Chapter 24 Can You Be Good?

ore last night and was now in a black suit that fit him perfectly. His handsome brows were slightly furrowed, and his thin lips were pressed together as if he were listening to the secretary briefing...Chapter 24 Can You Be Good

Xu Qinghuan knew that she should remind Fu Yanshi at this moment, Dongyue Bay was his home, and she shouldn't go there without returning home.

But he tried to speak, but no sound came out.

Just this once, she wanted to indulge herself, just this one time, to savor these moments of tenderness that rightfully belonged to other women.

Okay, going home.

......

It's possible that he was too tired from the previous day, because for the first time ever, Fu Yan shi didn't wake up at six o'clock.

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

He lightly placed one hand on his waist, leaning slightly to the side. The occasional movement of the curtains allowed sunlight to bathe his deep features, a scene so beautiful she couldn't tear her gaze away.

If... only I were the one he loved dearly....

The thought suddenly came to her, startling Xu Qinghuan so much that her whole body stiffened. Then she hurriedly got out of bed.

She couldn't even believe she dared to think that way! Sure enough, once someone has tasted sweetness, they will develop greed.

After washing her face with cold water in the bathroom, Xu Qinghuan tossed those inappropriate thoughts out of her mind and walked to the kitchen, thinking about making breakfast for Fu Yan.

Both morally and logically, I should be thanking him.

When the pot here was just boiling, Fu Yan shi woke up.

He was still in that dark silk robe, his sleep-tousled hair making him seem less fierce and more approachable.

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

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

Xu Qinghuan suddenly got scalded by the hot air, she instinctively let out a hiss, then quickly suppressed it.

She didn't want to leave Fu Yan with the image of being incompetent, even in such small details.

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

"Mr. Fu"

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

Fu Yan was nowhere to be seen, and then suddenly he appeared, with a medical kit in his hand.

Xu Qinghuan paused, smiling, "Not bad..."

She didn't know what else to call him besides Mr. Fu.

"You can call me Yan Shi at home." He strode forward, his long legs carrying him to Xu Qinghuan's side. "Hand me your hand."

"...."

Only after being tugged back and forth by him did Xu Qinghuan realize that the place she had been burned just now had already developed two blisters.

"The medicine might hurt a little, just bear with it."

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

When she 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 good"

He finished speaking and then bowed his head to begin treating his wounds.

He could allow for happy reunions, yet in his words there seemed to be a hint of indulgence and helplessness...

No, no! I must have misheard! Or perhaps Fu Yanshi mistook me for a replacement 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 full of how to handle the Huaye project.

Although the person in charge was taken to the police station as a victim, this has increased the difficulty of cooperation between the two companies! In the future, HuaYe will definitely start making things more difficult for themselves.

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

"Is that how you're going to make it a Huayue project"nt.Because he was wearing Fu Yan's clothes, the faint scent of tobacco from him wafted into her nose and somehow gave Xu Qinghuan a sense of security.Perhaps because her tense mood had just relaxed, h...