After filing for divorce, the hidden marriage boss panicked

The morning light is dim and the sun is rising in the east.

The warm sunlight quietly fell on the floor through the glass window, illuminating the big bed particularly softly.

Li Fei's long eyelashes trembled and he woke up rubbing his hazy sleepy eyes. The alcohol gradually dissipated and his mind regained consciousness.

Looking around the bedroom decoration style and the placement of furniture, the gray and white theme is simple and neat.

She rubbed her swollen temples and thought to herself: [Why does this room... why does it look so like Fu Lingheng's room in the old house? 】

She remembered that Fu Shuruan dragged her to the Fu Group's annual meeting last night. All the senior directors came over to toast her, and then...how did she get back to her old house?

"Click——"

The door handle turned, and a tall figure appeared in his field of vision. Li Fei couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at him. The man was wearing a well-pressed black suit, which made his facial features become more three-dimensional and profound.

With dark eyes, he walked to the edge of the bed, put the new set of clothes on the sofa next to her, and whispered: "After changing clothes, go downstairs for breakfast."

"Did you bring me back last night?"

She was a little confused because she was drunk last night and couldn't remember anything at all.

"Ah."

Fu Lingheng lowered his eyes and looked at her blank look. He curled up the corners of his mouth and leaned in front of her. He suddenly wanted to tease her: "What? Are you afraid that I will take advantage of you?"

His warm breath tickled his cheeks.

Li Fei subconsciously reached out to push his shoulder away, denying it with some embarrassment: "No, can you not get so close to me..."

Seeing that he was still standing and unresponsive, Li Fei opened the quilt angrily and planned to go into the bathroom to wash up. Unexpectedly, her legs suddenly went weak and she almost threw herself forward.

Fu Lingheng, with quick eyes and quick hands, rushed forward to catch her firmly.

Her hair inadvertently brushed against his thin lips, his Adam's apple slid a little, and a flash of emotion flashed across his eyes, but he suppressed it silently.

The atmosphere became a little subtle.

After a while, he chuckled and teased in an ambiguous tone: "Mrs. Fu, I've seen people with hangovers and headaches, but this is the first time I've seen you with such weak legs!"

"Isn't it because I didn't stand firm?"

After hearing this, Li Fei's cheeks turned red to her ears. She gritted her teeth and tried her best to shake off his restraints, ran into the bathroom as if to escape, and slammed the door.

Fu Lingheng stared at her disappearing back, the corner of his mouth slowly raised a slight arc, and the look in his eyes gradually darkened, as if he was trying to force down some desire.

In the backyard of the old house, Mr. Fu was sitting beside the stone table in the pavilion, enjoying the sun and playing with the birds, holding a birdcage.

"Hey, Grandpa, you are in a good mood today!"

Fu Shuruan was wearing loose house clothes, and the little ball on his head looked like it was pricked casually when he got up and washed up, giving him a messy and playful look.

"No, your brother and your sister-in-law came back last night. How can I be unhappy?"

He stroked the long white beard on his chin with satisfaction, and his joy could be heard in his words.

She sat opposite the old man, imitating his tricks to tease the birds, and occasionally grabbed two handfuls of feed to feed the birds.

"You must take this opportunity to give my brother a good blow. He has such an emotional intelligence. Why do I feel that my sister-in-law doesn't seem to care about him anymore."

Recalling the scene at the annual meeting last night where Luo Xinyue's hot face touched her cold ass, Li Fei's expression was as plain as water, and his eyes were unruffled...

She was very upset.

Throwing handfuls of feed into the bird cage in his hand, he didn't realize that the budgie's belly had been stretched out and rounded.

"Oh, you girl, you're going to hold it to death again."

Mr. Fu felt sorry for his parrot. He patted the feed from her hand, took the bird cage and held it in his arms. He gently touched the parrot's feathers and walked towards the house.

"Let's go, let's go see if Aheng and Fei'er are downstairs."

"grandfather......"

