Chapter 67 Mr. Fu, you have everything you need, except morality!
"I..." She was speechless, the tips of her ears slightly red, "I was just blowing the wind!"
He narrowed his eyes and suddenly chuckled, his voice dangerous and low:
"Blowing the wind?"
He stroked her waistline with his fingers, his tone was light, but with an irresistible sense of oppression.
She nodded.
Fu Sinian stared at him intently, his eyes full of inquiry, as if he wanted to determine whether the words were true or not.
"If I really want to jump off the building, what will happen to my grandma?"
Gu Xiangsi laughed at herself, "And didn't you say that if I died, you wouldn't let me go even if I became a ghost?"
She seemed to have thought of something and her eyes were still fixed on him.
"Is Mr. Fu so afraid that I'll die?"
Fu Sinian was stunned by the question, loosened his grip on her arm, coughed lightly, and his eyes became a little vague.
"You still owe me so much money. If you really die, who can I ask for it?"
Fu Sinian's concern and the panic in his eyes just now could not be faked. Gu Xiangsi saw it but did not expose it.
"Oh, okay, then I have to thank Mr. Fu."
She continued, "I will definitely work hard, make good money, and pay it back soon."
Fu Sinian frowned: "I'm hungry."
Gu Xiangsi was stunned by his outlandish words.
"Then I'll treat Mr. Fu to a midnight snack?"
Gu Xiangsi was a little speechless. How could a CEO be so poor that he had no money to eat? He actually came to the sanatorium and said he was hungry.
Fu Sinian nodded reluctantly.
Gu Xiangsi took him into the elevator, went downstairs, and walked towards another alley near the sanatorium.
The alley behind the street was bustling with activity at the moment. Food stalls were set up and diners were sitting around. Seeing the two approaching, still looking so eye-catching, someone greeted them in Cantonese: "Pretty boys and girls, would you like some wonton noodles?"
Gu Xiangsi pointed to a small square table at the food stall and said, "How about we have wonton noodles and fish ball noodles?"
Fu Sinian glanced around, frowning slightly, and said with a hint of disgust: "Is this hygienic?"
"There is no private restaurant nearby." Gu Xiangsi said, taking out a wet towel and wiping the tables and chairs carefully.
Fu Sinian picked up the wet wipes and wiped them with a look of disgust, but he said, "Then choose two and mix them in half."
Gu Xiangsi glanced at some food on the front stall, so he walked over and brought back two items in a small paper box.
"What is this? It smells so bad?" Fu Sinian frowned.
"This is called stinky tofu. It smells bad but tastes good." Gu Xiangsi smiled. "And this one, guess what it is?"
Fu Sinian shook his head. This was his first time eating in such a place.
Gu Xiangsi, holding a piece of stinky tofu with a toothpick, passed it to him first.
Fu Sinian frowned, the smell rushed into his nose, and he shook his head subconsciously.
"Just try it once."
She was stunned after she finished speaking, and her subconscious actions were just like when they were in love.
"How can you eat this?" Fu Sinian looked at the black tofu with a puzzled tone.
"What haven't I eaten abroad?" Gu Xiangsi smiled, but her voice unconsciously lowered.
A few years abroad is nothing to brag about.
Fu Sinian's eyes darkened, so she suffered a lot abroad?
He frowned and tilted his head back slightly, obviously not used to the pungent smell.
Seeing this, Gu Xiangsi couldn't help but laugh.
His brows furrowed even more tightly, "Gu Xiangsi, is this how you repay your savior?"
"I'm not going to jump off the building today."
"Besides, I already repaid that turtle last time."
Gu Xiangsi's eyes swept over the collar of his black suit under his windbreaker, where a brooch was pinned, and the golden turtle pattern gleamed in the light.
He actually put it on.
Fu Sinian turned sideways and used his windbreaker to cover the suit underneath.
Seeing that he refused to touch the stinky tofu and fried large intestines, Gu Xiangsi ate them with relish.
