Chapter 20: Do You Doubt My Abilities?
"It's so boring to ask him directly, you tell me."
Xiangzhi raised his hand and pinched Lin Yuanyuan's chin, his beautiful eyes flowing, "I didn't know how to make him angry just now, and you don't want me to be kicked out before I get married, right?" ”
Lin Yuanyuan looked at Xiangzhi with a wicked smile on her lips, "You were kicked out, Mr. Fu can still marry the next wife, anyway, Mr. Fu is not worried about not being able to marry a wife." ”
Xiangzhi suddenly felt that the fruit in his mouth became unpalatable......
Xiangzhi didn't want to ask other people, and he didn't dare to ask Steward Zhao, so he had to give up in the end.
At two o'clock in the morning, Xiangzhi sat up from the bed irritably, because she had nightmares every time she slept, so she didn't like to sleep very much.
Coupled with the wound on his forehead, he felt a dull pain from time to time, and he couldn't sleep.
This person is very hungry when he stays up late.
Xiangzhi turned over and got out of bed, and only the wall lamps were still on in the villa in the dead of night.
Although Lin Yuanyuan didn't say a word about Fu Yusheng, she told her about the situation in this villa.
This is Fu Yusheng's own residence, and the villa includes Steward Zhao and Lin Yuanyuan, a total of six people to take care of affairs.
But only Lin Yuanyuan and Steward Zhao will stay here, and the rest of the private ones will only come to clean on Wednesdays and Sundays.
From Lin Yuanyuan's mouth, I learned that Fu Yusheng had very few words, and after returning home from work, except for eating and sleeping, he was in the study the rest of the time.
Fu Yusheng turned out to be a workaholic.
When Xiangzhi was thinking wildly, the person had already come to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator lightly, and found that it was full of some fresh ingredients.
Xiangzhi was dumbfounded, doesn't the president like to eat snacks?
Even if you don't like melon seeds and potato chips, why don't you buy some ready-to-eat canned food!
"Hungry?"
"Oh my god!!"
Xiangzhi was half frightened by this sudden voice, and when she turned around, she saw Fu Yusheng standing behind her at some point.
It's not as good as wearing a rigorous suit during the day, and the dark silk pajamas make him look a little more charming.
"Why don't you make a sound when you walk, you're so scared that I'm almost going to drive to the west!" Xiang Zhi patted his chest with palpitations.
Fu Yusheng pursed his lips, an imperceptible smile crossed his eyes, and glanced at the refrigerator that was not closed, "Are you hungry?" ”
Xiangzhi pouted aggrievedly, "Well, staying up late makes people hungry." ”
"Go outside and wait."
"You mean you're going to make me food?" Xiangzhi was surprised, Fu Yusheng looked like a noble son who didn't eat fireworks, and it was really hard to imagine him standing in front of the stove with an apron.
The style of painting is very mismatched!
"You doubt my abilities?" Fu Yusheng frowned lightly.
"Nope!" Xiangzhi subconsciously denied it, and put on a well-behaved and obedient appearance, "I'll wait for you outside." ”
Fu Yusheng nodded, looking at Xiangzhi's slightly emaciated back, his eyebrows furrowed even deeper.
Xiangzhi was bored sitting at the dinner table, so he moved to the living room.
I originally wanted to find a movie to watch, but it turned out to be very unsatisfactory, and the first one I saw was starring Xiang Qianqian.
The script of this movie was won by her first.
Unfortunately, in the end, the effort was lost to capital.
Xiangzhi smiled self-deprecatingly, and finally pressed the play button.
It didn't take long to see it, and I heard Fu Yusheng's footsteps.
Looking back, it was Fu Yusheng walking towards her with a plate of Italy.
Fu Yusheng put the pasta in front of Xiangzhi, glanced at the TV screen, and said in a cold tone, "This movie is not good." ”