As it happens, Zhi'an asked me to sing to make me sleep, so I didn't pay attention to it.

The child was sleepy early and fell asleep in a few minutes. I was about to send a message to mofflin, but I heard the door open in the bathroom.

For fear that Fu Shenyan would play a bitter game again, I almost immediately put out the light, hugged an and hid in the quilt pretending to be asleep.

The sound of footsteps came closer and finally stopped at the bedside. After a moment of silence, they gradually moved away. Soon, the sound of closing the door rang out.

Fu Shenyan left.

What a strange guy.

The next morning, he was awakened by Murong Zhian.

The child wanted to eat my own breakfast, so he simply made something to eat. As a result, he really put the nutritious meal made by the chef at home and ate what I made clean.

Fu Shenyan sat down, sat opposite me, looked at the difference between his plate and ours, and immediately understood what was going on, "is that how you treat your fiance?"

I pretended not to hear about being taken advantage of last night.

Fu Shenyan's voice is even stronger, "Shen Shu!"

Without looking up, I said carelessly, "Zhi'an has never eaten the love breakfast made by his mother. I made it to make him happy. Does Mr. Fu have to be coaxed? Besides, I can't afford to eat your expensive body. "

Fu Shenyan was about to open his mouth when he heard that his face was not happy. In the distance, a servant interposed, "assistant Chen is here, sir."

Fu Shenyan gave me a bad look, left a cold hum, turned around and took people upstairs.

When the footsteps disappeared, I took a sneak glance in the direction of the stairs.

Fu Shenyan is not so easy to provoke.

After 20 minutes, Fu Shenyan still didn't mean to go downstairs. The servant was already packing.

I asked casually, "where's your husband?"

"Mr. and assistant Chen are in the study."

Thinking that Chen Yi was also there, I followed him bitterly.

Stop at the door, vaguely hear the voice of discussion inside, lie on the door trying to hear more clearly, but it's useless.

After finishing his clothes, he hesitated for a moment and knocked on the door

"It's me, Shen Shu."

Soon, the door opened from inside, but Fu Shenyan came out.

He stood in the middle of the crack of the door, not ready to give way, just ready to ask, "what can I do for you?"

I pursed my lips. "No breakfast?"

Fu Shenyan was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I'll eat whatever Zhian eats. I'm not picky."

"Children's food?" Is it better than your own son?

"All right." Fu Shenyan added, "Miss Shen has such a natural and unrestrained personality. If you don't want to, don't force it."

He said, raising his chin and pointing to the stairway behind me, indicating that I could leave at any time.

I subconsciously want to go downstairs to cook, and suddenly feel wrong, "Fu Shenyan, in your eyes, who am I, bring me back, just to let me serve you like a servant, do whatever you want?"

Fu Shenyan put his hand into his pocket and deliberately gave way. His weight was leaning against the door. I saw the way Chen Yi was holding the document clearly. "Don't you want to get back the memory? Do you want to listen together? "