The abstinent boss knocks on the door at night

Xu Qinghuan knew that he should remind Fu Yanshi at this moment that Dongyue Bay was his home and he should go home without being asked.

But when he opened his mouth, no sound came out.

Just once, she wanted to indulge herself just this once, coveting for a moment the tenderness that should belong to other women.

"Okay, go home."

……

Perhaps because he was too tired the day before, Fu Yanshi did not wake up at six o'clock for the first time.

When Xu Qinghuan opened her eyes, the man next to her was still asleep.

One of his hands gently rested on his waist, and he was tilted slightly to one side. Occasionally, the curtains were blown, and the sun shone on his deep face. The picture was so beautiful that she didn't want to leave her sight.

How great would it be if... I was his sweetheart...

This idea suddenly came to mind, and Xu Qinghuan froze in shock, and then hurriedly got out of bed.

She didn't know how she dared to have such thoughts! Sure enough, once people taste sweetness, they will become greedy.

After going to the bathroom and washing his face with cold water, Xu Qinghuan put all these inappropriate thoughts behind and walked to the kitchen to make breakfast for Fu Yanshi.

As a matter of fact, I should thank him.

As soon as the porridge pot started boiling, Fu Yanshi woke up.

Still wearing that dark silk nightgown, his messy hair made him look less aggressive and more approachable.

She relaxed a little and smiled at him, "You can eat it soon. How cooked do you want the omelette to be?"

"Five points." Fu Yanshi didn't sit down like a man, but went to the kitchen to help her bring out the hot toast.

Xu Qinghuan was suddenly burned by the heat. He hissed subconsciously and quickly endured it.

She didn't want to leave an impression on Fu Yanshi that he couldn't do anything well, even with such small details.

The porridge was finally ready. Xu Qinghuan walked out with two bowls, only to find that Fu Yanshi was not there!

"Mr. Fu?"

"Don't you think this title is inappropriate at home?"

Fu Yanshi appeared out of nowhere with a medical kit in his hand.

Xu Qinghuan was stunned and smiled, "It's not bad..."

Mainly she didn't know what else she should call him besides Mr. Fu.

"You can call me Yanshi at home." He walked up to Xu Qinghuan with his long legs and said, "Give me your hand."

"..."

After he pulled her hand and looked back and forth, Xu Qinghuan discovered that there were now two bulging blisters in the place where he had been burned.

"It may be a little painful to apply the medicine, so bear with it."

Xu Qinghuan quickly shook his head and tried to pull away his burned hand, "No need! This little injury is okay."

When I worked in a hot pot and barbecue restaurant, I got burnt injuries like this all too often! She never cared about anything more serious than this.

"Xu Qinghuan, can you be good?"

After he said this, he lowered his head and began to treat the wound.

But Xu Qinghuan seemed to sense some pampering and helplessness from it...

No, no! I must have heard wrong! Or maybe Fu Yanshi regarded himself as a substitute again, and this tenderness should never belong to him.

This was the first time the two of them sat down to have breakfast together. Xu Qinghuan seemed a little absent-minded, thinking about what to do with Huaye's project.

Although the person in charge was transferred to the police station and he was the victim, this also made it more difficult for the two companies to cooperate! Huaye will definitely start to make things more difficult for him in the future.

Fu Yanshi finished her meal and wiped her thin lips elegantly. She was still frowning and thinking about it, with more than half of the porridge left in the bowl.

"Do you really want to make it a Huaye project?"