Love Hate Covenant

Chapter 47: Master Nine and Shen Lvqiao 9

Chapter 47 Master Jiu and Shen Lvqiao 2
Perhaps for others, the three words Jiang Shaoting should be the deadliest temptation, but for Xu Fusheng, she just wants to hide far away, because in her heart, she always has a premonition that Jiang Shaoting Getting closer to one's own purpose is not simple...

Just thinking of this, she took the lead in laughing in her heart, she was taking herself too seriously.

A woman whose family is poor and has been in prison, and who has given birth to a child, what is there for such a proud man to think about?

"Are you laughing at me?" Jiang Shaoting's voice suddenly dropped twice, and Xu Fusheng realized that he actually laughed out loud unconsciously. It's no wonder that Jiang Shaoting's face turned ugly again, anyone would think he was is laughing at each other.

"Boss Jiang misunderstood, I was laughing at myself." Laughing at her overreaching.

There will always be such a kind of people in this world, who will make you feel envious and jealous, and make you feel ashamed.

Jiang Shaoting slightly squinted his long and narrow eyes, and looked at her face carefully, but there was a strange sound of gurgling in his ears. It wasn't until a surprised light gradually appeared in the eyes of the little woman under him that he suddenly understood, The voice came from his stomach.

"Are you hungry?" Apart from being stunned, Xu Fusheng really didn't know what adjectives to use to describe his mood at the moment.

Jiang Shaoting snorted coldly, does such an obvious thing need him to repeat it again?

Gulu Gulu... As I thought about it in my heart, my stomach rumbled again in unison.

"I'll take a shower first, and then I'll make you something to eat? So... can you let me go first?"

Xu Fusheng's voice was clear and light, even with a little laughter. Jiang Shaoting was silent, and when he straightened up, he wrapped the bath towel on his lower abdomen to cover the important parts. His strong figure was bathed in the sun, like a Greek sculpture Like, the hearts of those who watched trembled...

After a brief cleaning from the bathroom, she suddenly remembered a very important question before drying it off.

She didn't have any clothes to change at all, and the clothes just now...

Wrapping herself tightly with a bath towel, Xu Fusheng opened the door a crack, stretched out her hand to fumble for the clothes stacked outside the bathroom, but just as she stretched out her hand, she touched something hard, obviously a muscle.

"Are you looking for these?" Jiang Shaoting's voice came from across the door, and Xu Fusheng's heart skipped a beat. Through the crack of the door, he held all his clothes firmly in his hands, including the closest clothes.

"Jiang Shaoting..." No matter how good-tempered she was, she was a little angry at this moment.

"The clothes are dirty. I have ordered them to buy a new set. Before that, you can wear mine first." After Jiang Shaoting finished speaking, he handed her a set of clean shirts and trousers that had not been removed. As for Xu Fusheng The original set, he turned his wrist and threw it into the trash can.

Xu Fusheng's sober head after taking a bath was a little dazed for a moment. In a daze, Jiang Shaoting had already stuffed the clothes into her hands, and the door that was originally open was also slammed shut by him.

Looking at the closed door, Xu Fusheng was speechless, unable to say a word for a long time...

Coming out of the bathroom, Xu Fusheng looked down at the loose clothes on his body. He was much taller than her, and the clothes seemed extremely unfit.

She could only roll up her sleeves and trousers as much as possible, even though it looked a little nondescript, it was better than walking around the room naked, but...

Xu Fusheng held the waist of the suit trousers with his hands in a bit of embarrassment. Her waist was much thinner than his. Even if the length could be adjusted by hand, but she was fat and thin, she could only rely on external force. Looking at Jiang Shaoting, who was already dressed neatly, her back was facing him. The visitor seemed to turn his head when he heard the voice.

See everything about her right now!

The black shirt covered her overly slender figure. If he hadn't measured it with his own hands, he probably wouldn't have believed that she was still exquisite on such a thin body. One point less.

"Can you lend me a belt?" Xu Fusheng asked awkwardly, his hands still had to tug on the trousers that had reached his waist.

Jiang Shaoting walked to the cloakroom without any objection, opened the door, and inside was a cubicle of more than ten square meters. The suits and shirts in the revolving wardrobe were neatly hung on it, and most of them had not removed the labels, at least hundreds of them. Not to mention casual items, ties, cufflinks and other accessories are not added, and the inside is neat and tidy, all of which are seasonal clothes.

He took a belt from the shelf and handed it to Xu Fusheng, but when she was about to take it, she withdrew her hand.

Xu Fusheng's hair was still a little damp, and his long eyelashes were so wet that their roots were clearly visible. Before he could say anything, Jiang Shaoting had already approached him again.

From the beginning to the end, Xu Fusheng's eyes would fall on his face from time to time.

The moment he bowed his head and nodded when he was punching, she wanted to divert her attention, but found that reason and action could not be unified.

It wasn't until Jiang Shaoting noticed her gaze, raised his head, and his thin lips evoked a sexy smile, that Xu Fusheng suddenly reacted.

