Luohan was puzzled: "What's the matter?"

"Draft a statement for me to quit the entertainment industry."

Luohan stood there in a daze. By the time he came to his senses, Fu Xiuyan had already hung up the phone.

What do you mean? !

Luohan was confused!

Luohan is very confused!

Is this a refund or not?

He had indeed been idle for too long, his brain had become rusty. He could no longer keep up with Fu Xiuyan's train of thought!

After hanging up the phone, Fu Xiuyan felt that he had really gone crazy.

I actually changed my mind because of Xia Yang's singing.

Fu Xiuyan shook his head, shook off all distractions, and began to work until the early morning.

I went to the gym for another two hours, then went back to my bedroom, lit some calming incense, and lay down on the bed with my eyes closed.

It's hard to fall asleep even if I just close my eyes.

He could only sleep for three hours a day, and only after strenuous exercise, with the help of tranquilizing incense, could he get a few moments of sleep.

Xia Yang had a good night's sleep.

After being stuck on arranging music for a few days, I suddenly got inspiration yesterday. I completed the part-time job very smoothly and felt very happy.

I received another message from Fu Xiuyan before going to bed.

[Xia Xia's Mr. Fu: Remember to call me to make you tea after you get up.]

"Tsk~ I didn't expect that a big movie star and big CEO would have a habit of serving people!" Xia Yang muttered and threw his phone aside. He rolled around on the bed a few times and soon fell asleep.

When I woke up in the morning, the sun had already risen and light was coming in through the gaps in the curtains.

As usual, Xia Yang rolled around on the bed with his head covered for a long time before he frowned and reluctantly reached out to grab his phone.

It’s not even ten o’clock yet.

too early!

Xia Yang threw his phone aside and prepared to go back to sleep.

Before throwing the phone away, he caught a glimpse of the unlocked phone page out of the corner of his eye.

It was the page I was looking at before going to bed yesterday, Fu Xiuyan’s WeChat chat interface.

The last sentence was the same one he saw before going to bed yesterday.

I thought that person would say good morning to me! But it was so quiet.

It’s already so late!

Could it be that a successful person like him also sleeps in?

Xia Yang kicked off the quilt, got out of bed barefoot and walked to the window.

The curtains were opened a little, and the lush green plants downstairs were visible, and the house opposite was almost invisible.

But it just happened that the angle he was standing at allowed him to see the gate of Fu Xiuyan's courtyard.

What was even more coincidental was that he happened to see Fu Xiuyan's assistant Xu Che, walking out with a young-looking man.

Judging from the young man's attire, he seemed very youthful and cheerful. It was obvious that he was not his employee.

And the assistant's attitude towards the young man seemed quite good.

"Swish!" Xia Yang pulled the curtains angrily.

"Heh!" Xia Yang snorted coldly.

I wonder if that person went in yesterday!

I checked my phone and there was still no new message.

Xia Yang felt depressed.

The person I just fell in love with hasn't even made a move yet, but is he/she already been snatched away by someone else?

He didn't even touch her hands properly!

The more Xia Yang thought about it, the angrier she became. She couldn't sleep anymore. She stood up, threw her pillow far away, and cursed Fu Xiuyan rudely.

Then pick up the phone.

[Xia Xia: I don’t like the tea I had yesterday. Let’s try another one.]

After sending the message, Xia Yang quickly threw down his phone and walked quickly towards the bathroom.

I'm afraid that after a while, I will regret it and withdraw the message I sent.

He had never gotten up so early since his vacation. His body couldn't adapt to being awake at this time.

The mind is clear, but the body is still very lazy.

Lazily squinting my eyes in the bathtub and clearing my mind...

Calculating that it was almost time, he came out and rummaged through the closet for a long time before picking out a set of light silver home clothes to put on.

It makes the skin look brighter and more tender that you can squeeze water out of it.

It's the same silk outfit from yesterday. Hmm...it's incredibly smooth, and two buttons are still undone...

But... the doorbell was silent.

Fu Xiuyan didn't come!

The phone was also silent, nothing happened.

Xia Yang suddenly felt that his previous actions were a little funny.

He was just attracted by his appearance.

You're actually getting angry over such a trivial matter?!

As expected, he still couldn't do anything right after waking up. When people are not awake, they tend to do things that go against common sense.

Xia Yang laughed at himself, threw his phone back on the bed, and prepared to go downstairs to eat.

It's almost time for Auntie to come over and cook every day.

As soon as I got to the first floor, I smelled the aroma of cooking. There was still movement in the kitchen, so I guess my aunt hadn't left yet.

"Auntie, please make me a cup of coffee first." Xia Yang walked to the dining table, took off her slippers, put her two smooth feet on the stool, and hugged her knees with her hands.

"Okay...I'll be right there." Auntie's voice came from the kitchen.

Xia Yang rested his chin on his knees, yawned, closed his eyes and dozed off.

Soon, footsteps came closer and stopped beside Xia Yang.

Then there was the sound of porcelain colliding.

Xia Yang slowly opened his eyelids and saw the coffee beside him.

"Thank you, Auntie." Xia Yang reached out to pick up the coffee and took a sip. She immediately felt much better and her mind felt clearer.

Fu Xiuyan, who was standing next to him, kept looking at Xia Yang with a smile on his face, waiting for him to notice him.

But after he thanked me, he narrowed his eyes again.

I drank the coffee sip by sip, but didn't notice anything unusual.

Fu Xiuyan suspected that if he didn't speak, this person would just sit there like this...

He looks pretty soft like this. He should be nice to hold.

And the way he spoke just now was completely different from when he spoke to himself.

How should I put it? He's very cute and adorable, the kind that makes people want to love him.

Fu Xiuyan coughed dryly: "Is it delicious?"

Xia Yang's eyes suddenly opened wide, and his narrow, peach-shaped eyes were rounded by him, showing how surprised he was.

Fu Xiuyan's smile deepened.

"Why are you here?" Xia Yang saw Fu Xiuyan and her hand tilted, nearly spilling the coffee from the cup. Fu Xiuyan quickly caught it.

Then he skillfully pulled the stool next to Xia Yang and sat down. Instead of answering, he asked, "How do you like your coffee today?"

Xia Yang looked at Fu Xiuyan, then at the coffee and asked, "Did you make it?"

"Since you can't taste the difference between my coffee and Auntie's, it seems that I've learned it well." Fu Xiuyan was slightly satisfied. It was worth it that he had learned from the barista for two hours, and just now he had let Auntie teach him according to Xia Yang's habits.

"Can I have a taste?" Fu Xiuyan held the coffee and showed no intention of returning it to Xia Yang.

"As you wish." Xia Yang yawned.

Fu Xiuyan turned the coffee cup around, chose a spot and took a sip.

Xia Yang could see clearly that it was the place where he had just drunk coffee.

"It's a bit bitter, isn't it too strong?" Fu Xiuyan frowned.

Xia Yang took the coffee back from him: "Really? I think it's just right, quite fragrant." In fact, compared with what he usually drinks, the taste is a little lighter, and he tasted it at the first sip.

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