Dressed as the stepmother of a wealthy and rebellious son

But Wang Tian then thought about it, if Fu Siyu really seemed to be so good to Shu Wan, how could Shu Wan be in such a miserable state and have to audition for a low-cost TV series by herself.

From this point of view, it must be because of his presence that Fu Siyu deliberately behaved well to Shu Wan.

"It looks like he has the face of a gentleman, but he turns out to be a hypocrite."

Wang Tian complained silently.

But he only dared to say this secretly in his heart, silently despising Fu Siyu. It was definitely impossible for him to speak. After all, he knew how to write the word "death".

However, Wang Tian's sympathy for Shu Wan was real and a little more real.

It's a pity that such a beautiful little girl in her prime years has to be a stepmother for such an old son, and she has to deal with this hypocritical Fu Siyu. It's so miserable.

Wang Tian became more and more determined to help Shu Wan make money and get her out of the sea of ​​misery as soon as possible.

At this time, everyone in the manor had been waiting for Fu Siyu's return in the courtyard early in the morning.

Although Fu Siyu occasionally came back for a few days some time ago, it was only a temporary stay, unlike this time when he returned to China for a long stay.

After Shu Wan arrived, everyone regarded her as the mistress here, but when it came to the real master in everyone's hearts, it was definitely Fu Siyu.

Now seeing Fu Siyu, everyone was particularly happy, "Master, we won't do any other formalities, but when you return home after living abroad for a long time, you still need to have some rituals."

With that said, everyone took out a few willow branches.

Although it is already late October, the willow branches in everyone's hands are still green.

They swept the willow branches in the spring water and handed them to Shu Wan. "Young madam, please dust the young master three times. This is called removing miasma."

"Ah."

There were many such customs in the previous life, and Shu Wan was no stranger to them.

She took the willow branch and glanced at Fu Siyu's shoulder a few times, "Welcome home."

Fu Siyu lowered his eyes slightly. Shu Wan was slightly shorter than him. From his angle, he could see Shu Wan's eyelashes as long as crow feathers and smooth nasal bone line.

Shu Wan looked serious and naturally did not notice Fu Siyu's gaze.

When she finished, she looked up and Fu Siyu had returned to his normal expression, "Please take care of yourself."

"You always give me things. If I don't bother about your things, wouldn't it be too much for me?"

There was a hint of smile in Fu Siyu's eyes, "Yeah."

After completing the welcoming ceremony, Shu Wan and Fu Siyu entered the living room.

Shu Wan still lives in the master bedroom, while Fu Siyu lives in the guest room on the east side of the master bedroom.

Although it is a guest room, it is actually not much different in size from the master bedroom, and it has all been sorted out at this time.

Both the housekeeper and the servants were actually very surprised as to why Shu Wan and Fu Siyu didn't live together. After all, the atmosphere between them seemed to be that of a very loving couple.

But no one dared to ask why.

The housekeeper was someone who had been here before, so he could see some signs.

They all saw how special their young master was to Shu Wan, but Shu Wan was different to Fu Siyu. Shu Wan was very nice to Fu Siyu, but he could tell that he was polite. respect.

In the past, Fu Siyu was abroad every day. Even if the housekeeper wanted to help Fu Siyu, he couldn't do anything.

Now it's okay, first come first, the housekeeper touched his chin, he had to think of a way. Their young master looked like a straight man, if no one helped him, he would probably be alone in his life.

Fu Siyu was a little tired after flying for more than ten hours, so he went back to his room to rest, while Shu Wan went out to discuss the movie with Liu Qing.

Liu Qing, who had liked Shu Wan very much since he learned that Shu Wan had starred in Meron's movie, now looked at Shu Wan with a bright look in his eyes.

"How do you know Director Meron? Do you know? He is my super idol."

In fact, not only Liu Qing, but everyone in the film and television industry should not regard Mei Long as the highest god.

Not to mention participating in a movie directed by Meron, just meeting her is a lifelong dream for many people.

"While walking on the street, he called me to audition."

"Wow, wow, you're so good-looking that you can do whatever you want." Liu Qing cried in envy.

"Didn't you come to me to read the script?"

"Ah, yes." Liu Qing was just thinking about Director Mei Long, so he forgot about the real thing, "What do you think of my new modification?"

Shu Wan looked at it carefully and said, "It's better than yesterday, but it can still be improved."

Liu Qing knew about Shu Wan's super strength of getting a perfect score in Chinese language in the college entrance examination, and she was quite convinced by Shu Wan's opinion, "Then you tell me, and I will change it."

Shu Wan didn't know much about campus-themed movies, so while asking Liu Qing, she gave her own opinion. Without noticing, the sky had already turned dark.

