Dressed as the stepmother of a wealthy and rebellious son

After Shu Wan fell asleep quietly, Fu Siyu took the remaining bowl of sugar water and knocked on Fu Yang's door.

After knocking three times, no one answered, but the sound of the game could be vaguely heard.

The doors in the manor were all equipped with automatic sensors. Fu Siyu had the highest authority. He stretched out his hand and pressed the sensor area at the door, and the door was opened.

As Fu Siyu expected, Fu Yang was playing games.

He was not wearing headphones, so he obviously heard the knock on the door, but refused to pay attention.

Fu Siyu walked into the room, closed the door behind his back, and put the sugar water on the table.

Fu Yang glanced at him, his expression even colder, "Leave me alone."

He was already very upset. His best teammate was not online today, and he knelt down three times during the game.

Fu Yang is now a volcano waiting to erupt, and Fu Siyu is the huge fire starter.

Fu Siyu didn't speak. He sat aside and waited for Fu Yang to finish playing the game. Then he stood up and turned off the power of Fu Yang's computer.

Fu Yang frowned and stood up suddenly, but heard Fu Siyu shout, "A Yang."

"." Fu Yang looked at Fu Siyu with a strange expression, "Are you crazy??? Can you stop being so disgusting?"

"I just suddenly remembered that I called you that when you were a child." Looking at Fu Yang's slightly red ears, a smile appeared in Fu Siyu's eyes, "Actually, you are still a child now."

Fu Yang's eyes widened slightly and he looked at Fu Siyu in disbelief, "Are you possessed by something? Why do you look so weird?"

"No."

Fu Siyu further confirmed his guess. He pointed to the sugar water on the table and said, "You loved eating this when you were a child. Do you still remember?"

"do not remember."

Fu Yang's eyes were cold and completely disdainful.

"You always used to pester me when you were little, asking me to make this for you, especially when you got sick every time. You didn't like to eat anything but this."

"Oh, really? I don't remember." Fu Yang's expression was still cold.

"You also caught a cold while filming yesterday. I made a bowl of stew for both of you. Eat this as a precaution."

Hearing Fu Siyu's words, Fu Yang's expression softened briefly, "I won't eat."

"Put it here first." Fu Siyu said in a gentle voice, "You will also take your temperature later."

"Tsk, mind your own business."

In Fu Yang's opinion, Fu Siyu suddenly had a guilty conscience, so he came over to comfort him like a little pet.

It would be better if he didn't do anything. This kind of comfort after having a guilty conscience is really more annoying.

"You resist everything I do now, right?"

"Yeah, that's good if you know."

Fu Yang was already very upset, and Fu Siyu's compensatory behavior here made him even more rebellious. He looked straight at Fu Siyu, "Don't do things that touch yourself. It's quite boring."

Even though Fu Yang's words were so unpleasant, Fu Siyu was not angry. He looked past Fu Yang and landed on the cabinet in the distance, where there were many unopened boxes.

"If you have time, unpack those boxes."

Fu Siyu left these words and walked out the door.

Fu Yang glanced at the cabinet with an inexplicable expression. There were nearly a dozen boxes on it, all of which were sent back from abroad by Fu Siyu.

Out of anger, Fu Yang never opened any of them.

At this time, Fu Yang didn't want to open it even if Fu Siyu specifically told him to.

He sat back on the chair and looked through his friend list. His teammate who usually cooperated best with him was still not online.

Fu Yang was bored and dragged the mouse across the computer. A long time passed without him clicking to start the game.

"Just tear it down, no one is afraid of whom."

Fu Yang threw away the mouse, walked to the cabinet nearby, and pulled down the pile of boxes.

Fu Siyu often sends things back from overseas, but every year during the Chinese New Year, he will send an extra small box. The housekeeper had told Fu Yang a long time ago that this box was specially prepared by Fu Siyu.

It was precisely because of the steward's words that Fu Yang opened all the other things, except these boxes, which Fu Yang had not opened once in so many years.

Although there are always servants in charge of packing and sorting, after all, so much time has passed and the boxes are a bit tattered.

Fu Yang pulled it, and the ancient box fell down.

To Fu Yang's expectation, it was not jewelry, but a thick letter.

