"Auntie, are you going back to Rong's house?"
Fu Sirou smiled and greeted him.
"Yup."
Rong Peiwen smiled faintly.
Without waiting for someone to say anything, she walked towards the car waiting outside.
Fu Sirou eagerly followed, opened the car door for Rong Peiwen, and deliberately said, "Auntie, can I visit you at Rong's house often from now on?"
Rong Peiwen glanced at her tepidly, closed the car door, and looked at each other through the glass window, "Don't be so polite."
When the words fell, he signaled the driver to drive away.
Fu Sirou is not stupid, she obviously felt the change of Rong Peiwen's attitude, especially cold.
Watching the car drive away, she looked at her mother who was standing at the door unmoved.
"Mom, what's the matter?"
Lin Rong didn't say a word, gave her a cold look, and turned to enter the room.
…
In the room, Fu Sirou, who knew everything, clenched her fists fiercely.
"Fu Nuan can do any good!"
After she finished venting, she looked at Lin Rong, who was looking bad, with a bit of complaint in her tone.
"I told you that Rong Peiwen is unreliable. She doesn't know how to be grateful, and won't accept our affection. Now it's fine. She can return to Rong's house, and the credit will be Fu Nuan. We are in vain. I don’t believe that Fu Nuan would say something nice for her!"
Lin Rong's face became more and more gloomy, and a trace of awe-inspiring flashed in her eyes.
"It's too early to say this, just wait and see."
…
Outskirts villa.
When Fu Nuan came back, it was already evening.
"Is the sir back?"
"Mister is in the study."
The woman went upstairs, knocked gently on the door, and then pushed in.
The man was reading a book. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his head and glanced at her before returning his gaze back to the book.
Fu Nuan knew that he didn't want to hear about Rong Peiwen.
After thinking about it, I still have to say.
"Um... I just came back from the old house. Grandma meant to let my aunt stay."
Rong Yu looked down at the book, his eyebrows frowned, and there was no response.
"I know you are not happy, but this is grandma's decision. We can only respect her meaning. Naturally, she has her own considerations for her actions."
However, the man didn't seem to want to discuss this topic with her, and remained silent.
Fu Nuan looked at him like this, and remembered what Rong Yin had said to her in the old house today—
"Sister-in-law, tomorrow is Brother's birthday, how are you going to spend it?"
She was stunned on the spot.
birthday? It turns out that tomorrow is Rong Yu's birthday, she doesn't even know.
Seeing her eyes stunned, Rong Yin was also a little surprised, and asked, "Sister-in-law, don't you know your brother's birthday?"
Before she could answer, Rong Yin said to himself: "But it is, I remember that my brother has never had a birthday, and he doesn't like the excitement."
Withdrawing his thoughts, Fu Nuan looked at the husband in front of him, thinking in his heart, this is his first birthday after the two got married, and she must give him a good life.
Ke Rong and focused on reading, but didn't want to talk to her at all.
The little woman walked to the desk silently, deliberately trying to attract his attention, sat on the edge of the table, leaned down and leaned in front of the man, deliberately disturbing him.
Rong Yu's attention was successfully attracted by her, and she put down her book and raised her eyes to stare at her.
"Something?"
"Husband, do you have time tomorrow?"
"I want to see a director."
It seems that he himself does not remember that tomorrow is his birthday.
She blinked, and knocked on the side, "Is the director important? I need you to meet in person... What will happen if I don't see you?"
The man didn't respond, her deep eyes made her look a little confused.
She smiled and stood up straight, "When I didn't ask, I won't disturb you reading..."
Yin Luo, she walked back to the bedroom quickly.
Is this giving up
Of course not!
Back in the room, Fu Nuan took out a small book, even if Rong or she didn't take her birthday seriously, she could not neglect her as a wife.
She has to plan carefully so that her husband will have an unforgettable birthday in her life.
The woman picked up the pen and wrote in the small notebook: Husband’s birthday battle plan.
It was the first time that she had such a surprise, and she wrote all the interesting points that she could think of.
After writing, she closed the book with joy and put it in the drawer.
Well, it will be implemented tomorrow!
…
early morning.
When Rong Yu woke up, she habitually stretched out her hand to hug the woman beside her, but she felt empty.
He frowned, opened his eyes, and squinted at the clock.
It's less than seven o'clock, usually she should still be asleep at this time.
Where are people
But at this time, in the kitchen—
"Madam, or I will come..."
The servant really couldn't stand it anymore. The wife's breakfast was made from six to seven, and it was done countless times in an hour, but it was still not satisfied.
"No way, no way, it's not my intention to do it!"
Fu Nuan watched the n+1th attempt that was about to be out of the pot, and it would definitely work this time.
Fortunately, God helped her, and finally this time it tasted good and passed the test.
She put the breakfast on the plate and went out happily carrying the plate without taking off her apron.
Rong Yu just walked to the restaurant and saw the smiling little woman here, her eyebrows raised slightly.
Fu Nuan raised his eyes to look at him, raised a small smile, walked to him on his tiptoe, and kissed the man lightly on the cheek.
"Husband, good morning~ breakfast is ready."
The man narrowed his eyes slightly, wondering what the little woman wanted to do.
Nothing to show courtesy, to steal if you do.
He glanced at the sandwiches on the plate and said in a low voice: "You made it?"
Fu Nuan nodded, "Well. I can only do this... Don't dislike it."
She seldom cooks, so she will only fry an egg to make a sandwich for breakfast, and the taste is pretty ordinary.
In order to make him a delicious breakfast, she got up at six o'clock and went to the kitchen to ask the servants about cooking skills. It took an hour to make a decent sandwich.
The woman looked at each other awkwardly, "You...try it?"
In her expectant gaze, Rong Yu picked up a knife and fork and cut a small piece of entrance, which was ordinary, but not bad.
Seeing that there was no change in his expression, Fu Nuan felt a little nervous and asked tentatively: "How is it?"
no respond.
"Isn't it tasty?"
She gradually bowed her head and spoke obscurely: "Don't eat it if it doesn't taste good, I will let the servant cook it for you again."
"Okay."
"You don't need to comfort me..."
Seeing her dejected look, the man couldn't help laughing. In fact, the taste was pretty good. He wanted to tease her, but she didn't know she took it seriously.
The man's warm palm lightly touched her head, "Continue next time."
"Eh?"
Fu Nuan stared at him blankly, and didn't understand what he meant for a while.
Rong Yu leaned down and kissed her lips.
"tasty."
The woman's face is hot, is it her food or her people...
…
After Rong Yu went to the company, Fu Nuan opened the small book and finished the breakfast with love. According to yesterday's battle plan, the next step should be—
Send Mr. Rong a bunch of flowers!