Following the door he opened, Yan Funing saw Caiyu fainted beside her and hurriedly pulled her arm.
"Cai Yu."
However, Caiyu did not respond, and Yan Funing was unable to pull her away, so she had to squat down and pinch her philtrum.
Caiyu finally woke up, touched the back of her neck, and looked around in panic.
"Who, who hit me?"
"he."
Yan Funing entered the house.
"Him?" Caiyu followed him in, suddenly realizing, "Is it my son-in-law?" She immediately changed her words, "No, it's Master Fu."
Yan Funing sat down at the table: "Are you hungry? Eat some zongzi."
"Did Master Fu bring it?"
Caiyu sat down, picked up a rice dumpling, peeled off the leaves and started eating.
After eating for a while, he choked and patted his chest.
"Miss, what does Master Fu want here?"
She carefully checked her young lady's injuries and after looking for a while she found that her eyes were red, probably because she had been crying.
Then she thought that Lord Fu was able to knock her unconscious silently, but if he were to do that to the young lady, how could she withstand it with her delicate body?
Then he took a big bite of the rice dumpling and said, "Miss, let's run away."
"I want to escape too. Now that the restaurant is about to open, even if the chef problem is solved, the subsequent operation of the restaurant..."
Her uncle and aunt treated her so well, she couldn't be ungrateful and run away.
At the very least, she had to get the restaurant business up and running. Once the business was on track, she would consider leaving Beijing.
Fu Ciyi returned to the mansion. As soon as he stepped into the main courtyard, the first thing he noticed was the two circular flower beds with lush vegetation.
I remembered that she once said she wanted to plant fruit trees.
Now there is no trace of the fruit tree, and she has left.
As she walked into the house, her scent was everywhere, whether it was the bedroom, the study, or the side room.
He pinched his brows, as if he saw her leaning against the window reading a storybook, or drawing her eyebrows and putting on makeup in front of the dressing table, or looking at the silver and money in the cash box and laughing.
"Husband."
"Fu Ciyi."
In a trance, he heard her calling him.
"Husband, my fingers hurt. Can you give them a blowjob?"
"Fu Ciyi, my heart hurts."
He was very annoyed and opened the closet where she kept her clothes, but her clothes were no longer there.
After taking a shower and going to bed, the bed was filled with her fragrance.
He even had the cowardly thought that it would be better if she continued to treat him with false affection. Thinking of this, he punched the bed.
The finger joints clearly hurt, but I don't feel the pain.
The next morning, Fu Ciyi ordered Li Xinheng to invite Lu Wenfeng to his home.
Lu Wenfeng entered the Fu family, thinking to himself that if he met Fu Nanyao again, he didn't know how he should express himself when talking to her.
Fortunately, I didn’t see Fu Nanyao, and I felt relieved.
Fu Ciyi saw him coming and said directly, "Please go to the Hanlin Academy to ask for a day off for me."
Lu Wenfeng sighed softly, "I thought I was pitiful enough."
It is a pitiful thing that a distinguished scholar was rejected by a lame woman.
Thinking that Fu Ciyi was Fu Nanyao's brother after all, he stopped complaining and said, "I didn't expect that you two would be forced to divorce. It's really..."
Before he could finish his words, Fu Ciyi glanced at him.
Lu Wenfeng had no choice but to say, "Then I'll go to the Hanlin Academy first and ask for leave for you."
He'd better leave quickly to avoid being blamed.
Lu Wenfeng hurried out, got on his own carriage, and headed towards the palace.
On the way, he thought to himself that if Ci Yi became the prime minister's son-in-law, his career would surely be very successful. Besides, Cai Mushi was well-known, so it seemed like a good match.
It's just a pity for Fu Ning.
She accompanied Ci Yi all the way to take the imperial examination, but was forced to divorce him in the end.
Thinking back to the day when he was drunk and she tried to persuade him, now it seems that Fu Ning was the one who was hurt the most.
Thinking of this, he said to the person outside the car, "Fu Ning's restaurant is about to open. You two can go to the street and help me choose a gift later."
The two strong men should be.
Zhang Tong said, "The young lady is very sad now. Young Master, you should go and comfort her when you have time."
"I know."
The Fu Mansion at this moment.
Fu Ciyi asked Jianghehuhai: "Where can I buy an orange tree?"
Fu Jiang said: "Yes, in Taipei."
"Lead the way." Fu Ciyi walked out.
The four followed.
Fu Hai was puzzled: "Young Master, you didn't go to the Hanlin Academy to work, so you could buy an orange tree?"
Fu Ciyi said calmly, "The flower bed in the main courtyard is a little empty. Plant two orange trees."
The rivers, lakes and seas looked at each other.
What's going on?
You have to know that the master had just taken office and dared to ask for leave, which was really bold. What made them even more puzzled was that it was actually for the purpose of planting orange trees.
The five people came to Taipei.
There are flowers, birds, fish, and various fruit trees.
Fu Ciyi's footsteps, which had been non-stop, suddenly stopped.
What kind of fruit does a certain woman like to eat?
He didn't even know.
Thinking of how she had peeled oranges for him, he decided to buy two orange trees.
"Are the fruits sweet?" he asked the shopkeeper.
Seeing the visitor's presence, the shopkeeper greeted him with a smile: "Sweet, guaranteed sweet, grafted, my orange trees are nice and tall."
On East Third Street, chefs who came to apply for the job entered the restaurant one after another.
The guys were setting the table and serving the knives and ingredients.
Yan Funing and Liu Song sat behind the counter, matching the names of those who arrived today with those who applied for the job yesterday.
"Fu Ning." Pang Anmeng walked in quickly. "I went to your house and asked, and then I found out you were here."
Caiyu said, "That's no longer my young lady's home."
Pang Anmeng smiled embarrassedly and pulled Yan Funing to the corner to talk.
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