President's Sweet Wife

"What time is class?"

"Eight, eight."

She stuttered. From last night until now, Feng Ziyan had spoken to her far more than she had in the past ten years. She didn't know whether she was overwhelmed by the unexpected favor or the overwhelming fear.

Feng Ziyan slowly stomped over to the princess' chair and scooped up the Swiss watch. In this world, there were only these few people. Each and every one of their actions was filled with extreme elegance and nobility, completely not faking it.

"There's still time. I'll get Sister Xia to prepare breakfast, then I'll send you to school."

"Ah …"

Lu Qingzhou's mind went blank. Was that person really Feng Ziyan, whom she knew?

"What are you still standing there for?" I have to go to work later, so if I'm late, I'll take a ride. "

Feng Ziyan's voice was extremely penetrating as it came from the corridor. Lu Qingzhou felt as if he had fallen into a dream. Unfortunately, because of his excessive excitement, he fell flat on his face.

She scrambled downstairs and sat down at the table like a statue of Buddha. Sister Xia had already set up breakfast, and compared to the usual food, the fried dough spring rolls on the table was way too extravagant, only two people, could they finish it?

She was still in meditation when Feng Ziyan slowly tore open the fried dough sticks and began to nibble on them with the soy milk. He ate very slowly and meticulously, without the slightest sound.

After he finished eating the fried dough sticks, he picked up the silver fork and slowly cut the round egg into half. The egg yolk completely occupied the center of the protein, and then divided into half, until a complete egg was cut into eight pieces. He placed the shape of a lotus in the middle of the plate, neatly and neatly cut the egg into pieces.

"What are you looking at? Still not eating? "

Feng Ziyan looked at her with a silly and foolish expression, and said in a wicked tone.

"Oh!"

As if she had awoken from a dream, Lu Qingzhou faced the peeled egg in front of her, picked up the knife and fork, and went straight to the subject of the fork. As a result, the slippery egg did not turn into the beautiful lotus flower as she had expected, but instead flew directly from her fork into the soybean milk that had yet to be drunk from Feng Zi's face.

"Ah, yes, yes, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. "

Lu Qingzhou was quite frightened. It seemed like it was an easy task, but why was it so unruly in her hands? Because of the excessive force, the glass on the table was struck and the soy milk flowed all over the place. Lu Qingzhou hurriedly grabbed the napkin that he hadn't used for a few years, wiped off the soy milk on the table and then directly wiped off her face.

"Lu - light - boat, you are tired of living aren't you?"

Feng Ziyan grabbed her hand in time, grabbed the napkin dripping with soy milk, and ruthlessly threw it on the table.

"Sister Xia."

His face stank like a thousand-year-old fossil. Xia Sister-in-law hurriedly put down what she was doing and cleaned up the table. Feng Ziyan had lost her appetite, so she changed into a casual outfit upstairs, took her coat, and put on her shoes before walking out.

"Still not leaving? You want to be late, I don't want to be late. "Also, you are not allowed to tell anyone outside that you are my wife."

Lu Qingzhou took over the bag that Aunt Xia handed him in time. He even forgot to put on his socks as he directly put on his white sneakers and followed her out the door.

The silver Lamborghini was parked arrogantly in front of the apartment building. It was just like a beauty. It was cold and cruel, unapproachable.

Lu Qingzhou opened the door and carefully sat inside. Feng Ziyan kicked the throttle, and the car shot out like an arrow. Lu Qingzhou was sitting in the front passenger seat. Her heart was moving up and down with the car.

Three years ago, on their wedding night, he had toasted the guests and disappeared. There was no phone call, no text message, not even a goodbye.

She was probably the only woman in the world who had lost her husband after getting married and had to go back to school as a married woman to continue being a high school student.

However, her family members were completely unaware of her current situation because they had moved out after getting married. They had their own house and their own space, and as for her beauty, she was the title that many people envied and called the 'Shadow Emperor'.