When there were only a few pieces left on the plate, Fu Sinian suddenly snatched the box, stuffed a piece into his mouth, took another bite, and his brows gradually relaxed.
It seems to taste good.
He turned around and saw Gu Xiangsi going to get the fried large intestines, so he simply snatched the box away.
"You ate all the food you offered me, what should I eat?"
Gu Xiangsi couldn't help but laugh: "Didn't you just say you didn't want to eat?"
"Anyway, I have a stomachache, so you have to pay for the medical expenses."
"Mr. Fu, you keep talking about money. Are you short of money?"
"I'm not lacking," he raised an eyebrow, "but you are."
Gu Xiangsi was stunned. It was quite ironic. She was indeed short of money.
Mr. Fu, you have everything you need, except morality!
She really wanted to ask Fu Sinian, what’s so great about you being rich?
When the wonton noodles and fish ball noodles were served, Gu Xiangsi specially added coriander to both and divided both portions in half.
Without her saying anything, Fu Sinian picked up his portion, lowered his head, and began to eat slowly.
This time he didn't show that look of disdain anymore.
Just as he was thinking about it, Fu Sinian suddenly said, "Gu Xiangsi, how can you, a grown lady, eat these things with such a clear conscience?"
She raised her eyes and said calmly, "Because I'm no longer a young lady."
Fu Sinian suddenly felt that the food had no taste.
She is no longer the lady she used to be, nor is she the same person she was when they were together.
Time seems to be changing things quietly.
What Gu Xiangsi found incredible was that Fu Sinian actually packed three portions.
Victoria Peak villa area.
Li Xiaoyao is the son of Fu Sinian's housekeeper and lives in the two-and-a-half-story Western-style building behind the villa.
When Fu Sinian walked into the villa carrying a bag of takeout boxes, Zhou Wanrong had just come down the stairs.
As if she had seen something new, she asked in surprise, "Si Nian, are you drunk? What's that in your hand?"
Fu Sinian put the things on the table and said, "That's what you see."
Zhou Wanrong walked over in her home clothes and opened the box to take a look.
It's stinky tofu.
She subconsciously looked towards the stairs and lowered her voice: "Did you buy it?"
"Mom, do you like this?"
"I loved eating when I was young, too." Zhou Wanrong smiled more. "Si Nian, I find that your personality is becoming more and more lovable now."
Fu Sinian: “…”?
He was not at all helpless with Zhou Wanrong's exaggerated expression. He handed her the larger portion and asked, "Where's my brother?"
"Your brother is reading in the study."
"Then give one to him and leave this one for Xiaoyao."
He paused, "Dad doesn't need that. A pretentious person like him wouldn't eat this."
Zhou Wanrong was about to go upstairs with her things when she suddenly turned around and looked at him: "Si Nian, are you sure you're okay? How could you be willing to buy this when you're used to eating delicacies?"
"I just happened to pass by and wanted to try something new." Fu Sinian said seriously.
Zhou Wanrong looked at him suspiciously, then turned and went upstairs.
Fu Sinian took out his cell phone and sent a message to Li Xiaoyao, asking him to come to the villa area.
Li Xiaoyao, who lived in a small Western-style building behind the villa, was also stunned when he received the message.
Is it the sun rising from the west for his young master?
Stinky tofu and fried large intestines, these foods have nothing to do with his young master, but he actually bought them and treated him to them.
Li Xiaoyao came to the big villa with a nervous mood.
Looking at the person sitting on the sofa, browsing the tablet with his head down, he spoke cautiously.
"Master, have I done something wrong?"
Fu Sinian looked up at him and pointed at the stinky tofu on the table: "Eat it first."
"Yes." Li Xiaoyao responded, picked up the chopsticks but did not move immediately.
Fu Sinian retracted his gaze and asked again, "By the way, how's the matter I asked you to investigate going?"
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