At this time in the manor, Fu Siyu had already rested and got up.

As soon as he opened the bedroom door, he bumped into Fu Yang, who had just returned from playing basketball.

"Yo, who is this?"

Fu Yang glanced up and down Fu Siyu's home attire and raised his eyebrows slightly, "How come Mr. Fu, who has so many things to do all day long, has time to come back?"

"It's weird all day long." Fu Siyu frowned slightly, his eyes falling on Fu Yang's arm.

When boys play ball, there will inevitably be bumps and bumps. At this time, Fu Yang had some scratches on his arm.

"How dare I be so arrogant?" Fu Yang clicked his tongue, "When are you leaving?"

That tone looked like he wanted Fu Siyu to leave quickly.

"Don't go."

"???" Fu Yang frowned, "Are you serious?"

He thought it was just the butler's nonsense, but he didn't expect that Fu Siyu, who had lived abroad for a long time, would really return to China to settle down this time.

"I used to have less discipline on you when I was abroad. Now that I'm back in China, if you have any problems in the future, you can come to me directly."

"Tsk" Fu Yang snorted lightly, "I didn't care about it before, and it has nothing to do with you in the future. Don't do this drama of making up for the situation after it's too late."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Yang opened the door and entered the bedroom. The door shook with the force and made a loud noise.

The housekeeper heard the sound and went upstairs. When he saw this scene, he quickly comforted Fu Siyu, "Master, the young master actually doesn't really want you to leave, he just..."

"I know." Fu Siyu responded before the butler finished speaking.

Fu Siyu is the best at reading people's hearts. What's more, Fu Yang was brought up by Fu Siyu, so how could he not know what Fu Yang was thinking.

"Ugh."

Seeing that Fu Siyu was not angry with Fu Yang, the housekeeper sighed and thought of putting in a good word for Fu Yang, "Actually, the young master is also feeling quite bitter. You don't know that every time you went abroad before, the young master would lock you up." Crying in the bedroom.”

When I was a child, I would hide in my bedroom and cry loudly, and they could hear me clearly downstairs.

Later, I hid in the bedroom and cried quietly, but I couldn't hide the redness in the corners of my eyes.The last time Fu Yang's eyes turned red was probably six years ago in the housekeeper's memory.

"Yeah." Fu Siyu responded, subconsciously glancing at Fu Yang's closed bedroom door, "Get him some disinfectant cotton and anti-inflammatory medicine."

"Okay sir."

Following Fu Siyu's instructions, the housekeeper quickly went upstairs with disinfectant cotton and anti-inflammatory drugs, with a smile on his face like a ruffled flower, "Young Master, I was specially asked to bring them up by the Young Master. Do you care about me?" is you."

"Hmph, the weasel is sending New Year greetings, and he has no good intentions."

The housekeeper groaned and said, "Young master, you can't say this nonsense. If the young master is a weasel, then you are scolding yourself."

Fu Yang choked and glanced at the disinfectant cotton and medicine on the table, "I don't want them, you take them all."

"Young Master, I don't dare to disobey the Young Master's order. Otherwise, why don't you go back to the Young Master yourself?"

As the housekeeper spoke, he gradually backed away and left the room.

After the door closed, Fu Yang lowered his head and looked at the scratches on his arm.

He just took a shower and didn't pay much attention. The hot water poured over the injured area, making his arm redder and redder. If not treated, it might really become inflamed.

But Fu Yang didn't want to use the medicine Fu Siyu sent. He picked up the medicine on the table, walked out of the room, and placed the medicine directly at the door of Fu Siyu's bedroom.

Then he turned and went downstairs. Fu Siyu was sitting on the sofa downstairs reading a magazine. Fu Yang pretended not to see him and called the housekeeper, "Butler, help me find some anti-inflammatory spray."

"Just sent it up"

"I'm not used to that," Fu Yang glanced at Fu Siyu, "I want spray, don't you know? I've always only used spray."

"Yes, yes, you see, I have forgotten it." The housekeeper quickly ordered the servant to find spray for Fu Yang.

Fu Yang got the anti-inflammatory spray and sat directly opposite Fu Siyu to disinfect his wounds.

Fu Siyu had been reading the magazine quietly without even raising his head.

I don't know why, but seeing Fu Siyu like this, Fu Yang felt angry. He deliberately placed the spray heavily on the table, "Can you stop annoying me by sending some messy things? Do you think I'm still that person?" How old is this little brat?”

Fu Siyu finally put down the magazine and raised his head to look at Fu Yang.

His eyes were deep, and the light above his head fell into the depths of his eyes, shining even more faintly, which made Fu Yang feel guilty.

