, he must have been really angry.

Thinking that he still had to ask him, Tang Xien decided to use the Huairou policy next.

Thinking of a coping plan, she went to sleep with peace of mind. In the middle of the night, I was woken up hungry.

The takeaway that Fu Shiyu brought back at night was not delicious, and Aunt Wang asked for leave, she was in a bad mood and lost her appetite.

Hungry and unable to sleep, Tang Xien turned out the instant noodles he brought from home and prepared to go out to cook a bowl to satisfy his hunger.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of the room, he took a photo with Fu Shiyu, who also came out of the study.

Glancing at the empty glass in his hand, and then looking at the study where the lights had been turned off, Tang Xien said politely: "Director Fu, is the work done?" ”

Fu Shiyu glanced at her coldly, didn't speak, walked straight towards the bar, took out a carton of raw milk from the refrigerator, and poured it into the glass.

Tang Xi'en saw that the milk carton was empty, but she only poured out half a cup of milk, she had the intention of currying favor with Fu Shiyu, so she also followed, and said empathetically: "Are you hungry?" How do you drink ice milk? It's going to hurt your stomach! I happen to be hungry too, and I want to cook instant noodles, do you want to eat them? ”

Fu Shiyu's face was not good, he threw the milk carton into the trash, and then turned around, the half cup of milk on the bar had been poured into the sink by Tang Xien.

He throbbed his temples and closed his eyes weakly, "Why did you pour my only half glass of milk?" ”

"Drinking ice milk hurts your stomach! I'm going to cook steaming instant noodles and eat them together. ”

"Instant noodles don't hurt your stomach?"

Seeing Fu Shiyu's serious tone, Tang Xien paused, and then suggested: "That...... Why don't we go out and find something to eat? Stir-fry a few side dishes and order hot porridge to warm your stomach? ”

Glimpsing the timid expression on her face, even though he knew that she was the best at pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, Fu Shiyu still had compassion, looked at the hollow art clock on the wall, and was noncommittal: "It's two o'clock in the middle of the night, where to find food?" ”

As soon as Tang Xien heard what he said, he knew that there was a play, so he put up his crutches and went back to the room, and said as he walked: "I know that there is good food in a place, which is cheap and delicious. I'll go in and get my coat, and you'll wait for me. ”

She took her coat and came out, Fu Shiyu was already dressed, and stood in the entrance with the car keys waiting for her.