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

What is her attitude?

"To the dirge."

Standing still in front of her, he spoke with a condensed voice, his tone clearly displeased.

Xiang Elegy was eating seriously with his head down, but when he heard his voice, the movements of his hands stopped.

She raised her head, her calm and indifferent eyes fell on his face.

"Mr. Fu is here."

Coming, not coming back.

From Xiang Elegy's point of view, this villa is just a place for Fu Chengxun to put her who is not popular, not what Aunt Wen said.

It never occurred to her to regard this place as her own home.

"You saw me just now and didn't say hello. Is this the attitude you should have?" He was still very displeased.

Xiang Elegy pondered for a second, then raised a very natural smile: "Sorry, I didn't know that Mr. Fu cared so much about whether I said hello or not. I thought that Mr. Fu should want me to greatly reduce my sense of existence. , I didn't expect to offend Mr. Fu unintentionally, here, I solemnly say sorry to Mr. Fu."

Her attitude was respectful and humble, her posture was very low, and she didn't say anything harsh.

But it was her like this that made Fu Chengxun's displeasure even worse.

Looking at the smile on her face, he suddenly realized.

If her attitude is tougher and her words are harsher, he can get angry with her without even thinking about it, and ask her why she treats him like this.

But she didn't.

Her attitude was too good, and her apology was extremely sincere.

Let him have no reason to pursue it.

It seems that if he continues to pester him, it will appear that he is a little unreasonable.

In the end, he still didn't say anything, and sat down opposite to the elegy with a full of sullenness.

"Aunt Wen."

He called Aunt Wen in a calm voice.

Seeing Aunt Wen come out of the kitchen in a hurry, he glanced at the dishes on the table.

"I haven't eaten yet, so I'll cook a few more dishes."

Aunt Wen was stunned, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, I didn't know you were coming back for dinner, so I'll do it right away, just wait a moment."

Sorry, sorry again.

Say sorry to Elegy, and a servant says sorry to him too.

At that moment, Fu Chengxun suddenly hated the three words "sorry" extremely.

He tightened his jaw, and his voice was usually cold: "In the future, without my special notice, cooking will be attached to my share."

Aunt Wen kept saying hello.

Seeing Fu Chengxun nodding his head, he went back to the kitchen with all his anxiety.

For a moment, only Xiang Yange and Fu Chengxun were left in the huge space.

Xiang Elegy was not affected at all from the beginning to the end, and he kept his head down and ate his meal seriously.

Fu Chengxun didn't speak either, and the two sat relatively silent.

It seems that there is not much distance, but it seems to be separated by many obstacles.

Suddenly, Fu Chengxun picked up his chopsticks and stretched them towards the sweet and sour fish in front of Elegy.

Coincidentally, Xiang Elegy also stretched out his chopsticks.

Two pairs of chopsticks just reached out to a piece of meat.

Xiang Elegy's hand holding the chopsticks paused.

After a stalemate for about two seconds, she swiftly retracted her chopsticks, didn't ask for anything, and started eating the white rice in her bowl again.

As for Fu Chengxun, the chopsticks didn't look back and stared at Xiang Elegy for a moment.

The moment she withdrew her hand, he clearly felt that she was rejecting him.

With such a small movement, she avoided it like a snake.

The anger that had been forcibly suppressed before began to rise again.