Aunt Li noticed that Fang Shiyan's expression was not right and came over to ask, "Sir, are you feeling unwell?"
Fang Shiyan: "It's nothing."
Fang Shiyan didn't take this minor discomfort to heart. He could endure it for a while.
Breakfast was already laid out on the table: delicate steamed dumplings, vegetable salad, and pear porridge.
Fang Shiyan picked up the pear porridge and took a sip. He sensed something was wrong and frowned slightly. "Who made this?"
Aunt Li came over: "It was made by the chef. Madam went out this morning."
To be honest, Aunt Li also found it a bit strange. For the past few years, Wen Yixing has made breakfast for Fang Shiyan every morning without fail. Once, Wen Yixing had a fever and felt particularly unwell, but she still insisted on making breakfast for Fang Shiyan.
But today, after the lady went downstairs, she left without saying a word.
Knowing that Fang Shiyan would be coming down for breakfast soon, Aunt Li quickly asked the cook to prepare breakfast.
The porridge cooked by the family chef was naturally not as good as what Wen Yixing made to suit Fang Shiyan's taste. Aunt Li could guess that Fang Shiyan would be able to taste the difference, but she did not expect that Fang Shiyan would discover that the porridge this morning was not made by Wen Yixing after only taking a sip.
"You went out?" Fang Shiyan was a little surprised.
"Yes, sir."
The taste of porridge is always a little different. Fang Shiyan frowned as he finished drinking it, and when he looked up, he saw Wen Yixing had returned.
She was wearing sportswear and had her hair tied in a high ponytail.
To be honest, this outfit seems to suit her quite well, making her look much younger.
Having just finished her run, Wen Yixing was exhausted and felt sticky all over. All she wanted to do was take a shower and change into some comfortable clothes.
Wen Yixing's gaze didn't linger on Fang Shiyan for long. She greeted Aunt Li and said with a smile in a gentle voice, "I'm going upstairs to take a shower first."
After saying that, he went upstairs without looking back.
Fang Shiyan was left with an indifferent expression, while Aunt Li was somewhat bewildered.
Aunt Li couldn't understand what was going on.
The wife didn't speak to her husband.
Did the young couple have a fight?
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