It wasn't until Fu Jingzhan returned to the study that Song Shishu realized that the food she cooked was disliked. She stood up and wanted to catch up with Fu Jingzhan to argue with him, saying that she was considering the health of stray cats so she put less salt in the dishes, which made the dishes very bland. , but angrily walked to the door of the study room and felt that as a people's teacher, it was a bit naive to struggle with these things with Fu Jingzhan.
So she frowned and returned to the restaurant. When she saw someone saying it was unpalatable but then eating all the dishes, she couldn't help but laugh.
"Say thank you, will you lose some meat? Do you have to play the trick of being disrespectful to your body?"
Song Shishu felt that this man was really childish. He shook his head and quickly put the dishes and chopsticks in the dishwasher. He also cleaned the kitchen and dining room before going back to the room to take a shower and prepare for lessons.
When he walked to the door of the side bedroom, he realized that all his things had been moved to the master bedroom. Song Shishu stood at the door and hesitated before pushing the door open and walking in.
This is Song Shishu's second visit to the master bedroom.
With all gray furniture and gray-toned decoration style, this room has a cold feel inside and out.
The last time he came here, because he was patronizing Fu Jingzhan who was still in a vegetative state, Song Shishu really didn't take a good look at this place.
She felt it carefully while packing her things. She had to say that although Fu Jingzhan was an ordinary office worker, he really knew how to enjoy himself. The things he chose were all low-key and luxurious, with a sense of luxury, and they were all very comfortable. Obviously, they were Something more cost-effective.
If it weren't for her unfamiliarity with Fu Jingzhan, Song Shishu would have wanted to ask Fu Jingzhan for a shopping list. The pillow on the small sofa looked so comfortable! With Fu Jingzhan's financial resources, he probably wouldn't buy something too expensive. Song Shishu felt that he should be able to handle it.
With this in mind, Song Shishu took advantage of tidying up her things and carrying her computer to the small sofa to prepare lessons. Moyu took a photo of the pillow with her cell phone, and then took the photo to search in the orange shopping software.
[Do you want to find C’s privately customized pillow? 】
The software is very powerful, and I quickly found the same model, and there is only one model.
Song Shishu clicked in, and then his eyes widened in shock.
The string of zeros behind the price of the pillow lit up Song Shishu's eyes.
"Ten thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand... seven hundred and eighty-eight thousand???"
Song Shishu cried out in shock. She looked at the pillow in her hand and then at the price displayed on the software. She felt bad.
What kind of family is Fu Jingzhan? Seven hundred and eighty-eight thousand for a pillow?
Just when Song Shishu was so shocked that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear, Fu Jingzhan opened the door and walked in after finishing his work.
Seeing someone sitting on his own sofa, Fu Jingzhan paused slightly. After a while, he realized that he and Song Shishu were living in the same room. Although he was a little uncomfortable, he was more afraid that the old lady would turn around and talk about him.
So he strode in without looking at Song Shishu and planned to take a shower first.
"Fu, Mr. Fu!"
Fu Jingzhan stopped and turned his head slightly to look towards Song Shishu: "What?"
Song Shishu swallowed and carefully lifted the pillow, fearing that he would drop the small 800,000 yuan pillow: "This is..."
Fu Jingzhan's pupils shrank slightly.
He is the prince of Kyoto and has enjoyed the best of everything since he was a child. This pillow is a style he is accustomed to. The C family will customize it and send it to him every year.
I didn't expect this woman to be quite knowledgeable.
Fu Jingzhan's eyes flashed with deep meaning, he stared at Song Shishu and said: "Counterfeit."
Song Shishu let out a sigh of relief.
No wonder no wonder! Just saying that 788,000 for a pillow is a bit too much!
Fu Jingzhan raised his eyebrows in surprise when he saw her appearance. He thought she would be disappointed.
Seeing that there was nothing good to watch, Fu Jingzhan went directly into the bathroom.
Song Shishu also put down his pillow and planned to concentrate on preparing lessons.
But after a while, the sound of gurgling water came from the bathroom. He was so focused on organizing things and studying the pillows that he didn't notice it. It was only at this moment that Song Shishu truly felt that he was living in a room with a man.
Although they have been living under the same roof for almost a month and have a red book proving their legal relationship as husband and wife, they are truly strangers.
Song Shishu belatedly felt that the room was filled with the scent of a strange man, which penetrated through her pores and penetrated into her texture, making her feel very uncomfortable.
Song Shishu's eyes couldn't avoid falling on the big bed.
They...are going to sleep together?
Song Shishu was so nervous that her palms were sweating. When she heard the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, she felt like her breathing had stopped, and her whole body stiffened into a sculpture.
The sound of footsteps came, and Fu Jingzhan walked out in sleepy clothes. Without even looking at Song Shishu, he opened the cabinet on one side and took out two other quilts. One bed was placed in the middle with a distance, and the other bed was placed on Song Shishu's side.
And he quickly fell asleep covered with the original quilt on the bed.
Song Shishu: "..."
Yes, she was overthinking it, and she was so well prepared that there was no room for her to express inappropriately.
Seeing that Fu Jingzhan had arranged everything well, Song Shishu also breathed a sigh of relief. She quickly prepared her lessons and went into the bathroom to wash up. Fortunately, the bathroom was very large and divided into two parts. Song Shishu quickly washed up and washed the clothes before sneaking in. After drying on the balcony outside, I tiptoed back to the room.
Fu Jingzhan was already asleep. Song Shishu didn't dare to look at him for fear of waking him up. He got into his bed and closed his eyes.
The lights in the room suddenly turned off, and Song Shishu was startled. Just as he was about to open his eyes, he realized later that it was Fu Jingzhan who turned it off. Song Shishu felt guilty inexplicably.
In fact... there was suddenly a stranger in the room, so Fu Jingzhan might not be able to sleep, right?
But Song Shishu had no intention of talking to anyone, so he closed his eyes and tried to fall asleep.
But unfortunately, the unfamiliar smell in the unfamiliar room made it impossible to fall asleep. It wasn't until the sky became bright that Song Shishu reluctantly fell asleep.
When the alarm clock rang, she opened her eyes and realized that she had slept for less than three hours, and she felt a little uncomfortable.
On the other side, Fu Jingzhan had already gotten up and went to wash up. Looking at his back, Song Shishu couldn't help but sigh. After all, his strong psychological quality made him fall asleep.
What she didn't know was that Fu Jingzhan also didn't sleep all night, and it wasn't until he was so sleepy in the second half of the night that he squinted for a while.
Fu Jingzhan frowned, thinking that he must send his grandma to live in the old house quickly this time, otherwise he would not be able to bear it anymore.
Song Shishu made a simple breakfast and the two of them had a few bites, and then Fu Jingzhan drove the two of them straight to the airport.
Before Song Shishu could ask if he wanted to write a welcome home sign or something, an old lady dressed very fashionably walked over quickly from a distance: "Grandson!"
Fu Jingzhan's face darkened.
Song Shishu couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Who knows, family members? It’s really funny to see Fu Jingzhan, a cold-blooded man, being called grandson!