Fu Yang opened other boxes, and they were also filled with letters.

He picked up one of the letters and tore off the seal. Inside was a letter handwritten by Fu Siyu.

"Happy New Year Xiaoyang."

The letters were all written during the Chinese New Year. Each letter was thick and handwritten by Fu Siyu.

The content of the letter is very ordinary, nothing major. It basically summarizes Fu Yang's study and life this year, points out his shortcomings, and encourages his progress.

If you look at it without any prejudice, this is a sincere letter home, and the person writing the letter is actually very concerned about Fu Yang's life.

Because whether it's Fu Yang's achievements or his daily life, there are actually people who report to Fu Siyu all the time.

However, Fu Yang saw it too late.

He only read two letters before stuffing all the letters into the box, as if he didn't want to see them at all.

"baffling."

Fu Yang pursed his lips tightly, and the light cast a shadow on his lowered eyebrows, making it difficult to distinguish the emotions in his eyes.

He sat alone on the carpet for a while, then stood up, walked to the table, picked up the sugar water from Fu Siyu, and prepared to throw it into the trash can.

However, the sugar water box was already hanging in the trash can. When it was about to be thrown down the next second, Fu Yang turned his wrist and took the box back.

He threw the candy water box back on the table and clicked on the game without any fuss. After playing for a while, he was pushed to the crystal by the opponent. Fu Yang's record was also very ugly 0-7.

If he were beaten like this, Fu Yang would have rolled up his sleeves angrily and started firing.

However, at this time, Fu Yang's expression was very calm, as if winning or losing the game made no difference to him because his attention was not on it at all.

Fu Yang nodded as usual and moved on to the next one. While waiting for his teammates to be matched, Fu Yang reached for the sugar water box, then took a spoonful and put it into his mouth.

The soft and glutinous boiled cassava spreads in the mouth, with a faint scent of osmanthus. Although it is sugar water, the taste is not sweet, only a hint of sweetness.

"Lin Yang, why don't you choose a hero?"

Fu Yang's classmates had already entered the team. Seeing that Fu Yang didn't respond, he gave a reminder.

"coming."

In the team's voice, Fu Yang's microphone flickered, and his voice was heard.

The classmate thought Fu Yang had a cold, "Are you okay? The flu has been serious recently. Do you have a cold?"

"No." Fu Yang's voice came again, and it was completely normal at this time.

"Oh, okay, okay, we're all ready to start."

On the screen, the mouse clicked to start, and a faint blue light flickered, reflecting on Fu Yang's face in front of the screen, unable to cover his slightly red eyes.

Shu Wan's typhoid fever came with great force this time. According to Shu Wan's own words, if a person who has not been sick for a long time gets sick once, it will definitely be serious.

Just like this time, her high fever took three days to subside. When the fever did not subside on the second day, Fu Siyu had already summoned a top team of twenty experts to diagnose and treat Shu Wan.

Shu Wan couldn't laugh or cry, and felt it was a bit too much, but Fu Siyu was kind-hearted, and Shu Wan could only accept it.

In the afternoon of the next day, the high fever finally subsided, but my head still hurt and I started to have coughing symptoms.

In order to avoid infecting more people, apart from a few servants who delivered things, only Fu Siyu had been taking care of Shu Wan.

Fu Siyu's work is quite busy. Even when he is at home, he has to deal with documents constantly.

Every time Shu Wan wakes up, she can see Fu Siyu sitting aside and working on the computer.

"I'm feeling a little better now. You don't have to work so hard all the time."

Shu Wan sat up wearing a blanket, took a cup and took a sip of water.

"I'm not worried, and work isn't that important."

Seeing that Shu Wan was awake, Fu Siyu put the computer aside, walked over and touched Shu Wan's forehead very naturally, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Fortunately."

"Ah."

Fu Siyu responded, taking the paring knife and preparing to peel an apple for Shu Wan.

Seeing Fu Siyu's patient look, Shu Wan felt a very strange feeling in her heart.

From the moment she met Fu Siyu, Fu Siyu was a very gentleman and a very kind person. She thought it was normal for Fu Siyu to be nice to her for such a long time.

Not the kind of normality that is taken for granted, but the kind of normality that doesn't feel so good or weird.