"I'm telling you seriously, that little turtle dove is so precious..."

Fu Shuruan curled his lips and followed with small steps.

"What a little turtle dove? It's a budgerigar. Look how beautiful it looks."

Old naughty boy, old naughty boy, I’m talking about what Mr. Fu looks like at this time. An 80-year-old man who has to rely on crutches to walk, he still has to carry a birdcage and protects his granddaughter from calling his pet bird a little turtle dove.

He was not allowed to shout, so Fu Shuruan insisted on shouting.

She often took advantage of her grandfather to take a nap on the sofa in the living room alone, and to tease him, she would shout at the top of her lungs: "Grandpa, your little turtledove has flown away!"

Sure enough, Mr. Fu immediately opened his eyes and stared at her, then narrowed them again and continued to sleep.

Fu's restaurant.

The servants brought the prepared breakfast to the table one after another, and the seats were spaced moderately apart.

The Fu family's breakfast is a sumptuous meal, with a variety of exquisite pastries, fragrant soy milk and fried dough sticks, golden buns, sweet and glutinous millet porridge, and various vegetables, all in a balanced nutritional mix.

Fu Lingheng and Li Fei came down the stairs one after another. When the old man saw his grandson's wife, his eyebrows instantly turned into flowers.

Li Fei walked towards Mr. Fu and politely called: "Grandpa."

"Fei'er, have you been too tired recently? Compared with the last time we met, you have lost too much weight."

Mr. Fu changed his stern face from before, showed a kind look and waved to Li Fei, gesturing for her to sit next to him.

Li Fei was always docile in front of the elders. She obediently walked over and helped the old man sit down. Then she opened the chair on the left side of the main seat and sat down. She picked up a bowl of millet porridge and handed it to him.

He said in a joking tone: "How can I lose weight? I still want to lose weight."

The old man took a spoonful of porridge and put it to his mouth. Just as he was about to put it in his mouth, he heard her say that she wanted to lose weight. He immediately frowned and put the porridge down: "You kid, how can you still lose weight when you are so thin? You can't do that." Reduce it!”

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you and don't lose weight."

Li Fei nodded with a bright smile.

Mr. Fu nodded with satisfaction, picked up some cakes with serving chopsticks and put them on the plate in front of Li Fei: "It's been a while since you came back to eat with this old man like me. Try it. This is delicious. It's from the kitchen." Auntie’s new snacks.”

The old man only sees his grandson and his wife, as if he treats his grandson and granddaughter as nothing.

"Brother, our last name is Fu, right?"

Fu Shuruan stood silently on the side and watched the old man's "partiality", sat down, picked up a bun with chopsticks, took a bite, and asked Fu Lingheng sitting opposite in a low voice.

Fu Lingheng was pouring milk for Li Fei. Hearing this, he glanced at her calmly and responded casually: "You picked it up."

"You were the one who picked it up."

"Fu Shuruan, do you believe I will freeze your bank card?"

"You are my brother..."

Fu Shuruan felt aggrieved and immediately looked at Li Fei for help: "Sister-in-law, you don't care about him. He bullies me every time he comes back."

Fu Lingheng frowned in disgust and put down the cup. In an instant, his aura was too cold: "I haven't settled the matter with you for taking your sister-in-law to drink yesterday."

When she thought of this, Fu Shuruan quickly shut up and pretended to be deaf, and buried herself in eating her breakfast, for fear of being 'assassinated' by her brother if she was not paying attention. That was no joke.

"I want to drink it myself, it has nothing to do with Ruan Ruan."

Looking at this situation, Li Fei couldn't make sense if he didn't say a few words.

After all, her sister-in-law got along well with her, so how could she not unite with her?

"Look, my sister-in-law is still kind to me."

Fu Shuruan's face was puckered, he raised his chin and hummed arrogantly.

Li Fei couldn't help but laugh. Miss Fu Shuruan was really more real and lovely compared to those ladies from famous families!