It seems that there are too many things in Fu Shenyan that can't be treated with ordinary people's thinking.

With a stomach of doubts, and so on the opposite door closed again, I turned into the room.

In the evening, Gu Han, when he came back, it was already dinner time. When he thought about his new neighbor, he casually mentioned on the dinner table, "you can never guess who moved in opposite."

"Who?" Gu Han's attitude is casual, obviously aware of the arrival of the new neighbor, but not very interested.

"It is..."

"Ding Dong"

The words all reached my throat, but was interrupted by the sudden ringing of the doorbell.

Gu Han didn't like to be disturbed when he was eating, so the servants returned to the room after serving. There was no one waiting in the hall at the moment. I was so close that I subconsciously got up first and said, "I'll open the door."

Gu Han had already put down his chopsticks. Seeing that I had already gone, he had to give up.

Recently, he has become more and more stubborn about the trifles of life.

As soon as the door opened, suddenly a small face came out, "beautiful aunt!"

Murong Zhian grabs the door, grape like small eyes dribbling around, staring at me with a smile.

I raised the corner of my mouth to her, "xiao'an, what can I do for your aunt?"

"There's no electricity at home, and there's no water. The new house is dark and not fun."

"Well..." I frowned and touched the top of the child's head.

Before Fu Shenyan moved in, the villa had been idle for a long time, so it was inevitable to have some accidents when he moved in suddenly.

At this time, Fu Shenyan suddenly leaned out of the half open door, "Murong Zhian is very picky."

"Well?" I was stunned for a moment. I didn't know what he meant.

Murong Zhi'an pulled the corner of my clothes, a face of grievance said, "beautiful aunt, I'm so hungry, stomach shriveled."

Fu Shenyan added, "if you can't cook at home, he doesn't eat takeout."

When he talks, he always keeps his face expressionless, which is a kind of special indifference.

But this time, I understand. The two of you are here to eat.

I smile, bowed his head and said, "Auntie made a lot of dishes, xiao'an and I eat together, OK?"

As soon as he finished, Fu Shenyan said, "OK."

Plain as water tone, but the speed is very fast, let me have a kind of feeling that he can't wait.

Buffet's lunch is worth tens of millions. Fu Shenyan, the richest man's dinner, is at least the beginning of millions. With such wealth, why is he greedy for ordinary people's daily dishes?

"Good!" Murong Zhian cheered and pulled me to go in, and this matter was forgotten by me.

At first, he was worried that Gu Han would not be happy if he brought people in rashly. But perhaps because of his upbringing, he didn't show any dissatisfaction. Instead, he took the initiative to get up enthusiastically, "I'll go and add two sets of chopsticks."

Murong Zhian was well taught and trotted forward to help.

Gu Han bent over his shoulder and patted him, "just sit and wait for a child."

Then he turned and went into the kitchen.

Fu Shenyan suddenly came to Murong Zhian's side and said, "I don't remember what I taught you yesterday?"

"What's the matter?" It's estimated that there are too many things to teach for children to remember.

Fu Shenyan said coldly, "I can't blame my aunt."

"I remember." Murong Zhian nodded like a pound of garlic.

"It's the same to blame uncle. I'll draw inferences from one instance later and remember it?"