She rubbed her eyes and sat up, searched the room in confusion for a moment, then jumped out of bed, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and pulled the curtains aside.

Sure enough, Fu Wenzhou was talking on the phone on the terrace outside, facing her sideways, with a long and jade body, and a tall figure like a pine and cypress.

Her gaze wandered over his cold jawline.

Fu Wenzhou seemed to be able to sense her gaze and looked this way.

She was startled and retracted as if she were running away.

Fu Wenzhou returned to the house after making a phone call, and found that she had finished washing, and was looking at him with blank eyes: "Let's go have breakfast, I'm hungry." ”

"Breakfast?" Fu Wenzhou frowned and raised his wrist, looked at the time on his watch, and then asked her, "Do you think there is breakfast at this time?" ”

Xu Xintong woke up like a dream, like being struck by lightning, and even a little angry: "...... Didn't you say it earlier?! I've been waiting for you so long! ”

Fu Wenzhou was speechless: "...... Even if you don't wait for me, you won't have breakfast when you wake up. ”

Xu Xintong's face turned red, and he stared at him wide-eyed.

Fu Wenzhou laughed out loud before her and saved her respect: "However, although it is not available in the hotel, we can go out to eat." ”

Xu Xintong reluctantly stood up and pretended to arrange his collar.

Fu Wenzhou said again: "By the way, there is one more thing. ”

She nodded and motioned for him to say, she listened.

I saw Fu Wenzhou walking to the floor-to-ceiling window and patting the curtain, saying, "This is an automatic curtain, don't use your hands in the future, if you tear it up, you will have to pay for it." ”

Xu Xintong: "......"

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I went to a Hong Kong-style tea restaurant nearby.

The owner, who is German and fluent in French and Cantonese, is said to have studied in France in his early years, then went to Hong Kong to start a business, and finally returned to Lyon to settle down.

After Fu Wenzhou sat down, he came over to greet him in a few minutes, taking the initiative to speak Chinese. However, his Chinese is obviously not very good, and his tone is weird, as if he has something in his mouth.

Xu Xintong was uncomfortable when he heard it, but he couldn't say anything, so he lowered his head and covered it up with tea.

Fu Wenzhou said unceremoniously: "You still speak French, I get goosebumps all over my body when I hear it." ”

This sentence is in French.

The other party was stunned for a moment, then laughed heartily and patted him on the shoulder.

After chatting for a while, he seemed to find Xu Xintong and asked, "This beautiful young lady is ......?"

"Not Miss." Fu Wenzhou took a sip of tea and said lightly, "My wife, you have to call sister-in-law." ”

Xu Xintong almost choked on a mouthful of tea in his throat.

It's too late! This bearded uncle who looks like he is forty or fifty years old is actually younger than Fu Wenzhou?

This world is too mysterious! Or do foreigners look so vicissitudes?

The bearded boss has an open-minded personality and doesn't mind at all, and actually really calls her sister-in-law.

Xu Xintong was embarrassed.

finally sent her away, and Fu Wenzhou added tea for her: "Chrysanthemum tea, clear the heat and relieve the fire, drink more." ”

Xu Xintong always felt that he was connotating her, and he didn't speak for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Fu Wenzhou noticed her strangeness.

Xu Xintong didn't pay attention, and confided in his heart without paying attention: "You have the connotation of me." ”

After speaking, he hurriedly covered his mouth and looked at him cautiously.

Fu Wenzhou smiled: "What am I doing with you?" ”

Xu Xintong wanted to say it but didn't dare to say it.

Fu Wenzhou: "Say." ”

Xu Xintong said: "Make fun of me." ”

She even felt that it was one of his pleasures.

Don't look at his appearance of being calm and light-hearted, he doesn't care about anything, sometimes it's very bad.

Doesn't he usually have much entertainment?

Fu Wenzhou took a sip of tea slowly and methodically before saying, "Why should I make fun of you?" ”

Xu Xintong wasn't quite sure what he meant, and couldn't help but look at him.

A pair of sparkling eyes, revealing unguarded innocence and curiosity, like an elk that has strayed into the forest.

Fu Wenzhou smiled, quietly turned the teacup in his hand, and asked her again: "What about you, what do you think in your heart?" What is it about a person who likes to have fun with another person? ”

He seemed to be asking a question, but it didn't seem to be for her.

