It's not too late to love: Young Master Fu spoils his wife with strength

open the door.

Aunt Wen stood respectfully at the door: "Miss Xiang, breakfast is ready, Mr. Fu asked me to come up and call you."

Mr. Fu?
Elegy paused as he put on his coat.

"Fu Chengxun is still there?"

Aunt Wen nodded: "Yes."

Xiang Elegy was a little surprised that Fu Chengxun hadn't gone to the company yet.

"Let's go."

Without saying much, she passed Aunt Wen and walked downstairs.

Aunt Wen always followed behind respectfully.

In the restaurant, as soon as Xiang Elegy walked in, he saw a man sitting on the seat and flipping through a newspaper.

The man is dressed in home clothes, casual and lazy, but the expensive temperament on his body is still obvious.

Especially that face, whose indifference and coldness cannot conceal its beauty.

People say that when God opens a door for man, he will surely close a window for man.

But why does she feel that God seems to treat Fu Chengxun differently, with a prominent status and a flawless handsome face.

If you really want to say that there is something bad, maybe it is this person's temper.

To be so ruthless, there are not many people in Jiangcheng who can match him.

Sitting down opposite the man, he took the porridge in front of Elegy to himself, and drank it one sip at a time.

He didn't seem to want to talk to Fu Chengxun at all.

"Xiang Elegy, didn't anyone teach you manners? Don't you shout when you see someone?" A sullen voice came into his ears indifferently.

Looking up at Elegy, he looked at Fu Chengxun looking at her with a serious face.

The action of holding the spoon paused for a second, and he spoke softly to the dirge, without any emotion in his voice: "Good morning, Mr. Fu."

Seeing that the man's face became better because of her words, she said again: "Breakfast is delicious, Mr. Fu, eat it quickly."

Fu Chengxun glanced at her, said nothing, but put down the newspaper in his hand and began to eat.

Seeing Elegy, he just bowed his head.

A trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes. In the early morning, he was forced to please Fu Chengxun because of helplessness. It was really, sad, sad.

A breakfast ended with a heavy heart towards the elegy.

On the sofa, Xiang Elegy looked at Fu Chengxun who was sitting across from him, was silent for a second, and said softly, "Mr. Fu, isn't he going out today?"

The man looked up at him, without much emotion on his deep face: "You want to go out?"

Xiang Elegy lowered his eyes and took a look at his attire.

Isn't she acting obvious enough?

After sorting out her words, she said slowly, "I'm going to the hospital to see my younger brother. If Mr. Fu doesn't go out, then he can rest at home and I'll go first."

After speaking, Xiang Elegy stood up from the sofa and walked straight to the door.

But before she took a few steps, Fu Chengxun, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly called out to her: "Stop."

Turning back to the elegy, Fu Chengxun's eyes were deep, and she was suddenly a little worried: "Mr. Fu won't let me see my brother, right? Mr. Fu said that wherever I want to go, my freedom will no longer be restricted."

The man glanced at her lightly: "Wait for me."

Xiang Elegy stood where he was, watching the man go upstairs.

For a long time, I didn't realize the meaning of the man's words.

wait for him?He wants to go with her to see her brother?
Ten minutes later, Fu Chengxun changed his clothes and came down, glanced at her, and said in a low voice, "Let's go."

Xiang Elegy was stunned for a few seconds, then quickly followed.

In the car, Xiang Elegy fastened his seat belt, and the moment he raised his eyes, he subconsciously looked at Fu Chengxun: "Is Mr. Fu going to the hospital for something?"