Dressed as the stepmother of a wealthy and rebellious son

Chapter 117 The Night
The night was getting darker, the lights in the manor were bright, but it was peaceful.

At this time, news about Fu Siyu's return to the country had already spread to the outside world.

Fu Siyu did not take a private plane when he returned to China, so passers-by happened to meet him and take photos during every part of his trip.

With his reputation as the controller of Coslight Group and his appearance that is unparalleled even in the entertainment industry, the ranking of hot searches for Fu Siyu has risen rapidly.

[I always thought that the cunning and imposing CEOs in novels were all made up by the authors. But after seeing Fu Siyu, I understood. It turns out that I have never seen the world. 】

【Who are you talking about with such a man?I am becoming more and more curious about what the person behind the Bailuren account looks like. I feel jealous just thinking about being able to kiss such a man. 】

[The real person is more handsome. I was in the airport lobby today. You don’t know that I saw Fu Siyu when I came out after going to the toilet. I was stunned for a long time and almost thought I was dreaming. 】

On social media, everyone is discussing Fu Siyu's appearance.

For many families in the imperial capital circle, they are more concerned about the signal of Fu Siyu's return.

Fu Siyu was the legitimate heir to the Fu family at the beginning, but everyone knew that the Fu family's old house favored the second wife and had been controlling the power of the Fu family in the past few years.

Eight years ago, Fu Siyu was forced to go abroad. In the eyes of most people, he was the abandoned son abandoned by the Fu family and could not make any big splash.

However, no one expected that in just eight years, Fu Siyu would establish the Coslight Group abroad and even compete with the Fu family's domestic power.

Although the Fu family's old house has a strong family background, it cannot bear the lack of capable people to run it, and it has been going downhill over the years.

In the past two years, Coslight Group has even had a faint tendency to surpass the Fu family's old home.

All parties are also speculating whether Fu Siyu will return to China.

But this time, Fu Siyu's high-profile return to the country naturally broke the original tranquility, making everyone feel uneasy and fearful.

The already shaky chess game of the Imperial Capital seems to be getting back into shape again.

In the manor, Fu Siyu lay on the bed for a while, perhaps because he hadn't been back for a long time, and found himself suffering from insomnia.

He sat up and just took the file to continue working.

Just then, the door was knocked.

"Come in." Fu Siyu said without raising his head.

When the door was pushed open, Fu Siyu realized something was wrong. He raised his head, a little surprised, "Are you still asleep?"

As Fu Siyu spoke, he put the documents aside, then stood up and walked towards Shu Wan.

The night was a bit chilly, so Shu Wan put on a thin shawl and held a plate of snacks in her hand. "I guess you're not asleep yet. Come over and take a look. The lights are still on."

Fu Siyu reached out and took the thing, "Want to sit on the balcony for a while?"

"it is good."

The manor had specially set up a night scene mode. As soon as the two stepped onto the balcony, the lights in the garden began to light up bit by bit, and the fountain in the middle of the garden was also activated.

Reflecting the carefully designed flowers and trees in the garden, even at night, it has a unique beauty.

Shu Wan doesn't like the night very much. The night always blurs everything around her, making it difficult to tell whether the present is the past or the future.

But when Fu Siyu is around, people always feel at ease.

Because he was at home, Fu Siyu did not wear a suit jacket, only a white shirt, and the smooth lines under the shirt could be clearly seen.

He sat there quietly, like a distant mountain range, with a deep and stable power.

Sensing Shu Wan's gaze, Fu Siyu turned his head and looked at her, "Are you still used to living here?"

"Very good." Shu Wan nodded.

"Yes." Fu Siyu looked directly into Shu Wan's eyes, "As long as we don't divorce for a day, you will be the hostess here, and you can do whatever you want."

"Thank you." Shu Wan smiled at Fu Siyu.She had just taken a bath, her brows were light, and she was extremely beautiful even without makeup. When she smiled, thousands of stars seemed to fall in her eyes.

In the darkness of night, Fu Siyu's eyes dimmed almost invisible.

Neither of them are talkative people, and the environment at this time is quiet, which is rare and relaxing.

Shu Wan closed her eyes and leaned on the sofa, letting the evening breeze blow in her ears.

Although Shu Wan and Fu Siyu have not known each other for a long time, and their time together is also very short, she has a very comfortable and natural feeling.

It seemed that no matter what she did, Fu Siyu would accept it.

Probably because she was too relaxed, Shu Wan actually took a nap. When she opened her eyes again, Fu Siyu already had a bunch of grass rings in his hand.

Shu Wan sat up, a little curious, "What are you doing?"

"Seeing that you are asleep, I folded it casually." Fu Siyu said, taking a puppy folded from grass.

Shu Wan had seen this kind of thing to amuse children.

What surprised her was that Fu Siyu could actually do this.

Perhaps knowing what Shu Wan was thinking, Fu Siyu explained, "Fu Yang always cried when he was very young. Every time I fold this for him, he stops crying."

Shu Wan took the puppy and played with it with her hands.

Although both from the outside world and from Fu Yang's mouth, Fu Siyu has an image of being cold and ruthless, with little affection.

But Shu Wan never felt that way.

"Like it?" Fu Siyu looked at Shu Wan and asked.

"Well, it's quite interesting."

In fact, Shu Wan can also make this up because her brother once liked it too.

However, at first she was the one who made up things to make her brother happy, but now her position has changed and she has become the one being coaxed.

Honestly, it feels pretty good.

"Then how many more should I fold for you?"

"Okay." Shu Wan was curious, "What else will you fold?"

"I'll fold it and show it to you."

Fu Siyu said, taking the knitting straw and starting to fold things.

The lights on the balcony were neither bright nor dim, falling softly on Fu Siyu.

He looked serious, as if he was working on a tens-billion-dollar project. The movements of his hands were extremely dexterous, and he had a very strange sense of balance, unconsciously attracting the attention of others.

The two of them sat on the balcony making up things and chatting, neither aware of the passage of time.

By the time Shu Wan returned to her room, it was already past midnight.

After going to bed late, Shu Wan naturally woke up later the next day, even later than Fu Yang.

When she went downstairs, Fu Yang was sitting at the table playing with the pile of straw toys.

Hearing the footsteps, Fu Yang retracted his hand fiercely and glanced at the toys on the table nonchalantly, "Do you think she's just getting older but not smarter? I don't like these things a long time ago. I thought I could buy them off." And me."

Shu Wan laughed and deliberately exaggerated, "Your father made this all night."

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(End of this chapter)