Xu Xintong's head was sluggish, and he realized that something was wrong.

The chicken curry in her mouth didn't seem to taste good, and she looked at him and forgot what to say.

Fu Wenzhou continued: "Hitomi, why do you think I want to marry you?" ”

Xu Xintong was even more difficult to answer.

I didn't expect him to ask her such a question.

I've thought about this before, but I can't come up with any conclusions.

Fu Wenzhou was still waiting for her, and Xu Xintong had no choice but to speak: "...... Am I obedient? ”

Fu Wenzhou said: "There are many obedient people." ”

Xu Xintong was stuck.

There was a hunch that he was going to say something next, her heart was beating extremely fast, and she was a little overwhelmed.

This seemingly hasty marriage has also reached a fork in the road.

It's just that I don't know if it's a road or a dead end ahead.

At first, she just thought that he was a blind date carefully selected by her mother for her, and it must not be bad.

She listened to her mother's words since she was a child, and because of Lu Zhuo, she urgently needed an outlet for her emotions.

At that right time, he appeared, and he became the right person.

But she never knew what he thought of her.

Or rather, she never expected him to like her.

It's already a very good state for everyone to be able to respect each other like guests.

As everyone knows, during this time, Fu Wenzhou's heart was no less tormented than her.

He has to admit that he chose to marry Xu Xintong at the beginning, in addition to his age, a large part of the reason was because of Zhou Zhenyuan.

At first, he didn't care, she would know one day, but he didn't know when he began to fear that she would know about it, and he would never mention it in front of her.

The old man didn't see him speak for a long time, and Xu Xintong looked at him with some apprehension, not sure if he wanted to continue the topic.

He always felt that he was impatient, waiting here for her to speak.

Xu Xintong felt both annoyed and helpless, so he had to say, "I don't know." ”

These words almost rushed out with a little temper.

After saying that, he regretted it a little, and cautiously went to spy on his expression.

Fu Wenzhou sat there and looked at her quietly, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his lips.

Looking sideways from her perspective, the bridge of the nose is high, the jawline is clean and neat, the Adam's apple is slightly convex, and she has the elegant demeanor of a mature man, and she is at ease, which can easily intimidate a young girl like her.

She thought she couldn't play with him, and she didn't know what he was thinking, and in this long tug-of-war, she was like a fish stranded ashore, and it was gradually difficult to breathe.

She is not a patient person, and it is inevitable that some chagrin and resentment will arise in her heart.

"Come, eat vegetables, this pineapple rice is very good." Fu Wenzhou served her vegetables at this time and let her eat.

Xu Xintong didn't move at all, it stands to reason that she should have gotten off the donkey.

But she was just not convinced, and she wanted to prick her head: "There is pineapple rice in a Hong Kong-style tea restaurant?" It seems that the restaurant you chose is not very authentic. ”

Fu Wenzhou smiled slightly, noncommittal.

Xu Xintong felt that a fist had hit the cotton, and she couldn't help but be deflated.

In this way, the two sat quietly for a long time.

In the middle of the night, she heard the sound of the lighter machine opening up, and looked up, it turned out that he had touched a cigarette and came out.

Seeing her look at him, he didn't pick it up, but asked her if she minded.

At this time, she should answer that she doesn't mind, but she prefers to answer that she minds.

He walked for so long as if he was walking her, and she was angry.

Especially his calm appearance with a light breeze makes her even more childish like a child.

"Then I won't smoke it." Fu Wenzhou put away his cigarette absentmindedly.

Xu Xintong was still sitting, but a huge shadow was suddenly shrouded above his head.

She looked up, and he stood up at some point, with one arm at her side, and a smile on his face, such a gentle and handsome face.

But when he looked into her eyes, it was as if there was a thick fog in it, bottomless, and it was about to drag her into the abyss of chaos.

The afternoon sun was dazzling, but the dark green curtains were under the window, which was impermeable to the wind, and only a little light came through the cracks in the flannel.

On the dimly lit floor, a thin line fell.

Swaying in the wind, swaying brightly.

Xu Xintong's heart also continued to sway with this thin line swaying from side to side.

What he told her that day, she remembered long after.

Here's what he said: