Chapter 13: Let's sleep early today

ng at the first character in WeChat's note was Fu, so she clicked on it.Give me a few, I want to see them.The other party replied very quickly with a question mark.Xu Qinghuan frowned slightly. Under...Chapter 13 Let's sleep for now.

Not only was Xu Qinghuan struck dumb, but even her assistant was stunned.

Having followed Mr. Fu for so many years, there hasn't been any woman by his side, and now he orders me to buy this kind of thing. Everyone knows what's going on!

"Okay, Mr. Fu."

Hearing this conversation, Xu Qinghuan's face flushed. But in front of Fu Yan, she couldn't act like she was very heartbroken, so she could only pretend to be calm and cast her gaze out the window.

She had already thought it through carefully. Agreeing to Fu Yan's proposal was her own free will. If she hesitated, it would only make the man lose interest. Besides, she didn't actually have a boyfriend. In the face of absolute wealth and power, what use was clinging to outdated notions! To be frank, this was a mutual agreement.

The most important thing right now should be to keep Fu Yan time happy, so that at least in the short term, I don't have to worry about medical expenses anymore. Following Fu Yan time, I can also learn a lot of things about work.

But even though she thought about it, when she actually took a bath, changed into her pajamas and lay in bed, she still inevitably became nervous.

After finishing an international video conference, Fu Yan returned to his bedroom and saw this scene.

She lay on one side of the bed, dressed in her own pajamas. Because they were too big, the loose fabric almost couldn't cover her fair skin and those two straight legs.

His eyes, he said, were innocent. He claimed no evil intent.

But he didn't choose to indulge himself, at least not tonight.

"Xu Qinghuan."

"In."

"I just circled the problematic areas of the Huaye project. If you have any questions tomorrow, feel free to ask me. Get some sleep for now."

Xu Qinghuan blinked, "Aren't you supposed to..."

"I won't do anything tonight."

He got into bed from the other side, reaching around her with his arms to encircle that slender waist. "I'm tired, turn off the lights."

......

At first, Xu Qinghuan thought she would definitely be unable to sleep after this night with him. But unexpectedly, she slept straight through until seven o'clock the next morning!

Blearily opening her eyes, she gazed at the unfamiliar ceiling and instantly sat up! She instinctively glanced beside her, where there was only an indented pillow, proving that someone had indeed slept there last night.

Xu Qinghuan hurriedly washed up and walked out of the bedroom. Only then did she take a closer look at Fu Yan's home.

This house is located in the most prestigious residential area of BeiZhen City. It's surrounded by floor-to-ceiling windows on three sides, offering breathtaking ocean views from any angle.

She thought she would see that kind of TV drama's top-luxury mansion, with gold everywhere glittering with luxury, but unexpectedly, the house was a minimalist style in black, white and gray, paired with a huge living room that gave people a sense of loneliness.

Well, thinking about it again, it's not really surprising. Wasn't Fu Yan Shi always like that cold and aloof iceberg

A faint scent wafted from the kitchen. Xu Qinghuan thought it must be her aunt making breakfast, but when she walked over, she found Fu Yan shi standing in the kitchen instead!

Is he cooking!

Hearing footsteps, Fu Yan shi turned his handsome face to glance at her. "The porridge is ready, you can take it out."

Xu Qinghuan nodded dumbly, still not fully recovered from the shock just now.

Behind him, Fu Yan was naturally able to guess what she was thinking, and explained, "I don't like strangers coming into my house, including maids."

She gave an awkward smile, “I didn’t expect Mr. Fu to cook porridge.”

Xu Qinghuan truly wanted to say, she didn't expect that Fu Zong privately, wasn't as...inaccessible as she had thought" Fu Yan shi raised an eyebrow, then strode towards her. "Which day"That kind of pressure was too intense, making Xu Qinghuan subconsciously take a few steps back.She knew Fu Yan was doing this on pur...