Ever since she fell ill, Shu Wan had a deep understanding of how good this kind of medicine can be.

Fu Siyu took care of her in almost every detail, making her feel that every time she felt uncomfortable, Fu Siyu would feel very uncomfortable.

She also wanted to tell herself that she didn't need to think too much, just because Fu Siyu was a nice person and he regarded her as a relative.

However, Fu Siyu's gaze forced her to think differently.

Shu Wan was so absorbed in her thoughts that she didn't even notice that her eyes fell on Fu Siyu for a long time.

Fu Siyu peeled the apple slower and slower, and finally stopped helplessly. He raised his head with a smile in his eyes, "It will be fine soon. You don't have to look at me so eagerly. It seems like I treated you harshly."

Here it is again, this strange feeling again.

Listening to Fu Siyu's smiling voice, Shu Wan's eyes flickered subconsciously.

In Shu Wan's previous life, she had many elder brothers who treated her as brothers, and they were very doting on her when they talked to her, but she always felt that Fu Siyu's doting was different.

But Shu Wan couldn't quite figure out what exactly was different.

"Where's Fu Yang? Why haven't you seen him these days?"

Shu Wan did not answer Fu Siyu's words just now and changed the topic.

"He came to take care of you the day before yesterday. He also seems to have a cold in the past two days. I asked him not to come over for the time being."

"He has a cold?" Shu Wan frowned slightly, "I guess it was infected by me."

"He's young and is almost recovered. I'll go check on him later and prepare your dinner by the way. What do you want to eat later?"

"I want to eat something strong."

After three days of drinking porridge, Shu Wan really had no taste at all in her mouth.

"it is good."

Fu Siyu nodded, cut the apple into small pieces and put it on the plate, then turned and left the room.

After Fu Siyu left, Shu Wan looked at the plate of apples, then took the phone and opened a dialog box.

"Are you there?"

Three seconds later, the other person responded with a message, "I'm very busy and I've become more popular recently. Could you please stop wasting my time?"

Shu Wan happened to be eating an apple and didn't see this reply message.

When she sat back and was about to reply that she was sorry, the other person replied again, "Because we have acted together before, I will reluctantly chat with you for two words, just two. It won't happen again."

Just as Shu Wan typed two words, another one came from the other side, "Okay, okay, I'm a good friend. Why are you looking for me? Why don't you talk? Where are you? Where is I?"

"Here he is." Shu Wan finally sent the message.

"Why are you looking for me?"

"I need your help with something."

"Hey, the top scorer in the college entrance examination actually came to find me, Lin Man, one day," Lin Man replied angrily, "It seems that you are very discerning and know that I am better than you."

"How many boyfriends have you had?"

Shu Wan is so smart, so it's natural that she has no sense at all.

From the moment she noticed something was wrong with Fu Siyu's gaze, Shu Wan was ready to find someone to ask.

But after thinking about it for a while, I just thought that Lin Man would be more suitable.

After all, Lin Man acted very experienced when he was on the set before.

On the other side of WeChat at this time, Lin Man had no idea that Shu Wan would come up and say something like this.

She was stunned for a moment, and then replied, "A lot! The men I have slept with have eaten more salt than you. It's not like you. It takes you a long time to find an old man. Do you think you are losing money?"

"Then if a man is very nice to you, do you think he will like you?"

"How good?"

Lin Man didn't take it seriously at all. After all, with Shu Wan's face there, it was normal for a man to treat her well.

Although she has never been in love, Lin Man feels that she is completely capable of analyzing such simple emotional issues.

however,
"He gave me a lot of gifts."

"Men are all good at calculating costs. They don't just want to sleep with you, they just want to use the least money to get the maximum benefit. How much can he give you?"

"It's been more than half a year, and it's probably more than 30 billion."

Take less? ! ! ! !Lin Man almost screamed, but thinking that he could not lose face in front of Shu Wan, Lin Man calmed down and said, "Well, it's barely okay. That doesn't mean anything. It can only mean that he is rich. The most precious thing for rich people is It’s time, will he spend all his time on you?”

"Well, except for work, he was basically with me. When I was sick, he only slept for three hours a day and took care of me the rest of the time."

"Shu Wan, tell the truth, did you come to make me angry on purpose?"