It's not too late to love: Young Master Fu spoils his wife with strength

She just had a cold and wasn't in a good mood. Aunt Wen was a little worried, so she stepped forward after hesitation.

"Miss Xiang, your body is just a little better, you'd better go to the bedroom and lie down."

Xiang Elegy didn't respond, and sat at the dining table with his back straight.

Aunt Wen thought for a while, and said again: "Mr. Fu's tone of voice and actions are a bit excessive, but his original intention is still for your body, so don't get angry with him."

Xiang Elegy had a calm expression on his face, and his tone was soft, as if he murmured unintentionally: "Aunt Wen, tell me, when will the winter in Jiangcheng end?"

Aunt Wen was stunned, and then immediately replied: "New Year's Eve will be soon, and the new year will be after New Year's Eve. According to the situation in Jiangcheng in previous years, this cold weather should end soon."

Raising her legs to Elegy, her whole thin body huddled on the small chair: "But why, I can't see the breath of spring at all?" Why is it that what she can see is endless It's dark.

Aunt Wen opened and closed her lips, trying to say something, but she couldn't find a word.

……

On this day, Xiang Elegy finally listened to Fu Chengxun's arrangement, and didn't have the persistence to get rid of her charm.

Fu Chengxun is a man, and she saw it clearly with the bloody facts.

This man is cruel and ruthless, and he hates people who don't listen to him the most. Even if she wants to be seductive again, she has to endure it.

Unable to lose her charm, and unable to lie down, Xiang Elegy simply asked Aunt Wen to prepare a deck chair, and let her bask in the rare sun in the bedroom near the balcony.

The winter sun was not shining, but it was warm on the human body, and she actually felt a little sleepy while lying down.

When Aunt Wen received a call from Fu Chengxun and came to the bedroom to see if Elegy had fallen asleep, this was what she saw.

A thin woman with a sickly pale complexion was leaning on the recliner with her eyes closed.

"Boss Fu, Miss Xiang fell asleep on the recliner."

Aunt Wen replied respectfully.

At the other end, Fu Chengxun stood in the CEO's office, in front of the huge French windows, his deep eyes shrank when he heard Aunt Wen's words.

In the morning, when he went out in anger, she could still fall asleep so peacefully?
"After I left, she didn't ask about me?",

Aunt Wen faintly felt that Mr. Fu was a little angry, but thinking of Xiang Elegy's reaction, she finally told the truth.

"No, after you left, Miss Xiang just sat in the bedroom and didn't say anything."

"Nothing?" The moment the words came out, Fu Chengxun felt that he was not quite normal.

Why should he care so much?

"Okay, if you don't have it, you don't have it. I'm hanging up the phone."

After saying this impatiently, Fu Chengxun hung up the phone directly.

It's really strange, what about Xiang Elegy, what does it have to do with him?
"Knock down..."

There was a knock on the bedroom door, and Fu Chengxun held the phone with a low tone.

"Come in." At the door, Mo Xun poked his head out and looked at Fu Chengxun standing in front of the French window.

The tone was a little cautious: "Your obviously unhappy tone made me regret that I knocked on the door just now."

There was no extra expression on Fu Chengxun's stern face: "You can choose, close the door, turn around, and leave."

Mo Xun pouted, opened the door and walked in.

Lying down on the sofa casually, his eyes fell on Fu Chengxun, who was exuding low pressure all over his body: "What's the matter? Who's not long-sighted to provoke our President Fu?"