The princess wanted to run away, but the three kids held her back.

Jiang Mingjiao didn't like this feeling, as if she was trapped in a cage.

Snapped--

With a click, the light in the study came on.

The glaring light made Fu Zhiheng, who was used to the darkness, squint his eyes uncomfortably.

As I gradually adapted to the light, I saw Jiang Mingjiao coming directly to me with a cup of coffee.

Under the light, the bright figure seemed extremely sacred and inviolable for a moment.

Those dark eyes were so deep that no one could understand them, as if not a single light could shine into them.

Jiang Mingjiao saw Fu Zhiheng staring at her. What was that look in his eyes? Was there something wrong with me?

A hint of doubt flashed across Jiang Mingjiao's face.

Her Royal Highness the Princess didn't realize that she had just finished exercising and hadn't showered yet. The sweat stains on her body were sticking to her body. What's more, her little face was slightly flushed after exercising, like a ripe peach.

Such a looming temptation is fatal.

If any man says he is not moved when seeing Jiang Mingjiao like this, it would be a lie.

But Fu Zhiheng was just a little dazed, and then he didn't react much. He picked up the coffee with his slender hands and continued to look at the report in front of him.

Apart from the glance when he came in, he never looked up at Jiang Mingjiao again.

This made Her Royal Highness the Princess a little angry. What a bastard, he actually dared to ignore me. She wanted to punch him and tell him to get away.

But when I thought about what happened this morning, I felt guilty again. Afterwards, I saw that Uncle Li had not entered the main building, so he probably didn’t know yet!

Well, that’s definitely the case!

Her Royal Highness the Princess regained a bit of her confidence and she couldn't lose the dignity of a princess of the Great Sheng Dynasty in public.

Jiang Mingjiao became dull for a moment as she looked at this face that looked very much like Ji Qian. She remembered the same thing that happened before, when he was busy with official duties and I was grinding ink beside him.

Jiang Mingjiao's tears seemed to be unable to be controlled again. She shook her head and said that she had dumped that bastard a long time ago. She would not miss him at all!

Jiang Mingjiao came to her senses and walked forward, "Mr. Fu?"

He was slightly stunned, and looked at her with a deep look. After a short pause, he raised his head and asked calmly while reading the report: "What's the matter?"

He was wearing moon-white clothes, and the white color seemed out of place in this dark room. Although not as imposing as he looked during the day, the luxurious fabric and his natural temperament still perfectly interpreted what nobility meant.

Jiang Mingjiao originally wanted to have the conversation from a suitable angle, at least she couldn't lose momentum in the first negotiation.

But she boasted that the original owner was tall, but she still looked weak standing in front of him, even though Fu Zhiheng did not stand up. I wonder if it was because the original owner was very afraid of him before.

When we looked at each other, I always felt like I was a lot shorter than him.

He glanced unhappily and stopped caring about it. Thinking about what he had heard in the world of decadence and luxury, plus what Fu Zhiheng and Fu Ran had mentioned about the Pei family during the day, he immediately had an idea in his mind.

Say what you think: "I can help you solve Fu Ran's problem."

At this time, Fu Zhiheng finally looked up at Jiang Mingjiao, his nominal wife. His dark pupils darkened slightly. He did not reply, but looked at her, indicating that he was listening.

"Are you Jiang Mingjiao?"

She was stunned, not understanding why he called her name, and asked in a rhetorical tone, did he know something?

Then he remembered that he was Jiang Mingjiao, the real deal, and no matter how he searched, he could not find anything useful.

Nodding again, "It's me."

The corners of his mouth curled up in a smile, "Really?"

The disdainful tone finally angered Jiang Mingjiao, "Hey, what do you mean? I'm not Jiang Mingjiao, who is Jiang Mingjiao?"

Looking at Jiang Mingjiao, who got angry at the slightest provocation, Fu Zhiheng's mouth corners unconsciously curled up in a subtle arc, but it quickly disappeared, and he didn't even notice it.

He didn't move, and looked at her leisurely, "Except for the face, there is no similarity in any other way."

He then added: "The previous Jiang Mingjiao at least knew what a lady was. What about you? Are you trying to seduce me by dressing like this?" His eyes darkened slightly.

Jiang Mingjiao came back to her senses and looked at herself. She realized that every time she exercised, she liked to wear lightweight clothes.

At that time, I randomly pulled out a piece of clothing from the closet and put it on. I felt it fit me well, so I didn't look in the mirror. I didn't expect it to be this thin silk shirt. After exercise, the sweat stains stuck directly to it.

The arc that was revealed was something that I normally wouldn't dare to imagine.

ahhh-

No wonder the guards looked at me strangely along the way.

No wonder even a little maid didn't dare to look at me.

This means that from the time he came in to the time he talked to Fu Zhiheng, he had already seen everything about himself.

ahhh-

Her Royal Highness the Princess' heart roared again.

Never mind, I ran straight into the locker room in the study and couldn’t face anyone.

Fu Zhiheng looked at Jiang Mingjiao's fleeing movements and her expression of wanting to cry but having no tears.

The curve of the corners of my mouth, which is always serious, is getting bigger and bigger. What a stupid and foolish woman I am.

No wonder even Fu Heng and Fu Rong had to take care of her. They are so stupid.

Jiang Mingjiao just ran into the locker room and felt her face getting hot. What kind of courage did she have to dress like this in front of Fu Zhiheng?

Looking in the mirror, I saw the woman inside. She had fair skin and beautiful looks. She was wearing straight and slender black leggings and a white silk shirt. The shirt fit her chest tightly, showing off her curves without reservation.

My little face turned red again.

This this......

It was exactly like a picture of a beauty emerging from her bath. No wonder Fu Zhiheng thought she was seducing him.

I have to say that my appearance really illustrates what it means that even God is chasing after me for food.

He patted his face and looked at the hangers filled with black suits and ties, as well as white shirts.

He doesn't wear suits and shirts all year round, does he?

Her Royal Highness the Princess was a little depressed. As expected, a man as shrewd as Fu Zhiheng could only deserve such a color.

I picked up a black shirt and put it on.

She poked her head out quietly and looked around. Fortunately, there was no one around except the dog man.

She boldly opened the door and sat next to Fu Zhiheng.

I was instantly attracted by the brush on the table and picked it up to play with it. It felt like a brush carved from ivory and with a grape and squirrel.

A hint of excitement flashed in Jiang Mingjiao's eyes. This feeling was really this brush, the brush that the bad man said he would give her in her previous life.

Fu Zhiheng looked at the brush in Jiang Mingjiao's hand.

It was my grandfather’s birthday and I was choosing a gift at an auction. For some reason I fell in love with this brush at first sight, so I spent a lot of money to buy it.

Afterwards, the old man said, although I like this pen very much, it is suitable for someone who understands it better, so you should take it back.

I didn't understand it at that time, but later I found out that this pen means many children and good fortune. I ignored it and kept it in the corner of the desk. I didn't expect that she would hold it in her hand today.

Looking at the excitement in Jiang Mingjiao's eyes, it seemed as if this scene had appeared in his memory before. There was a picture in which a woman whose face could not be seen clearly was looking excited in front of him.

But when I thought about it carefully, that familiar feeling disappeared again.