After rebirth, I inherited my ex-husband’s inheritance worth hundreds of billions

"Don't want to eat?" He moved his eyes upward, met my gaze, and asked softly.

Me: "Yeah, I'm full."

Opposite him, he reached out and took away my bowl, "I'm not full yet."

He barely glanced at me, already picked up the chopsticks and started eating like a hungry wolf pouncing on his food.

The dark blue silk nightgown complemented his cool and dignified temperament. He was obviously a capital tycoon with a net worth of hundreds of millions, but he ate the noodles with a clear soup and watery taste, and I still ate the leftovers.

I frowned as I watched him pick up my half-eaten poached egg and put it into his mouth.

"It's not too slobbery either." I blurted out.

Fu Yanshen raised his cold, handsome face and frowned slightly, "What's wrong with your saliva...?"

He asked softly and picked up the noodles again, "It's not like I haven't eaten it before. Don't talk about saliva. Your——"

"Eat your noodles!" I quickly interrupted his ambiguous words, my cheeks couldn't help but heat up.

"You were the one who brought this up first." He said with a slightly dissatisfied tone.

I rolled my eyes at him.

At this time, his eyes paused on my face, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Are you hot?"

I met his ambiguous eyes.

"The air conditioner isn't on, so of course it's hot." I said quietly.

He pursed his lips and lowered his head, as if snickering.

I calmly stood up, walked to the cabinet air conditioner, picked up the remote control, and turned on the air conditioner.

Fu Yanshen swept away all my leftover rice, not even the soup was left.

Like African refugees.

The heavy rain outside has no intention of letting up. The forecast shows that this heavy rain, which has occurred once in twenty years, will not stop until three or four in the morning.

It seems that we really can’t leave tonight.

As soon as I went upstairs, Fu Yanshen walked out of the master bedroom and said, "The bath water has been put away. Go and wash up quickly. It's already late."

He said warmly to me.

I'm really tired.

I took the bath towel and Fu Yanshen's nightgown and entered the master bedroom bathroom. The luxurious double bathtub was filled with bubbles. After taking off my clothes, I threw them into the washing machine with a washing and drying function.

I don't have any clothes left here, I have to wear them tomorrow morning.

After taking a bath, washing my hair, blow-drying, and hanging my clothes.

I returned to the bedroom wrapped in a nightgown that didn't fit me and was almost touching the floor.

The medieval European-style chandelier exudes warm yellow light. The man is leaning on the bedside, holding a book in his hand, looking focused and serious.

"Jojo, where are you going?"

When I almost reached the center of the bedroom, he seemed to notice me, and a gentle voice came from behind me.

"Guest room." I answered without stopping or looking back.

"The guest room has not been occupied for a long time and has not been cleaned." He raised his voice again.

"It doesn't matter to me, as long as I can sleep." As I spoke, I opened the door, dropped this sentence, and strode out.

Just when I was about to close the door, a hand reached through the crack in the door, and Fu Yanshen's tall figure appeared at the door.

"What are you doing?" I frowned and asked coldly.

Thinking of his previous self-deprecation, I couldn't help but put my guard up.

During the two or three days he was hospitalized, he had a high fever at night and was weak. Although he always pestered me and hugged me, he never did anything beyond the rules.

Now, my body is almost recovered, it won’t be...

"The guest room is not clean. You go to the master bedroom and I'll sleep here." Fu Yan lowered his eyes and looked at me with a very sincere look.

I was slightly startled, it was not what I thought.

"Shall I sleep in the master bedroom? Mr. Fu, do you think it's appropriate?" However, I didn't appreciate it and asked in a faint tone.

We have been divorced for more than two years, and I don’t want to come back to this “home”.

Fu Yanshen was speechless for a moment by my words, and looked at me blankly.

I held the door handle and was about to close the door when I thought of something, "Don't sneak into my bed again in the middle of the night."

With a "bang" sound, I slammed the door and locked it.

Another chair was moved and blocked behind the door.

I remember when I was divorcing him, every time I locked the door, he would sneak in quietly in the middle of the night.

Now, I should no longer dare.

The guest room did look like it had been unoccupied for a long time, and the bed was not made. I found sheets, an air-conditioned quilt, and pillows in the closet, quickly made them, and lay down.

As soon as it was dawn, the chair at the door of the room had not moved at all.

