Fu Shenzhi has been very busy recently, and he comes home later and later each time. In the past few days, he even comes home at nine o'clock in the evening.
It's not easy to be a domineering president with billions of assets.
Fu Shenzhi came back tonight, looking obviously tired.
His skin was already pale, and due to lack of sleep, it was even more pale and bloodless, like thin paper that would break at the touch.
Fu Shenzhi entered the house, changed his shoes, and went to the balcony without saying a word to open a pack of cigarettes.
Zuo You came to the balcony, and the smell of tobacco in the air was so choking that it was choking.
Zuo You saw the villain Fu Shenzhi lazily leaning on the soft chair, his two long and straight legs casually crossed, and cigarette butts scattered around his feet.
There's a sense of desolation that makes people feel sad for no reason.
"You're coming?" Fu Shenzhi didn't even raise his eyes, and lazily put out the cigarette on his hand: "Sweep the floor and clean up this place."
Zuo You: ...
Bah, bah, bah, it turns out that the big villain is not worth sympathizing with!
Zuo You was a coward but had a strong character. He grunted and waved the broom to sweep the cigarette butts on the ground into a pile.
Turning around, he saw Fu Shenzhi opening another pack of cigarettes as if nothing had happened. He frowned slightly, and deftly tore open the outer packaging of the cigarettes with his fingers, picked up one of them and put it to his mouth.
Zuo You couldn't help but said, "Uncle, you can't smoke anymore."
Fu Shenzhi ignored her, lowered his head to light the cigarette, took a deep breath, and then squinted his eyes in satisfaction: "Zuo You, if your brain is not working well, then stay out of other people's business. Be careful not to get into trouble."
Zuo You: "Uncle, I'm cooking rice for you in the pot. Stop smoking. It's only you who's hurting yourself."
Fu Shenzhi paused with his fingers holding the cigarette. This was the same sentence Xiao Yueliang said when she advised him to quit smoking.
The one who hurts himself is himself.
Fu Shenzhi was a little irritated for no reason, and his voice suddenly became stern: "Mind your own business and get out."
Zuo You clearly experienced what it meant to be ungrateful!
Get out of here! Zuo You threw down the broom and walked away angrily. If you want to beat me, beat me to death, that’s all. Who cares about me? I’m your grandson!
After a while, grandson Zuo You came back shamelessly with a cup of hot milk in his hand.
Zuo You: "Uncle, drinking some hot milk will help you sleep. I see you haven't been sleeping well these past few days. It's no use sitting here smoking. If you have something bothering you, go and solve it."
It's really strange. This villain is so powerful and capable that he can change the world with just a wave of his hand.
You must have encountered some difficult problem and have to smoke here in silence.
Fu Shenzhi looked at the hot milk strangely and curled his lips: "Put that thing away, I never drink that stuff."
Then he sneered, "You're almost drunk."
Zuo You didn't understand the hidden meaning of Fu Shenzhi's words, and squatted beside Fu Shenzhi, intending to resume her identity as a "life lecturer".
Before he could finish his words, Fu Shenzhi waved his hand impatiently, and cigarette ashes fluttered down from his fingers like butterfly wings.
"Isn't this the rice cooked for me? I'm going to take a shower. You can bring it out. I'll be there in a minute."
Then, he glanced at Zuo You meaningfully and said, "Girl, luckily my mood isn't that bad today. Otherwise, if you were to seek death like this, a broken arm or a missing leg would be the least of your trouble."
Zuo You had long been numb to the villain's ungrateful behavior and said "oh".
I secretly complained in my heart: Next time you threaten me, can you change the way you die? Don’t always break arms and legs. This is not fun at all.
Zuo You swept the floor and heated up the rice in the pot again. When she brought the food to the table, Fu Shenzhi had already finished his shower.
The white bathrobe was draped loosely on the villain, and the belt was not tied tightly, so that his solid, boxy chest muscles could be vaguely seen, exuding a sense of vigorous power.
I have to say that when Fu Shenzhi puts on clothes, he is a tall and thin gentleman, but when he takes off his clothes, his figure is really amazing!
Zuo You only took a glance and then looked away in embarrassment as if she had been scalded.
Could the damn villain please dress properly? Is he trying to seduce him by wearing this half-covered look?!
Fu Shenzhi didn't care that his perfect body was exposed. He walked towards Zuo You with his long legs crossed, and seemed to be holding something in his hand.
Zuo You quickly turned his eyes away, not daring to look at this super sexy "beauty".
Fu Shenzhi's low, hoarse laughter rang in his ears, still lingering with moisture: "Girl, your craftsmanship is not bad. I underestimated you."
For some reason, Fu Shenzhi emphasized the words "I underestimated you" with great emphasis, as if he was gritting his teeth.
Zuo You stared at the tip of her toes, wishing she could stare through the ground: "Haha, little uncle, you're too kind, too kind..."
"Look up at me." Fu Shenzhi suddenly gave the order.
Zuo You shuddered all over and subconsciously looked up, meeting Fu Shenzhi's black eyes that seemed to be smiling.
Fu Shenzhi had just finished taking a shower, and his wet bangs hung down gently on his eyebrows. He dried his hair very casually, and there were still water droplets on his temples that had not been wiped dry, which meandered along his neck and slid down into the depths of his collar.
Zuo You: ...Fuck, you fairy.
Although the goblin was smiling, there wasn't much of a smile in his eyes. He tapped the table with his fingers and said in a cold voice, "Girl, aren't you going to give me an explanation for this?"
What?
Zuo You looked in the direction of Fu Shenzhi's finger and froze in place for a moment.
The whole person was as stiff as a dying stick.
I saw that the thing pressed on the table by Fu Shenzhi's palm was a thick book with a lake blue cover.
Everyone should be familiar with this thick book, because it has "Seven years of college entrance examination, four years of simulation" printed on it in yellow block letters. These eight short words seem to be the nightmare of countless high school students.
Of course, this is not the scariest thing!
The most terrifying thing was that there were a few pieces of white paper floating next to the book, and the white paper was densely covered with algorithm problems...
Zuo You has been bored at home these days. Besides playing games, she also flips through the reference textbooks Fu Shenzhi bought for her when she has nothing to do.
Zuo You saw some interesting questions in the book, and he couldn't resist the urge to do them, so he took out some white paper and started doing them.
After finishing, she casually put the pieces of white paper into the book. Just at this time, Zuiyin Kuangdao called her to play games, and Zuo You forgot to take the book back to the bedroom, and it fell directly on the sofa.
It's over. The evidence was forgotten to be destroyed, and now both the witness and the evidence have been seized by the villain.
Fu Shenzhi tapped his fingers on the white papers again, his voice turned colder, and his smile faded: "Zuo You, I didn't realize you were still a sweeping monk."
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