Dressed as a wealthy and rebellious son, his stepmother

All Fu Siyu's actions have attracted much attention, not to mention this rare display of affection, which shocked netizens.

[Outrageous, I once suspected that I was mistaken. This is actually Fu Siyu’s account? ? Are you telling me that the cold and handsome guy actually went to his wife for sex in the middle of the night? 】

[This is the price for staying up so late. Who am I messing with when I’m single? You let me eat dog food. 】

[No, Mr. Fu, don’t be like this. You look like a young man who just fell in love. This is inconsistent with your personality. 】

Amid the ridicule among netizens, the comment Fu Yang left at some point seemed particularly abrupt.

"Nasty."

[Hahahahaha, the young master complained accurately. I didn’t expect to catch the young master here with Mr. Fu. What is the relationship between you two? ? Relatives? ? Mr. Fu helped you clarify last time. 】

[I have a bold guess, could Fu Siyu be Shu Wan’s legendary husband? Otherwise, how can we explain that Fu Siyu has such a good relationship with Shu Wan and also has such a good relationship with the young master? 】

[In front of you, you are indeed very bold. I can only say that your conjecture is fanciful. Even if you think about it, you know it is impossible. What is Fu Siyu's identity? How could he be with Shu Wan. 】

The interaction between Fu Siyu and Fu Yang triggered everyone's discussion on the relationship between Fu Siyu and Shu Wan.

The support rate for Fu Siyu being Shu Wan's husband is less than 0.01%. Most people think that Shu Wan may have married a relative of the Fu family, so she got along with Fu Siyu. Got into a relationship.

Everyone speculated one after another, and even went to Shu Wan's account to ask for answers.

The next morning, as soon as Shu Wan got up, she found that the message list was filled with people asking about her relationship with Fu Siyu.

For a moment, Shu Wan wondered whether Fu Siyu had exposed their relationship last night.

Shu Wan clicked in and took a look, and then she realized what everyone was discussing.

Shu Wan originally wanted to reply to the netizen's question, but before she could type a few words, there was a knock on the door.

Shu Wan was shocked. As the saying goes, women should look good to please themselves, and even Shu Wan was no exception.

Thinking that she hadn't washed up yet, Shu Wan put the phone aside and said, "I'll wash up, you go downstairs first."

About half an hour later, Shu Wan opened the door.

She originally thought that Fu Siyu had left, but she didn't expect that Fu Siyu was still standing at the door.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Fu Siyu turned around, and Shu Wan recognized him at a glance. Fu Siyu had changed into a new dark blue cashmere coat.

Putting aside Fu Siyu's temperament, his facial features are actually gentle and elegant, with a restraint unique to Chinese people. The dark blue color highlights this trait vividly.

He held a large bouquet of newly picked roses in his arms, and there were even residual snowflakes and water drops on the petals, adding a touch of fantasy to the romance.

"Didn't I tell you to go downstairs and wait for me?"

Shu Wan still knows how much time she has to put on makeup, and she will definitely not be able to get out if she doesn't have half an hour.

"I'm going down." Fu Siyu handed the flowers in his arms to Shu Wan, "I just picked these from the garden and gave them to you."

When Fu Siyu said this, Shu Wan noticed that there was indeed green plant juice on his fingertips.

"Thank you."

Shu Wan took the flower and lowered her head to smell it. The fragrance of the rose was diluted by the morning snow into a light fragrance with a cold meaning, giving people the first surprise in the morning.

Seeing that Shu Wan liked it, Fu Siyu also raised the corners of his lips slightly, "Go down for breakfast?"

"Okay."

"Then let me help you put the flowers up first."

"Okay, let's put it in the bedroom."

Fu Siyu packed the roses in a vase and placed them in Shu Wan's bedroom. Then he walked out of the room and naturally took Shu Wan's hand and walked downstairs together.

Shu Wan turned her head and glanced at the hands held by the two of them, feeling helpless, "I can still go down the stairs."

Fu Siyu said quite confidently, "I don't know how."

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Compared to the serious and cautious servants in the manor, the servants in Eagle Country are more unrestrained.

Seeing Fu Siyu and Shu Wan walking downstairs holding hands, everyone cast playful glances.

No matter how calm Shu Wan was, she still couldn't stand the teasing looks in the room.

After walking down the stairs, Shu Wan firmly broke away from Fu Siyu's hand and walked to the dining table as calmly as possible and sat down.

However, it didn't take long for Fu Siyu to sit next to her, and even moved his chair towards her, making no secret of his clingy nature.

For some reason, Shu Wan's mind suddenly flashed back to the scene when she just met Fu Siyu.

At that time, Fu Siyu was sitting on a hundred-story building on Erhua Street. He was wearing a black suit and his aloof and aloof aura, which made the bright light outside the window lose its color.

But now, Fu Siyu was sitting next to her, with the fragrance of roses still lingering on his body, his brows gentle, and he suddenly felt like he was seeing two worlds.

Sensing Shu Wan's gaze, Fu Siyu turned his head and glanced at her, "What?"    "It's okay."