After the rain, the sky clears and the sun comes out.

When I changed clothes, washed up and went downstairs, Fu Yanshen had already prepared breakfast, which was breakfast from a Cantonese teahouse that I used to love.

He was wearing trousers and a white shirt. I subconsciously looked at his calf and asked, "How's your leg injury?"

Fu Yanshen helped me pull out the chair and said, "There is no more bleeding. Thank you for your concern."

The man's burning eyes were stained with a smile.

I flipped my hair and looked at him, "Mr. Fu hired famous doctors for Makino and caught his murderer. It's only right that I care about you. I'll repay you in return."

The smile on his face froze little by little.

After I finished speaking, I pursed my lips, and before sitting down, I politely said, "Thank you."

"Sheng Qiaoqiao, you—" the man's angry voice came from above my head, and his hand covered the top of my hair.

"Fu Yanshen! Don't pick my head off!" I immediately ordered loudly.

He finally let go, but then he flicked my head.

I felt pain and stared at him sitting opposite.

The man's face was dark, he didn't look at me and just drank water by himself.

He looked very angry.

I ignored him, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the crystal clear steamed shrimp dumplings, and enjoyed my breakfast happily.

After dinner, I left him and hurried to the company to work.

I didn't see him for the next few days.

During the regular meeting on Monday, I was surprised to see Fu Yanshen, who was rumored to have resigned, appear in the conference room.

Why did he come back to work again?

The man is in a suit and leather shoes, with a handsome face. When he walks, there is no abnormality. His leg injury should be almost healed. His overall condition looks good and he is in high spirits.

During lunch time, I went to the 16th floor to grab a meal and found a seat to sit down.

Before I even moved my chopsticks, Fu Yanshen came over with a dinner plate and sat down opposite me.

"Isn't that Mr. Fu from the prosperous days of the past?"

"The person opposite is Sheng Qiaoqiao, his ex-wife!"

"The dignified CEO also comes to eat in the cafeteria? He is here to chase his wife..."

I hadn't even taken a few bites of food when I heard the chatter of several little girls at the rear right.

At this time, Fu Yan took a piece of the sweet and sour pork ribs and put it into my bowl.

Just listening to the gossip of those girls made me even more excited.

Did he add fuel to the fire on purpose?

What a scheming dog.

I gave him a cold look.

"Don't you love sweet and sour pork chops the most? When you were in London, you used to pester me to make them for you." He looked at me with an innocent look and whispered.

He still has the nerve to mention it.

"I don't remember." I said coldly and continued eating my meal.

"I deliberately kept you cold at that time. When you were sick and had no appetite, I couldn't bear to let you go -"

"Mr. Fu, don't talk when you eat or sleep, okay?" I interrupted him.

Fu Yan nodded deeply and stopped disturbing me. He also ate in silence.

After the meal, I was drinking water, and I saw him take out an iron box that I was familiar with. It was written in English: Quit Smoking Candy.

When I persuaded him to quit smoking, I flew to Australia to buy him this smoking cessation candy, but he refused to quit.

"I'm quitting smoking." He said seriously when he caught my gaze.

Listening to his words, I suddenly remembered the reactions of Xu Xun and Fu Ren when they saw him smoking, "Well, it's good to quit. It's good for your health."

Fu Yanshen looked at me slightly surprised.

I got up and walked away.

He followed me into the elevator and said, "There is a private restaurant nearby. It tastes good. Let's try it together tonight?"

"Mr. Fu, I'm sorry, I have an appointment tonight." I refused with a smile.

I do have an appointment tonight.

After Makino was injured, I had a lot of extra time and planned to sign a few newcomers who could sing and dance and send them to debut in variety shows.

"Okay, then... next time." Fu Yanshen said warmly.

I walked out of the elevator without comment.

At eight o'clock in the evening, I showed up at LiveHouse, a famous venue in Beijing, on time. Instead of watching the show on the first floor, I went straight to the box area on the second floor.

Passing by the bathroom, I went in, looked in the mirror, and tidied up briefly.

"Eh? Qiaoqiao, what a coincidence, you're here to watch the show too?" A surprised female voice came from behind me. I raised my head and saw Shi Jin through the mirror.

She had a warm smile on her face, as if she knew me very well.

"What a coincidence." I replied coldly.

I'm never enthusiastic about people I don't need to deal with.