Dark sugar is hard to prevent

Chapter 24

"Huh?" Tang Xien had a mouthful of beef stuck in his throat, unable to go up or down, and it took him a while to swallow it with difficulty, "Auntie, go back, what should I do?"

"I asked Mr. Fu for leave this morning, and he said he would handle it."

"He, he, him! How should he deal with it? Hire someone again?"

Tang Xi'en definitely didn't want Aunt Wang to leave, but Fu Shiyu, who paid for it, agreed, and Aunt Wang always wanted to leave, so she had no choice but to let her go.

Aunt Wang left in the afternoon, and Tang Xien waited until after six o'clock in the evening, but no new nurse showed up.

Not only was she dizzy from hunger, but she was also full of apprehension, worrying that she would have to spend energy to adjust to another caregiver who was not astute.

But soon, she found that her worries were completely unnecessary, because——

Fu Shiyu had no intention of hiring a new nurse for her at all!
No new carers!
Sitting on the sofa, Tang Xi'en became more and more angry as he thought about it, and wanted to rush to the study to scold Fu Shiyu, but he had no choice but to admit that he was under the eaves.

She calmed down the resentment in her heart, dragged her plaster leg and moved to the door of the study with difficulty, and knocked lightly on the door.

Fu Shiyu came over and opened the door.

He took a shower, his hair was naturally fluffy and scattered on his forehead, and he was wearing a white T-shirt, as if all the coldness on his body had been removed with the expensive and elegant suit.

At this time, he looked like a handsome young man walking on campus.It's just that his eyes and posture are still indifferent.

Tang Xien coughed lightly as if regaining consciousness, and looked away from Fu Shiyu.

She softened her voice, and said in a good voice: "If you think it's too troublesome to hire someone again, or I'll ask my friend to come over and help?"

"Don't you think it's not troublesome for your friend to come and go freely in my house?"

"Huh?" Tang Xi'en was slightly startled, and it took a few seconds to realize the meaning of Fu Shiyu's words.

Looking down on her friends is equivalent to looking down on her!

Just as Tang Xien wanted to go back, Fu Shiyu glanced at her standing at the door, "Aunt Wang will be back soon."

The implication is to ask her to settle down for a few days.

Tang Xi'en was sullen, gritted his molars, and asked, "Then what shall we do these few days? Will you take care of me instead of Aunt Wang?"

"can."

"... What you call taking care of me is to let me eat takeaway?"

Fu Shiyu pointed sideways at the drawings on the desk, "I know the nurse is not here tonight, so I brought the work back to deal with it. If you need any help, just call me."

It's rare for him to say so much at once, and his attitude is acceptable. If it were someone else, he might compromise on this, but Tang Xien...

With a heartbroken heart, she boldly met Fu Shiyu Gao's deep eyes under the arched eyebrows, and said word by word: "I, tonight, want to, wash, hair!"

"Any more?"

"After washing your hair, of course it's time to take a shower!"

Tang Xi'en went all out, for the sake of her comfortable life in the next few days, she didn't mind bluffing Fu Shiyu first.

I thought that once these two things were mentioned, Fu Shiyu would get annoyed, so he quickly found her a new nurse or agreed to let Le Man come over. He is so fussy and busy, how could he sacrifice his precious time to serve her who is almost a stranger? woman?

Unexpectedly, