10

There will be visitors on Friday.

When she heard the news, Zhong Qiao moved from the second bedroom to the master bedroom. Two aunts helped her clean up the second bedroom and put on new sheets and quilts.

That night, Fu Jiawen was waiting at home early. When he saw someone, he rushed up to give his little aunt a big bear hug, "Little aunt, you are finally here!"

Luo Zihan nodded his nose, "I just After class, I received three calls from you, so I had to rush over."

Across from Fu Jiawen, Luo Zihan greeted Zhong Qiao, "Sister-in-law, you are also at home."

The original owner is not familiar with Luo Zihan . After several meetings, Zhong Qiao had a good impression of the college student. Young, clear, and energetic. When she was plagued by illness in her previous life, it was this upward vitality that she envied most.

"I plan to take a break recently." She smiled warmly, "Zihan, your room is on the first floor. The toiletries are placed in the drawer next to the sink. If you need anything, feel free to tell me."

" " Uh-huh, thank you, sister-in-law."

Luo Zihan was a little curious about her cousin-in-law. She originally wanted to chat for a while, but Fu Jiawen came to urge her. The hem of her clothes was gently tugged by the little guy, "Little aunt, hurry up and play with me." " Son, I'm running out of time!"

"Okay, okay." Luo Zihan couldn't help but look at Zhong Qiao, "Sister-in-law, I'll go play with him first.

" Judging from today's situation, she probably didn't need to coax a certain child to sleep. After finishing a set of skin care procedures, she went to bed early to rest.

-The

next morning, Zhong Qiao was still asleep, habitually wrapping his thighs around the bear-shaped pillow.

She always hugs something when she sleeps. Three years ago, a friend gave her a super soft bear-shaped pillow, and she couldn't put it down.

Half asleep and half awake, Zhong Qiao subconsciously squeezed the bear's paw.

Fu Yanchen groaned and woke up with strong stimulation.

He lowered his head and found that the strangeness on his body came from Zhong Qiao's hand. At this time, her whole body was wrapped around his body, and her lips were close to his ear.

Every breath felt like a tiny electric current was coming from him, and it wasn't just his ears that were itchy.

Fu Yanchen closed his eyes to calm down, but found that he couldn't calm down at all. He could only try to wake her up, his voice was a little hoarse, "Zhongqiao."

The biological clock in the morning was very late, and she vaguely heard someone calling her, but it was Can't wake up.

Her subconscious returned to her home in her previous life.

When she was sleeping in with Big Bear in her arms, the assistant came over again to urge her to put on makeup.

She hesitated not to get up and hugged the big bear without letting go.

When did you realize something was wrong?

She was surprised to find that the bear's paws swelled rapidly and became hot and swollen, but how could the doll's paws be like this?

Zhong Qiao's consciousness slowly returned.

She slowly opened her eyes, then opened them suddenly when she was halfway open, "Why are you here?"

"The project ended two days early. I arrived home last night and found that you were already asleep when I came back."

Zhong Qiao explained . Explaining the reason why she slept in the master bedroom, "Zi Han came over yesterday, so I made the second bedroom available for her to live in."

But!

Her original plan was to move back to the second bedroom when Luo Zihan went back to school on Sunday night.

Who would have thought that he would come back early!

"Hmm." Fu Yanchen's Adam's apple moved slightly and his voice was hoarse, "Can you release your hand? It hurts a little."

When Zhong Qiao realized what was on his hand, he was embarrassed and wanted to run away.

She screamed wildly in her heart, quickly pulled her hand away, and moved back a little.

Fu Yanchen turned slightly sideways and met her eyes.

He just stared at her quietly for a while without saying anything, but his eyes darkened.

It was early in the morning, and they were a serious couple. Zhong Qiao instantly understood the desire in his eyes, not to mention that there were still some scenes mixed in her memory.

It was like a bizarre dream that suddenly entered her mind, strange and familiar at the same time.

In the dream, it was his passion and endless energy.

The air conditioner was clearly on in the room, but she felt a little hot, and she looked at Fu Yanchen with a look that was about to move.

She has already thought clearly that if she lives her life again, she doesn't want to have too many restrictions on herself. Fu Yanchen is very clean and self-sufficient in his own way. He has been romantically involved with handsome guys of this level a few times, so she doesn't want to live her life again.

Not to mention that she has decided to play the role of Fu Yanchen's wife well. Being a real couple is helpful to complete the task.

She had already made her decision. As long as Fu Yanchen took the initiative, she would do the rest.

Fu Yanchen looked at her restrainedly. In the morning when he was most energetic, his wife was lying next to him. He couldn't deny that thoughts had arisen in his heart.

But he was already past the age of full-bloodedness, and he soon recalled the scenes of rejection in the past and Zhong Qiao's reluctant and cold reaction, and his expression gradually became clear.

He doesn't like to force others to make things difficult, and he doesn't like to humiliate himself.

Over time, he became without needs and expectations.

Zhong Qiao was still looking forward to it when he saw him suddenly lift up the quilt and enter the bathroom.

When he came out again, he was back to the steady and self-controlled Fu Yanchen.

Zhong Qiao didn't understand a little and looked down unconsciously.

I can still bear it at this time. Could it be that there is some physical problem that is not directly pointed out in the novel?

A knock on the door interrupted her thoughts.

Fu Jiawen came in and looked at his father in surprise, "Dad, are you home?!"

"Yes." Fu Yanchen asked briefly and concisely, "How are you doing at home recently?"