Shu Wan shook her head and lowered her head to eat breakfast.

After eating, the two of them got ready to go out.

This time, Fu Siyu did not arrange a driver, but drove Shu Wan out himself.

The weather was good, and it started snowing in the morning. By the time the two went out, the whole world was covered in heavy snow.

Christmas is one of the most important holidays in the West. There are various shining Christmas trees and Santa Claus on the streets, and the lights of various colors reflect light in the snow.

If China after snowfall is like an ink painting, then the Eagle Country with its churches everywhere is like a fairy tale world in the snow, with a unique beauty.

This was the first time Shu Wan saw such a scene. She leaned against the window and watched carefully.

Shu Wan's eyes were already very big, and when she was looking at something seriously, she would open her eyes even more attentively.

At this time, he was waiting for the red light. Fu Siyu turned his head and saw Shu Wan looking out the window with her eyes wide open, like a deer with bright eyes.

Fu Siyu's heart moved, "Shu Wan."

"Ok?"

Shu Wan turned her head, her eyes bright.

The next second, a faint scent of sandalwood came over, and a little warmth was imprinted on Shu Wan's right cheek.

Shu Wan was stunned, Fu Siyu had already retreated.

After the red light passed, Fu Siyu stepped on the accelerator again. His handsome face became more elegant under the light outside the window, and it was impossible to tell that he had attacked her just now.

Sensing Shu Wan's confused gaze, Fu Siyu did not turn his head, but raised the corners of his lips slightly, "You are so cute."

Fu Siyu didn't say everything, but Shu Wan knew what he was talking about. Because she was cute, Fu Siyu couldn't help but kiss her.

Shu Wan has received too many compliments since she was a child, but she still rarely hears anyone say she is cute.

Shu Wan subconsciously turned her head and glanced at her reflection in the car window. It seemed that it couldn't be related to cuteness, right?

The car was still driving. I don't know how long it had passed before a familiar silhouette appeared in my sight.

Shu Wan recognized it. It was St. Paul's Cathedral that she saw on the way here yesterday.

The car slowed down along the roadside and finally stopped at the entrance of the cathedral. As soon as you turned around, you could see the door with various exquisite reliefs. Angels carved from marble were half-flying on the wall, making the whole church feel dreamy. color.

Fu Siyu stretched out his hand towards Shu Wan, and Shu Wan put her hand in his palm and let Fu Siyu lead her in.

The architectural style of the West is very different from that of the East. There are reliefs and sculptures everywhere inside the church, which has a strong historical and cultural atmosphere.

In order to cater to the Christmas spirit, a huge Christmas tree was placed in the middle of the hall, and a musical instrument group was playing live music next to it.

"I saw you were interested in this place yesterday, so I took a detour here." Fu Siyu looked at Shu Wan, "We have an hour to visit here. Do you need me to explain it to you?"

"Of course." Shu Wan nodded, "I know you know everything."

Even if Shu Wan doesn't praise Fu Siyu, Fu Siyu will try his best. Now that Shu Wan praises her like this, Fu Siyu immediately wants to tell Shu Wan everything he knows.

He pulled Shu Wan from the main hall in the front to the back, explaining to Shu Wan the meaning of the reliefs on the wall and the origin of each mural.

Although Fu Siyu was already very charming, Shu Wan was still a little moved when he stood beside him and explained various myths, legends and Western history eloquently, and even compared it horizontally with Eastern history.

Probably the admiration for cultural people is engraved in the bones of Chinese people.

Shu Wan's gaze was so obvious that Fu Siyu couldn't ignore it. He lowered his head with a smile in his eyes, "Aren't you talking about Odin's relief? Why do you keep staring at me?"

Shu Wan's eyelashes trembled, "You know a lot, and you're a bit handsome."

The smile in Fu Siyu's eyes deepened. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Shu Wan shaking her hand at him.

Fu Siyu followed Shu Wan's gesture and lowered his head. Then Shu Wan stood on tiptoe, imitating Fu Siyu's gesture, and kissed him on the face.

Then Shu Wan was about to retreat, but Fu Siyu held her waist. He tilted his head slightly, smiled and pressed his lips to Shu Wan's, swallowing everything Shu Wan wanted to say.

Snow was falling, sliding down along the flower windows, snow-white angels and gorgeous gems, and fell on the two people hugging each other in the corner.

There was music in the distance, and the devout prayers of the priests came from the front hall.

Shu Wan suddenly thought that a church is equivalent to an Eastern temple. It doesn't seem good to do this in a temple.

Sensing Shu Wan's distraction, Fu Siyu stopped slightly. He looked at Shu Wan and saw Shu Wan's eyes flashing, obviously thinking about something, "What are you thinking about?"

Shu Wan raised her head and glanced at Venus, who was looking down at this side. Against the skylight, the wings behind his back seemed to be glowing. "I was wondering, is this considered blasphemous?"

Fu Siyu chuckled lightly, "It's okay, we are Chinese, and the gods of the West don't care about the affairs of the East."

"." It makes sense.