Young Madam Li hacked you again

If so, the crime of "seducing the master" is enough for him to drive Xia Zhi away in front of Wanwan.

While thinking, I only heard Fu Shuo say, "Come in."

After getting his permission, Xia Zhi walked in, but she didn't close the door.

What does Fu Shuo want to pretend?If she didn't know that he and Wan Wan slept in separate rooms, would she dare to knock on his bedroom door at this time?

He immediately ordered: "Close the door."

Xia Zhi hesitated and said, "This...not good, sir."

Fu Shuo said seriously, "I don't like people eavesdropping on my speech."

Xia Zhi only felt that she had been shot in the knee, because she was the one who overheard his conversation with the young mistress, so she was despised by him to this day.

After closing the door, Xia Zhi then touched her clothes.

Just when Fu Shuo thought she was going to take off her clothes, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, but Xia Zhi suddenly took out a piece of paper from his right pocket, with a pen pinned to it.

Fu Shuo's sneer froze, and he asked, "What are you doing?"

Xia Zhi said honestly: "I'm going to do a survey. I want to know what my husband likes to eat, what he doesn't like to eat, whether he likes sweet or sour, and how ripe his steak is. I want to know everything."

In this way, if he finds fault in the future, she can bring out the questionnaire and fight back!

that's it?

Fu Shuo suddenly felt a little ridiculous, but he didn't know whether to laugh at her or himself.

He thought for a while, then suddenly asked: "Before this, have you approached Wan Wan and An An, and conducted a questionnaire survey?"

Xia Zhi replied: "Not yet." Because the young mistress and the young master are not picky eaters.

Fu Shuo then asked, "Then you knocked on my bedroom door in the middle of the night, did you report it to Wanwan?"

Xia Zhi was a little taken aback. She came to see Fu Shuo on business, and it was only 10 o'clock, so it wasn't midnight.

She usually finishes cleaning the kitchen and cleaning, and it is almost 9 o'clock.

In addition, it took some time to temporarily prepare this questionnaire.

But why was such a normal thing, but he called it like cheating?

Fu Shuo urged at this time: "Answer me."

Xia Zhi said honestly, "I haven't reported it to Young Mistress yet."

Fu Shuo's eyes became frivolous: "So, you came into my room without telling Wan Wan's mother and son, just to ask me to do a survey?"

Xia Zhi felt uncomfortable when he saw him: "If it's inconvenient, sir, then I'll ask you tomorrow."

Saying that, she turned to leave.

But Fu Shuo quit: "Stop, my time is precious, and I can't afford to waste it over and over again."

Xia Zhi turned her back to him, thinking regretfully, why can't she calm down a bit?Wait until tomorrow morning to pass the questionnaire to Fu Shuo, or simply hand it to the young lady and ask her to help pass it on?

Fu Shuo stared at her back, and suddenly thought of taking An An to see Li Jingchen tomorrow night, his voice sank: "Don't make me say it a second time!"

"Yes, sir's time is very precious." Xia Zhi turned around and handed him the questionnaire: "In that case, please, sir, fill out the questionnaire now, and I won't bother you anymore."

After Fu Shuo dragged through her questionnaire, he said critically, "You're blocking my light."

Xia Zhi took a deep breath and stepped aside.

After Fu Shuo took out the pen pinned to the questionnaire, he unscrewed the cap of the pen, but when he wrote the pen, he found that the ink couldn't come out, so he couldn't help looking up at Xia Zhi: "Are you kidding me?"

"what happened?"

"There is no water."

"This pen has been around for many years, sir, just shake it." Xia Zhi taught him.

Let him do things, and so many demands.

After Fu Shuo shook it vigorously twice, when he wrote again, the ink flowed out with a "puff".

Fu Shuo couldn't help feeling disgusted and said, "Your pen is rotten like water."

Before Xia Zhi had time to ask him to change her pen, he let go of her hand and threw her pen into the trash can at her feet.

Xia Zhi was startled, and quickly squatted down to pick up the pen.

Seeing this, Fu Shuo was a little surprised, but he didn't stop him.

After Xia Zhi picked up the pen, she wrapped the corner of her clothes around the pen and wiped it.

Fu Shuo frowned. She actually used her new clothes to wipe a dirty pen?

Xia Zhi raised her small face and asked loudly, "How could you throw away my pen?!"

Fu Shuo saw that she cherished this pen so much, so he asked, "You're so angry, which boyfriend gave it to you?"

Which boyfriend?

Listen to this contemptuous tone, as if she has many boyfriends!

Xia Zhi couldn't help but burst out: "Apologize!"

Fu Shuo thought he heard it wrong: "What did you say?"

Xia Zhi held the pen firmly, and said word by word: "I want you to apologize to me!"

"I apologize to you?" What Fu Shuo wanted to ask was, where did she get the courage to ask him to apologize?

You know, he can send her back at any time to be ruined by her father's creditors!

Facing Fu Shuo's dangerous question, Xia Zhi still couldn't persuade herself to calm down: "Yes, you threw away my pen, and this pen means a lot to me. If you don't apologize, I will never end with you!"

"Interesting, then you can use your trembling body to talk to me forever." Fu Shuo pierced the fear deep in her heart. No matter how fierce she was, she was still afraid of being sent back to Xia's house by him, wasn't she?

Xia Zhi's eyes were covered with mist, she was really angry and afraid.

It only took three seconds for her to go from the red eye circles to the tears she started to shed, and there was a tendency to shed more and more...

Fu Shuo's family education since he was a child made him not used to seeing women shed tears, even in his eyes, Xia Zhi was cunning.

He turned his eyes away, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the pen, I'll fill out the questionnaire, and you can go out."

However, Xia Zhi took his head tilt as a kind of disdain for her, as if his willingness to touch that rotten pen that should have been thrown into the trash can was already a gift.

"No need!"

Xia Zhi quickly took the questionnaire from Fu Shuo's hand, crumpled it into a ball, threw it in his face, and slammed the door before he could react.

quite a while--

Fu Shuo rolled his eyes, staring at the questionnaire rolled down to his feet, and thought angrily: No need to fill it out.

*

The next day, Ming Yuan.

After Lu Wanwan had breakfast with An An, Xia Zhi lowered her head and said, "Young Mistress, I want to take half a day off, can I go out and do something?"

Lu Wanwan noticed her red and swollen eyes, as if she hadn't slept all night, and asked, "Did your father come to harass you?"

Xia Zhi denied, "No."

"That's good." Lu Wanwan nodded and said, "I think you're not in good spirits, so how about it, An'an and I are going out later, so let's give you a ride by the way."

Xia Zhi was grateful, but she was ready to be sent away by Fu Shuo today, so she didn't dare to bother Lu Wanwan.

"No need for young mistress, I just want to go out and find a shop to repair a pen."