His original schedule still had two days, but Fu Jiawen couldn't help but kept saying that he missed him and hoped he would come home soon. His son was not usually very attached to him, but something went wrong. He was worried that something had happened at home, so he came back two days early.

Fu Jiawen answered first, "It's good. Mom has been at home with me during this time. I feel like I am the happiest child in the world!"

Feeling his father looking at him, Fu Jiawen looked away guiltily.

He showed off in the kindergarten these two days that his mother would tell him bedtime stories and sleep with him.

Other children are envious.

Only Deng Jiao came and told Fu Jiawen secretly that his parents did not live in the same room. They would take turns going to his room to read him stories and accompany him to sleep. However, his parents divorced not long after.

An alarm bell rang in Fu Jiawen's heart. Although he loved his mother very much and wanted her to tell him stories every day, he didn't want his parents to divorce.

He worried all night before he came up with this idea and asked his little aunt to come over and play! Let dad go home early!

If there is no extra room, parents can only live in the master bedroom.

Fu Jiawen looked at his mother, "Mom, get up quickly. I have specially prepared a love breakfast for you."

"What love breakfast?" Zhong Qiao raised his eyebrows expectantly. There were two aunts here, so she was not worried. Fu Jiawen will do dangerous things.

"Keep it secret!" Fu Jiawen refused to reveal it and turned around and went downstairs.

In order to love breakfast, Zhong Qiao did not intend to stay in bed and went to wash up.

Fu Yanchen went to the cloakroom.

He slowly tied his tie in front of the mirror. Just as he was about to go out, he turned around again. He pulled off the tie he had already tied, took out another piece from the tie cabinet, stood next to Zhong Qiao, and said in a casual tone, "Which tie is better?"

Zhong Qiao's eyes flickered between the light blue tie and the dark gray tie in his hand. It was obvious that dark gray suited him better.

But she wanted to see the light blue one he wore on a whim.

She seized the opportunity and completed today's compliment task, "Your figure is like a walking clothes rack. You will look good in any style you wear, but I think the light blue one will be more special."

Fu Yanchen seemed to like this . , showing a look of pleasure, and then put the dark gray one back.

The two went downstairs, and Zhong Qiao saw the loving breakfast prepared by Fu Jiawen for her.

A beautifully presented sandwich.

The toast was baked by Aunt Song, the eggs were fried by Aunt Song, and the mango and salmon were prepared in advance. But paired with Chef Jiawen's exquisite presentation and the smiling face he drew with ketchup, the ownership of the breakfast belongs to Chef Jiawen. superior.

Zhong Qiao suddenly felt cute and rubbed his head.

Fu Yanchen, ignored by his son, could only silently pick up the American food on the table.

Luo Zihan snickered while watching the interaction between her cousin's family of three.

-Afternoon

, the conference hall of Chenyu headquarters.

The planning department is about to report on the project plan for the next quarter.

The deputy director was temporarily pushed out and glanced at Director Fu, sweating a little.

After most of the young employees in the department were poached by headhunters in the past few years, most of the ideas and creativity that remained were a bit outdated. The planning plan he had in hand took three days and nights to come up with, but it was barely satisfactory.

According to Fu Dong's temperament, he would definitely be criticized, and in more serious cases, he would be given a warning to leave his bed behind. The director was afraid of Dong Fu, so he pushed him out.

After the report was over, the surrounding area fell silent. Colleagues who had a good relationship with the reporter looked at him with sympathetic eyes.

You take care of yourself, brother.

The eyes of other people turned to the main seat.

Fu Yanchen sat with his legs crossed and said quietly, "Go back and think about it carefully."

"Yes, Director Fu." He breathed a heavy sigh of relief, sat back in his seat, and put his hand on his forehead. He wiped his sweat with some concealment.

After the meeting, Chen Kang followed Fu Yanchen into the office.

"What's going on in the planning department?"

"Someone is stumbling around and poaching all the new people who came to the planning department in the past two years with high salaries. After checking, they are all from the same company." "

Just solve it how you want to solve it."

"Okay . " Chen Kang glanced at Fu Dong's new tie with a calm expression. Today's Fu Dong seemed to be different from usual. Not only was he extra tolerant to his subordinates, but he also wore an unprecedented bright-colored tie.

He continued to ask, "Also, you have an appointment with Mr. Zhu and Mr. Zou to play golf in the evening. Do you want the canteen to bring you some dinner?"

Fu Yanchen looked away from the computer screen and frowned, "There are still some dinners in the evening." Do you have any plans?"

"You asked me to arrange this a week ago." Chen Kang said thoughtfully, "Do you have any other plans? Then I'll tell Mr. Zhu and Mr. Zou."

"No, everything is as usual. "

Maybe the recent changes in Zhong Qiao gave him more thoughts of going home early, but there was no need to delay his business for this.

"Just call the canteen to bring some food up." Fu Yanchen asked, "What's your schedule tomorrow?"

"No special arrangements. You usually sign documents at the company."

If you sign documents, it doesn't have to be tomorrow or within the week. It can be done if you squeeze in some time. Fu Yanchen thought for a while and said, "Save tomorrow's schedule."

"Yes." Chen Kang nodded and waited for Director Fu to continue talking about the new schedule.

After a while, Fu Yanchen looked up and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Why didn't he say anything else? Chen Kang asked uncertainly, "Do you have a private trip tomorrow?"

Fu Yanchen glanced at him lightly, "Tomorrow is Sunday. , normal vacation, any questions?"

"...No!"