After I died, Master Fu let Bai Yueguang be buried with me

Who else could the person who appeared in her bedroom be but Fu Tingkun?

But tonight is clearly not the day for him to go home.

What is he doing back?

Fu Tingkun waved his hand to signal the servants to leave.

"Why don't you want the 5% Fu shares that grandpa gave you?"

He came to her bed and looked down at her.

"Why should I? Do you want me to be entangled with the Fu family for the rest of my life?" Jiang Yuyan asked him with a smile.

He must have been the last person who wanted her to accept the 5% of Fu's shares.

If that’s the case, why bother running back to ask her?

Fu Tingkun's dark eyes were filled with complex emotions that she couldn't understand.

"Five percent of the Fu family's shares is the compensation from the Fu family and me to you."

His thin lips were pressed tightly into a line, and his handsome face looked cold and indifferent.

The smile on Jiang Yuyan's lips became even more sarcastic: "If you and the Fu family really want to compensate me, why not leave yourself to me."

She said that on purpose.

She knew that Fu Tingkun would find out that she still had feelings for him and refused to divorce, which would definitely make him angry.

Sure enough, Fu Tingkun's already gloomy face became even uglier.

The line of his jaw was taut and sharp as a knife blade.

As if he had lost the patience to continue talking to her, he turned and left.

Jiang Yuyan wished he would leave quickly so as not to disturb her sleep.

She didn't think that Fu Tingkun's sudden appearance tonight was to kindly persuade her to accept the 5% of Fu's shares.

He was just testing her to see if she really didn't want the 5% of Fu's shares.

Jiang Yuyan did not tell him the truth and teased him.

It would be strange if he didn't leave in anger.

However, Jiang Yuyan felt that this game was becoming more and more interesting.

I slept well that night and naturally woke up early the next day.

After Jiang Yuyan finished washing up, she picked out a shirt top and a light-colored A-line skirt to change into.

She plans to go to Jiang's today.

Since she and Fu Tingkun were about to divorce, the day when she would fake her death and leave City A was getting closer.

She had to hand over some of the Jiang Group projects that she was previously responsible for before leaving.

Although Jiang's parents did not treat her as their own daughter, she did not hold a high position in the Jiang family.

But after all, she has worked diligently in Jiang's for the past three years, and she still has some feelings for this place.

Jiang Yuyan didn't want her departure to have any impact on the Jiang family.

She was walking downstairs while sending a message to her secretary, explaining some things.

There was the sound of high heels on the stairs.

Fu Tingkun had just returned from morning exercise outside and when he looked up he saw the woman on the stairs.

At this moment, sunlight shines in from the windows on the second floor.

Jiang Yuyan stood on the stairs with her hair hanging down, her eyebrows lowered, and her delicate facial features were indescribably soft.

She was wearing a tight A-line skirt, which made her figure look even more graceful.

Fu Tingkun unconsciously looked at her for a few more seconds.

It wasn't until Jiang Yuyan finished sending the message that she looked up.

I actually saw Fu Tingkun standing in the lobby downstairs.

And staring at her?

What a weird picture.

Jiang Yuyan almost thought she was seeing things and was hallucinating.

Fu Tingkun didn’t leave last night?

Instead, stay in the villa overnight!

You have to know that in the three years since they got married, even though Fu Tingkun went home on the fixed days as agreed with her, the chances for her to see him when she woke up in the morning were very few.

Even though Fu Tingkun slept in the villa's guest room for one night, he got up and left early the next day.

Jiang Yuyan rarely sees him after waking up.

You will especially never see him wearing sportswear and coming back from morning exercise.

At this moment, he stood in the sunlight, handsome and heroic.

Wearing a wristband pedometer on the left wrist.

Because I just came back from running and was sweating profusely.

Many beads of sweat dripped from his hair, along the contours of his angular facial features, across his sexy Adam's apple, and flowed into his chest.

From Jiang Yuyan's perspective, she could just see his well-defined chest muscles through his open collar.

cough cough...

Jiang Yuyan quickly looked away.

Is it appropriate for him to use his masculine charm to seduce her so early in the morning?

Even though he is not interested in her, he always releases his male hormones in front of her.

Wasn't he really trying to seduce her?

"morning!"

Jiang Yuyan greeted him awkwardly.

Pretending not to notice his good figure, she walked straight down the stairs.

Aunt Mei just came out from the kitchen after finishing her work.

When he saw them, he immediately smiled and said, "Master, Madam, you can have breakfast now."

Fu Tingkun's handsome face was stern.

He responded softly and went to the bathroom on the first floor.

Jiang Yuyan followed Aunt Mei to the restaurant.

The table was filled with a sumptuous breakfast that had just been prepared.

Jiang Yuyan had lived in the villa for so long, but she had never seen such an exquisite breakfast.

It must be related to the fact that Fu Tingkun stayed in the villa last night.

These servants naturally worked even harder to prepare breakfast for their young master.

Jiang Yuyan benefited from this.

She was about to pick up her chopsticks and enjoy her breakfast.

Suddenly, Aunt Mei beside her suggested, "Madam, it's rare for the young master to stay and have breakfast with you. Why don't you wait for him?"

Jiang Yuyan paused.

Okay, let’s wait.

After all, this is a villa under the name of the Fu family.

She had to give face to Fu Tingkun.

But after waiting for a long time, Fu Tingkun still didn't come to the restaurant.

Jiang Yuyan looked at the time.

If she didn't have breakfast, she would be late for Jiang's.

"I won't wait for him. I'm hungry. I'll eat first."

But Aunt Mei advised, "Young Master will be here soon. He'll definitely be unhappy if he sees you've already eaten! Madam, please don't make Young Master angry again!"

Jiang Yuyan's mouth twitched.

Does she often make their young master angry?

It was obvious that she didn't even see their young master often.

"Maybe your young master took a shower and went straight to the company, not staying for breakfast?"

Jiang Yuyan made an excuse to refute her.

But as soon as she finished speaking, she was slapped in the face.

Because she saw Fu Tingkun walk into the restaurant.

He changed into a black shirt and black trousers.

Cold, noble, and unfathomable.

Jiang Yuyan's eyes met his.

She clearly saw a flash of cold light in his eyes.

He must have heard her last words.

"Master, please sit down."

After the servants came to their senses, they all came forward to serve.

Someone pulled out a chair for him and someone set out the dishes for him.

Especially the servant named Xiaohong last night was the most attentive.

Everyone else had left, but she still stood beside Fu Tingkun, intending to serve him personally.

Jiang Yuyan curled her red lips.

Now that Fu Tingkun showed up, no one could stop her from having breakfast.

Jiang Yuyan began to eat.

Fu Tingkun sat down opposite her.

The couple was very close.

But he didn't say a word.

Until a female voice broke the silence in the restaurant...