Chapter 394 Give Them a Holiday
When Mrs. Fen saw their distinguished Third Young Master lying on the bed making the bed by himself, she hurried over to stop him: "Third Young Master, let me do it, you rest."
Shang Wufang was in a good mood and said with a smile, "Sister Fen, this little job won't be difficult for me. I can do it. You can go and have a rest."
"Third Young Master, let me do it."
"No, no, I can do it myself."
Mrs. Fen had no choice but to look back every few steps as she walked out.
The sons of merchants are well educated.
Not only are they all handsome and capable, they are also not lazy in life.
Much better than her son.
Her son doesn't have the fate of a young master, but he has all the symptoms of a young master.
After returning home during the holidays, he just played games all day and locked himself in the room. He opened his mouth when food was served and stretched out his hand when clothes were given to him, and he never talked to her.
She missed her son, so she took two days off to go home and spend some time with him.
As a result, she was so angry that she died after staying there for two days.
I packed up and went back to work.
Out of sight, out of mind.
Sister Fen ran into Song Ling in the living room and couldn't help but say, "The Third Young Master is really a capable man. Miss Song, you will definitely be happy if you marry the Third Young Master in the future."
Song Ling smiled and said nothing.
Mrs. Fen knew that there was some unhappiness between Miss Song and the Third Young Master, and Miss Song had not yet agreed to marry the Third Young Master.
I couldn't help but want to say a few good words for the Third Young Master.
"Miss Song, a man who admits his mistakes and corrects them is a good man. He is much better than the one who refuses to repent and is a male chauvinist."
The affair between the two was no secret in the business community.
Mrs. Fen knew that they were together for a while, but then broke up again.
"The Third Young Master is good-looking, has a good temper, is rich, and can take care of people..."
Song Ling didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she interrupted her: "Sister Fen, I know, I know what's going on between us."
Mrs. Fen realized that she had said too much and quickly went back to her room.
Song Ling glanced at Shang Wufang's room and curled the corners of her mouth.
…
Fu Tanxiu took Shang Wuyou back to the apartment.
As soon as she entered the room, he pushed her against the door and began to take off her clothes.
She was startled and grabbed his hand: "There is someone else at home."
Fu Tanxiu bit her lower lip, his eyes filled with eager desire.
"I gave them a day off."
Shang Wuyou: “…”
How does this man want to torture her tonight?
She said it wouldn't work at the manor, so they dragged her to the apartment.
He also called away all the servants.
While Shang Wuyou was stunned, he felt a chill all over his body.
There was no air conditioning at home, and Shang Wuyou shivered: "It's cold."
Fu Tanxiu picked up his coat and wrapped it around her, then hugged her into the bedroom.
During this process, his lips never left hers.
…
Under the dark quilt, Shang Wuyou felt like he was suffocating.
She said she was cold.
Someone said it was in the quilt...
She guessed right.
Fu Tanxiu is crazy.
Crazy and scary.
She had never seen him like this before.
As if he wanted to kill her.
She begged for mercy several times.
It's useless.
She cried.
Someone's eyes became even redder, like a mad beast.
Crying and begging didn't work, so Shang Wuyou started cursing.
Fu Tanxiu tried to stop her at first, but ended up letting her curse.
He just does what he should do anyway.
The next day, Shang Wuyou woke up and Fu Tanzheng was applying medicine to her.
Be careful.
He looked at her cautiously.
Shang Wuyou glanced at her and continued to close his eyes.
After Fu Tanxiu applied the medicine to her, he asked softly, "Are you hungry? I sent someone to bring some food over. It's outside."
Shang Wuyou opened his eyes: "What time is it?"
"Six o'clock."
"Six o'clock in the morning?"
"……afternoon."
Shang Wuyou: “…”
"Fu Tanxiu, you are not allowed to touch me for the next month!"
Fu Tanxiu's voice was muffled.
"Oh, can I hug you?"
"No, sleep in separate rooms."
"No, we should separate! You live here and I'll go back to the manor."
"Baby……"
"I'm hungry."
Fu Tanxiu had no choice but to stop.
She got up, got a nightgown and lifted the quilt.
I saw the mottled marks around Shang Wuyou.
His eyes darkened.
Shang Wuyou let him watch.
Let him see how perverted he was last night.
Fu Tanxiu felt guilty.
He quickly put her skirt on and helped her rinse her mouth, then carried Shang Wuyou to the restaurant.
"You sit down first, I'll serve the food."
Fu Tanxiu turned around and went to the kitchen to bring out dishes.
Shang Wuyou took a bite and it was still hot.
She raised her eyes and glanced at Fu Tanxiu.
He said, "I've eaten, you eat."
Shang Wuyou: "I didn't ask you."
Fu Tanxiu: “…”
Shang Wuyou found it funny to see him in such an awkward position.
At this moment, her cell phone rang.
It’s Sister Zeng calling.
Sister Zeng probably guessed what the two people were doing and didn't dare to disturb them.
Doudou was making a fuss about wanting to find his parents, and she kept coaxing him and refused to let him go.
I thought it had been so long, it was time to end, so I called.
Shang Wuyou picked up the phone.
Doudou’s face is on the screen.
"Mom, where have you been? I miss you so much!"
Shang Wuyou felt extremely guilty.
She and Fu Tanxiu had been away from home for so long, and she disappeared less than a day after returning.
Last night, Fu Tanxiu took advantage of Doudou playing with Shang Siyu and secretly took her away.
After arriving at the apartment, they turned off both of their cell phones.
Poor Doudou!
Shang Wuyou said softly, "Mom has something to do. I'll be back soon. Be good and wait for her at home."
Doudou nodded cautiously: "Then you better hurry up."
"Got it, hold on tight, Mom."
"Then mom is dead?"
"Mom, don't hang up. I want to chat with you."
Shang Wuyou smiled: "Mom is eating, can you chat with Dad?"
"good."
Shang Wuyou handed the phone to Fu Tanxiu.
Fu Tanxiu and Doudou stared at each other across the screen.
After a while, Doudou broke the silence again: "Dad, what are you doing?"
"Eat with your mother."
Doudou: "Why don't you eat with me?"
Fu Tanxiu: "You are a man, you don't need to accompany me."
"I'm not a man, I'm still a child."
"You need to learn to be a man and stop clinging to your mother all the time."
"I don't want to be a man. I want to cling to my mother. Mommy smells good."
"Fu Ningyuan!"
"Who is Fu Ningyuan?"
"It's your name."
"oh."
"Fu Ningyuan, remember, mom belongs to your father. Don't bother her unless necessary."
"Mom is mine, Dad is annoying!"
"Fu Ningyuan, you don't understand what I'm saying, right?"
"Can't understand!"
Fu Tanxiu: “…”
He was depressed for a while and said, "Hang up."
"I still want to talk to my mother..."
Fu Tanxiu hung up the phone before he could finish.
Fu Ningyuan on the other end was howling in anger.
Shang Wuyou was speechless.
"Fu Tanxiu, you are so childish!"
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