But soon, Fu Yang seemed to have thought of something, raised his chin slightly, and looked back at Fu Siyu unconvinced, "What's wrong? Do you still want to hit me?"

Fu Siyu frowned and was about to say something when there was a sound of high heels walking at the door. It was obvious that Shu Wan was back.

Fu Yang snorted lightly and turned around to go upstairs.

Shu Wan walked into the living room and saw Fu Yang angrily going upstairs. Fu Siyu was sitting on the sofa and looking at Fu Yang's back. He knew that the father and son must have had another conflict before she came back.

"You're back."

Fu Siyu turned around, his expression had returned to calmness, and his eyes looked at Shu Wan quite gently.

"Fighting again?" Shu Wan said, her eyes slightly curved, as if she found the scene of the two people quarreling quite interesting.

"It's not even a quarrel."

Fu Siyu stood up and signaled the servant to step back with his eyes. He stepped forward and helped Shu Wan take the coat she had changed.

In her previous life, Shu Wan's food, clothing, housing and transportation were all provided by dedicated personnel. At this time, although Fu Siyu's behavior felt a bit strange psychologically, her body preceded her reason and had handed the clothes to Fu Siyu.

He had already handed it over, and it would be even more strange to take it back, so Shu Wan simply ignored it.

Food has been placed in the restaurant, and they are waiting for Shu Wan to come back and have dinner.

However, after the servant called him twice, Fu Yang was unwilling to go downstairs to eat.

"Master, Madam, the young master said he is not hungry."

"Then let's eat."

Fu Siyu's eyes moved slightly. He also knew that Fu Yang wasn't hungry. He probably just didn't want to eat at the same table with him.

"Ok."

Shu Wan sat down, thought for a while, and then spoke again, "Fu Yang seems to be a little emotional this time."

In fact, Fu Siyu had returned to China for a few days a few times before. Although Fu Yang didn't like Fu Yang very much, his emotions were not as intense as this time.

"I know why." Fu Siyu smiled at Shu Wan, "It's okay, I will take care of it. You eat first, don't worry."

"Ok."

Since Fu Siyu said so, Shu Wan didn't ask any more questions.

In Shu Wan's past life experience, although there were experiences of being in the same room, eating together, and living together with men, those were all in military camps with many people.

Shu Wan had never experienced anything like this, living together like a real couple.

But the strange thing is that Fu Siyu obviously gives people a strong sense of oppression. He himself does not seem to be an easy person to get along with. However, at this time, he and Fu Siyu live under the same roof, and even for a long time in the future. They all have to be together, but Shu Wan doesn't feel any discomfort at all.

Shu Wan was thinking about things and didn't notice at all. Her eyes unknowingly fell on Fu Siyu sitting opposite.

Fu Siyu's chewing speed gradually slowed down, and in the end he even stopped. He looked at Shu Wan helplessly, "Would you like some soup?"

"Ah, okay." Shu Wan agreed subconsciously.

Then, Fu Siyu personally served Shu Wan a bowl of soup.

The two of them were eating quietly downstairs. Upstairs, Fu Yang felt his deflated stomach and felt a little hungry.

The school cafeteria was not very tasty. He didn't eat much at noon, and he went to play basketball in the afternoon. Fu Yang was already very hungry.

I originally thought about having a full meal in the evening, but who knew Fu Siyu would be back in the afternoon.

Fu Yang couldn't help but rolled his eyes. He felt that he and Fu Siyu were incompatible with each other. He didn't know why Fu Siyu had to come back, so he just stayed abroad. Wouldn't it be better for them to stay out of sight?

Fu Yang knew that after dinner, Shu Wan would usually go back to the bedroom to read and play on her mobile phone, while Fu Siyu would most likely go to the study to work.

Therefore, he wanted to wait until these two people went to the second floor before he went to the first floor to get some food.

Sure enough, as Fu Yang expected, half an hour later, Shu Wan and Fu Siyu went upstairs. After the housekeeper and servants packed their things, they all left the main building and returned to the dormitory next to them.

Fu Yang quietly went downstairs and searched the kitchen.

When I opened the refrigerator and took a look, I felt a little annoyed.

The refrigerator in the manor actually doesn't store much food, because all the ingredients in the manor are the freshest ingredients delivered that day.

As for snacks, Shu Wan loves snacks in this family. To facilitate her, the housekeeper specially placed two oversized refrigerators outside Shu Wan's bedroom, and the snacks were moved there.

Fu Yang closed the refrigerator and thought about where else to put food. When he looked up, he saw Fu Siyu standing at the door of the kitchen.

Really annoying. (End of chapter)