"Mr. Jiang, your ribs don't hurt anymore?" As usual, a broken rib can not only drink but also take a bath, and this man in front of him looks like a superman, Xu Fusheng thought in his heart, but he didn't show the slightest bit on his face.

"I've already called the butler William. Today is your day off." Jiang Shaoting didn't answer that topic, so what if his ribs are broken?He has experienced more bloody things before, but a broken rib, what is it?
"Why did you call Butler William for me?" Even if she wanted to call, it should be her own, and he doesn't need to do it for her!

"Didn't you say you want to eat something? Why are you talking so much nonsense!" Jiang Shaoting raised his eyebrows, turned and walked out of the bedroom.

Xu Fusheng was left standing still, looking at his back, feeling angry in his heart...

When Xu Fusheng went downstairs, there were no people in the hall of the big villa, and the previous servants didn't know where they went, it was deserted.

Only Jiang Shaoting was sitting at the dining table, watching the financial news, and when he saw her come down, his eyes were neither hot nor cold.

Xu Fusheng didn't speak, she was more comfortable without a servant, and walked to the refrigerator with a calm expression. The countertop was clean without any dust, but it seemed that she seldom fired.

The things in the refrigerator were also neatly stacked, jams, salads and the like were not even opened, and the vegetables were all special, they would be changed every three days whether they were eaten or not, Xu Fusheng understood when he saw the label.

He took out a few things casually, and it didn't look as good as when he made breakfast for Jiang Ruixi.

But if you say you don’t care, it’s not the truth. Xu Fusheng stood quietly in front of the kitchen counter, cutting the washed vegetables on the chopping board. It was such a simple action, but she did it like this nice.

From time to time, Jiang Shaoting's gaze would look through the gaps in the newspaper, and then move away after a short while, in a cycle like this, back and forth.

The smell of scallion pancakes gradually wafted into the air, and there was a crackling sound in the pan. Xu Fusheng quickly spread out a pancake covered with tender chopped scallions. The fire was not high, but one side quickly turned golden. , Take a shovel and turn it over a little bit, and the other side is oiled again.

In less than a few minutes, a golden and crispy scallion pancake came out of the pan. Xu Fusheng, who was facing Jiang Shaoting with his back, didn't notice his eyes. His hands moved quickly, and the sharp knife cut the scallion pancake into small pieces. On the other side, the hot red bean and soy milk has just been made, and she has already started another bean curd meat roll.

Every time Jiang Shaoting was around, Xu Fusheng had to pay more attention, after all, adults and children have different tastes.

"I don't want soy milk, I want black coffee." Jiang Shaoting's cold voice floated from behind, Xu Fusheng's hands froze, and he slowly turned his head to look at Jiang Shaoting, silently staring at him, clear Her eyes were moist, making it impossible to see what she was thinking.

"Actually, soy milk is also fine." I don't know how long it has been like this, Jiang Shaoting picked up the newspaper in front of him again...

Xu Fusheng nodded in satisfaction, and then resumed the work at hand.

Time passed quickly, when the last dish was finished, Xu Fusheng washed his hands and brought the plate to Jiang Shaoting.

The portion of each breakfast is not too much, but the advantage is that there are many varieties, and it will definitely be enough to eat. When the thick red bean and soy milk was poured into the cup, Jiang Shaoting curled his lips indistinctly. In his opinion, this thing is for the little one. The child drank.

Just as he was thinking, the door of the villa was suddenly pushed open from the outside with a bang, and a sound of steady footsteps came from not far away.

Jiang Shaoting's expression turned cold in an instant, Xu Fusheng looked along his line of sight, but saw a middle-aged man walking slowly behind him followed by a cheongsam woman, and when he saw the other person's appearance clearly, Jiang Shaoting's cravings were revealed in his bones. The blood instantly converges, and there is no more half of it left.

"Stinky boy, is it because we don't come to you, and you don't come to us for the rest of your life!" The man who said this was a middle-aged man, but his handsome features were fierce, especially the few lines on his right eye when he was young. The scars left by the weapon fighting made him look even more ferocious.

Although it was already autumn, the other party was still wearing short sleeves, his muscles were lumpy, and scars were hanging on them, he deliberately showed it like a medal of merit, triumphant.

"Ah Jiu!" The soft voice of the cheongsam woman next to him overflowed faintly. The man who was like an active volcano suddenly turned into an extinct volcano. A flattering smile was forcefully squeezed out on that fierce face, like a big gray wolf. Wearing red wolf.

The woman in the cheongsam didn't even look at him, she just cast her eyes on Xu Fusheng's face, smiled apologetically, like a spring breeze blowing on her face, but it was Xu Fusheng who felt a little embarrassed because of the inappropriate clothes she was wearing.

"Jiuye, Miss Lvqiao." Jiang Shaoting showed a smile that he had never shown in front of outsiders. Even Xu Fusheng was surprised when he saw it. At this time, Jiang Shaoting was very different from his usual cruel and cold appearance. The two of them, who are they...

(End of this chapter)

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