"Xiangshicheng really raised a good daughter." Fu Yusheng's tone made no secret of his sarcasm.

The smile on Xiangzhi's face condensed slightly, and he looked at Fu Yusheng's cold eyebrows and smiled, "Yes, I'm really a good daughter." ”

In the blink of an eye, Xiangzhi smiled again, with an innocent and innocent face, "Mr. Fu is a good person, I wish you a long life!" ”

Fu Yusheng pursed his lips and turned away coldly.

The moment the door closed, the smile on Xiangzhi's face disappeared.

His eyes fell indifferently on the agreement, and his tone was soft, "He's really a good person." ”

I thought it would be difficult, but I didn't expect Fu Yusheng to sign it so easily.

Does this also prove that his marriage with the Xiang family is indeed bitter?

Xiangzhi looked at the time and found that it was already early in the morning, so he climbed into bed again.

Nightmares, with the appointment.

"Daddy, Mommy, don't kill them, don't, don't ......"

Xiangzhi's eyes were closed, tears continued to seep from the corners of her eyes, and cold sweat and tears soaked the pillow.

The brows were tightly locked, and the little face of the fiasco lost its fake well-behaved and sensible, only fear remained.

"Don't kill my mom and dad, don't !!"

Xiangzhi woke up from the nightmare again, sitting on the bed gasping for air, a pair of eyes full of mist, and the fear had not yet faded.

Xiangzhi looked at the empty room, remembering the dream just now, and tears flowed uncontrollably again.

Because I was afraid of being known, I habitually bit my wrist.

"Xiangzhi! Xiangzhi! ”

The man's voice was mixed with the sound of a knock on the door, which made Xiangzhi, who was in grief, startled, quickly wiped away his tears, and straightened his hair before hurriedly running to open the door.

"Mr. Fu?" Xiangzhi glanced at the sky outside, it was not completely bright, and the time should not be more than six o'clock.

"You're up so early?" Xiangzhi smiled awkwardly.

Fu Yusheng looked at her eyes that had obviously cried, the corners of his mouth were pursed, and he didn't say a word.

"Mr. Fu?" Xiang Zhi saw that Fu Yusheng didn't react, so he shouted again.

"Are you ......" Fu Yusheng frowned and said coldly: "Are you hungry?" ”

She didn't want anyone to know that she cried.

In that case, he should not know.

Xiang Zhi bit his lower lip embarrassedly, touched his stomach that was already hungry, and nodded honestly, "Hungry!" ”

The corners of Fu Yusheng's mouth relaxed, and he reached out and rubbed Xiangzhi's hair, "Go clean up, and then go downstairs for breakfast." ”

Xiangzhi looked at Fu Yusheng's back as he went downstairs, and looked up and cut his hair in a daze.

"It doesn't look like the rumored person, but he's a nice guy."

When Xiangzhi went downstairs, breakfast was already set on the table.

Fu Yusheng came out of the kitchen, holding coffee in his right hand and a glass of milk in his left hand.

"Eat." Fu Yusheng sat down elegantly.

Xiangzhi looked at the milk, bacon sandwich and vegetable salad in front of him, "You made these these?" ”

"Suspect it tastes bad?" Fu Yusheng raised his eyebrows.

"How could it be! A perfect person like you will make something that must taste as impeccable as you look! ”

Fu Yusheng laughed, and in an instant, the world seemed to lose its color.

Xiangzhi looked a little distracted.

"Pat yourself on the back, you just open your mouth."

But Xiangzhi was indeed right, the breakfast made by Fu Yusheng was indeed very good.

"Mr. Fu, I have something to go home for a while."

Xiangzhi felt that under the premise that they were not familiar with each other, it was better to go out and say hello.

Fu Yusheng's brows furrowed slightly, "Do you need to send someone to accompany you?" ”