Chapter 24 Can You Behave?

, putting a hand on Xu Qinghuan's shoulder. "Let me introduce you, this is my best friend, Xu Qinghuan! She's beautiful, kind, and currently single.""......"Xu Qinghuan was a little caught off guard b...Chapter 24 Can You Be More Obedient

Xu Qinghuan knew at this moment she should remind Fu Yan that Dongyue Bay was his home, and going there wasn't like going home.

But when he opened his mouth, no sound came out.

Just this once, she thought. She wanted to indulge herself just this once, craving the tenderness that rightfully belonged to another woman, for a fleeting moment.

OK, I'm going home.

......

It's possible that he was too tired from yesterday, because for the first time ever, Fu Yan was not awake at 6 o'clock.

When Xu Qinghuan opened her eyes, the man beside her was still asleep.

He rested one hand lightly on his waist, leaning slightly to the side. The curtains fluttered occasionally, sunlight dappling his deep face, a scene so captivating that she couldn't tear her gaze away.

If I could be the one he loved, that would be wonderful...

This thought suddenly occurred to her, startling Xu Qinghuan so much that she froze all over. Then, she hurriedly jumped out of bed.

She couldn't even believe how she dared to think that way! It seems once a person tastes sweetness, they become greedy.

Having gone to the bathroom and washed her face with cold water, Xu Qinghuan dismissed those inappropriate thoughts and walked to the kitchen, thinking she would also make breakfast for Fu Yan.

On both ethical and logical grounds, I should be thanking him.

As soon as the pot of porridge here started to boil, Fu Yan Shi woke up.

He was still wearing that dark silk robe. His hair, tousled and messy, made him look less fierce and more approachable.

She also relaxed a little, smiling at him, "It'll be ready in just a moment. How do you like your eggs"

"Five minutes." Fu Yan didn't sit down like a grandfather, but went to the kitchen to help her bring out the warmed toast.

Shu Qinghuan suddenly got scalded by the hot air, instinctively let out a hiss, and then quickly held it back.

She didn't want to give Fu Yan shi the impression that she was incapable of doing anything, even something as small as this.

The porridge was finally ready, Xu Qinghuan served two bowls and walked out, only to find Fu Yan time wasn't there!

"Mr. Fu"

"Don't you think this title is inappropriate at home"

Fu Yan at some point appeared, medical kit in hand.

Xu Qinghuan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's alright..."

Mainly, she didn't know what else to call him besides Mr. Fu.

"Just call me Yan Shi at home," he said, striding long legs toward Xu Qinghuan. "Give me your hand."

"......"

Only then, when he tugged her hand back and forth, did Xu Qinghuan notice that the place where she had just been burned now had two little blisters.

"The medicine might sting a bit, just bear with it."

Xu Qinghuan hurriedly shook her head, trying to pull back her burned hand, "It's okay! It's just a minor burn."

When I used to work at a hot pot and barbecue restaurant, this kind of burn happened too often! She didn't even care about more serious ones.

"Xu Qinghuan, can you be more well-behaved"

After he finished speaking, he bowed his head and began to treat his wounds.

It seemed that though she allowed for his joyful pursuits, there was a hint of indulgence and resignation in her voice...

No, no! I must have misheard! Or perhaps Fu Yan Shi has mistaken me for a substitute again. This gentleness shouldn't belong to me.

This was the first time the two of them had breakfast together. Xu Qinghuan seemed absent-minded, her mind preoccupied with what to do about the Hua Ye project.

Although the person in charge was taken to the police station as a suspect, he claims to be the victim. This has undoubtedly increased the difficulty of cooperation between the two companies! In the future, Wah Yeung will definitely start making things harder for itself.

After finishing her meal, Fu Yan wiped her thin lips gracefully. She was still frowning, thinking about something, and there was still half a bowl of porridge left.

"Is that all it takes to make it a Hua Ye project"xious, but she wasn't particularly worried because weekends were her mother's rehabilitation days. It was normal for her not to carry her phone with her! She quickly checked herself and went to the wa...