"Madam, can you tell me what you did today?" When he returned home, he asked until Xu Shaoming stepped down from Fu Fengcheng.

Leng Sa rolled on the bed with her pillow in her arms, "Want to know? Please, please."

"..." Fu Fengcheng was speechless.

After a while, Fu Fengcheng said, "Do you think this kind of thing is difficult to investigate? Or do you think that Madam will just let it go?"

Leng Sa sat up, yawned and said lazyly, "It's nothing, I'll teach your brother to play games."

"for example?"

Leng Sa said: "He couldn't think about it and wanted to jump off the building to play. I was worried that you would be heartbroken when you lost your brother, so I tied him up so that he wouldn't really jump down if he was excited."

Fu Fengcheng nodded slowly, "I understand."

Leng Sa smiled and said, "I knew that the eldest young master would understand easily. It was a very simple thing."

Fu Fengcheng looked at her, "Thank you for your hard work in this outfit, madam," she said.

Leng Sa snorted proudly, "It's good to know that I'm working hard. I'm tired and I have to rest. Young Master, too, go back to rest."

Of course Fu Fengcheng didn't move, "This is my room."

Leng Sa said: "I'm still angry." Is the revenge of destroying clothes so easy to settle?

Fu Fengcheng looked at her for a while before saying, "If you get too angry, you will get wrinkles."

"..." Leng Sa was silent for a long time, then suddenly picked up the pillow in his arms and smashed it over, "Fu Fengcheng, go to death for me!"

Fu Fengcheng caught the pillow that was smashing at him with one hand and looked at Leng Sa sitting on the bed with a calm look on his face.

Leng Sa felt that he wanted to go wild in minutes, and fell into the bed with a desperate look on his face and screamed, "Ahhhh! Fu Fengcheng, I will kill you sooner or later!"

"Do you want to sleep in this outfit?" Fu Fengcheng asked calmly.

Leng Sa moved his arms and remembered that he had not changed his clothes when he came back.

It’s too uncomfortable to sleep in a dress.

Jumped out of the bed, Leng Sa snorted and glanced at Fu Fengcheng, and turned around and went to the bathroom to wash.

In the bedroom behind her, Fu Fengcheng looked at her angry back and couldn't help but sigh softly. A look of confusion and distress appeared on her handsome face.

When Leng Sa changed into a pajama and came out of the bathroom, Fu Fengcheng had already sat on the bed.

"..." Master Leng was so angry that he was deformed in an instant.

"Fu Fengcheng, I want to share a house with you!" Leng Sa said authentically gritting his teeth.

Fu Fengcheng said calmly: "This is my room."

Leng Sa snorted coldly, "At worst, I can live in the study room!"

"Your clothes and jewelry..."

"I'll move away!" Don't tolerate such a dog man anymore!

"..." Fu Fengcheng sighed helplessly, "What are you angry about? Just because a piece of clothing is worth your anger for so long?"

"Is this a problem with a piece of clothing?" Leng Sa glared at him angrily, but Young Master Fu just seemed to ask for advice very sincerely, "Otherwise?"

He just broke a piece of clothing, and if needed, he could buy her another hundred pieces.

So what exactly is worth getting angry about in this kind of thing?

Leng Sa said: "What clothes are my freedom to wear? You can express your opinions and suggestions, but whether or not you listen is my business. You can't use despicable means to ruin my things in order to achieve your goal. Understand?"

Fu Fengcheng was silent, Leng Sa sneered, "Since you can interfere in my affairs, does it mean that I can interfere in your affairs as well?"

Fu Fengcheng nodded, "Natural." He could still understand the principle of fairness, but Mr. Fu generally did not think that everyone is qualified to be treated fairly by themselves.

Of course Leng Sa is obviously an exception.

"Very good." Leng Sa nodded with satisfaction and said, "I think Yongcheng is too dangerous. It's too tiring to play intrigue with your mother. Tomorrow we will leave Yongcheng to find a small island abroad to relax and support the elderly. You can go with me. Don't contact anyone in China anymore!"

Fu Fengcheng said: "This is not a thing." Is a piece of clothing the same thing as the Fu family or the future life...?

Leng Sa threw a bad smile to him, "I think this is a thing. You broke my things, but I asked you to take care of your leisure and wellness with "face the sea and spring flowers blooming". What else are you not satisfied with?"

“…”

"Besides, I don't even agree to such a small matter, and I still want to care about my big matters?"

"Big thing?" Fu Fengcheng was puzzled.

Leng Sa said: "Isn't dressing and eating the most important thing in life? It's much more important than your bullshit things, right? Otherwise, you will have the ability to go out naked tomorrow."

"Unreasonable." Fu Fengcheng raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. It was rare to feel that talking to someone was so hard.

"I'm happy." Leng Sa said.

Fu Fengcheng was silent for a long time and finally said, "I don't care what you wear in the future, can you?" Fu Fengcheng suddenly understood what Xiao Yiran once said - men and women will never be able to win a fight.

Although Xiao Yiran talks a lot of nonsense in daily life, he occasionally has less nonsense.

Huh?

Leng Sa raised her eyes and looked at Fu Fengcheng who was sitting on the bed with a solemn expression. Her mood instantly improved.

She actually didn't care whether Fu Fengcheng agreed or not. Whether Fu Fengcheng agreed or opposed it would have little impact on what she wore.

But it makes sense for Fu Fengcheng to admit defeat.

"Really?" Leng Sa looked at him suspiciously.

Fu Fengcheng nodded with a calm face. It is normal for cold clothes to wear, and occasionally a few banquets or something is not a big deal.

Mr. Fu has some way to solve this kind of thing, but it is obviously unwise to fight head-on.

"Can you sleep now?" Fu Fengcheng asked.

Leng Sa was in a good mood and stopped skating him and happily prepared to go to bed. Fu Fengcheng reached out and stopped behind her neck, and Leng Sa couldn't lie down immediately.

"The hair has not dried yet, wipe it before sleeping." Fu Fengcheng frowned.

Leng Sa's hair was very long, but she didn't have the patience to dry it. Relying on the fact that it was summer and her health was good, she ran out just after half-drying.

"It'll be done in a while." Leng Sa said.

"Go and get the towel." Fu Fengcheng frowned.

Leng Sa rolled her eyes and murmured in her heart that a big man is even more turtle than a woman. She has to take care of her clothes and hair!

I took a dry towel from the bathroom, and Leng Sa walked out while wiping her hair, "I still think short hair is better."

Just like Fu Fengcheng, you can do it after just a few strokes. In summer, it will be more beneficial in winter.

Although Mr. Fu has far better experience and personality than ordinary people, he has not evolved into an aesthetic ability that transcends the times ahead of schedule in this era.

He stretched out his hand at Leng Sa, and Leng Sa looked at him in confusion, "What are you doing?"

"Give me."

Leng Sa looked down at the towel in his hand and realized it. He shook his towel to ask. Fu Fengcheng did not answer, but directly reached out and took the towel in Leng Sa's hand and pulled her to sit down.

When Leng Sa instantly felt a little flattered when she found that Fu Fengcheng was actually helping him wipe his hair.

Isn’t this thing Fu Fengcheng did so movingly? Is it really a dog man who is too unfaithful to be a human being. Is it hard to do something that people cannot be moved?

The slender fingers flowed between the hair, and the hair was wrapped in a towel and rubbed it hard and made Leng Sa feel comfortable and drowsy.

All day, I went to classes, attended parties, and wore a dress and high heels to do physical work. In addition, I didn’t know why I didn’t sleep well last night, Leng Sa was indeed a little tired today.

After yawning several times, Leng Sa stopped struggling and simply closed his eyes and let him fiddle on his head, and he fell into a state of half sleep and half awake.

Fu Fengcheng wiped his long-haired hand and paused slightly. It was the first time he was not very skilled in doing this kind of thing, and he didn't even know why he did this.

But the touch of his fingers touching his hair made his cold face involuntarily relieve a lot.

Fu Fengcheng's life was only twenty years short, and he always touched something cold and hard.

For example, pen and ink, knife, gun.

The warmest thing is probably the temperature when the fist hits the other person's body and the temperature when the enemy's blood splatters on his skin when he fights to death.

But at that time, both the other party and he were cold and violent, and he only wanted to defeat the other party as quickly as possible. No one would feel that the process would have any warmth and softness.

"By the way...the photo matter..." While half asleep and half awake, Leng Sa seemed to suddenly remember something and said in a vague way.

"I will ask Shaoming to take it back, don't worry." Fu Fengcheng said.

Leng Sa raised his eyelids in a daze, "I'm not worried... Your brother is so stupid. I think... you'd better not focus on him."

"He has never been the point." Fu Fengcheng said while carefully wiping his hair.

"Well... it's right, you ignored him. It's just... this kid is so annoyed. Don't worry, I've helped you educate him. He will definitely... be a good brother in the future."

Fu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "What if he is disobedient?"

Leng Sa snorted, "There are still a hundred ways to teach him that there is no such thing as a kid who is not good at teaching him."

"He is older than you, so don't bother with him." Fu Fengcheng said calmly, "And..."

"Um?"

"Who is Master Leng? Who taught you these?" Fu Fengcheng asked suddenly.

“…zzz…”

Looking down at Leng Sa who had already slid into his arms and was sleeping very sweetly, Fu Fengcheng sighed imperceptibly.

When Leng Sa's long hair was dry, Fu Fengcheng adjusted her comfortable sleeping position and lay down as he followed her.

After looking at the quiet sleeping face lying beside him, Fu Fengcheng thought about it and then reached out to bring her to him, then reached out to turn off the light at the head of the bed.

I don’t know how long it took, Leng Sa, who was lying in Fu Fengcheng’s arms in the dark room, turned over and slowly opened his shiny eyes.

She felt very comfortable with the slightly warm temperature that she had become accustomed to these days. She blinked in the night and continued to sleep with satisfaction.

Just rub her hair and try to find out what she has in mind?
Chapter completed!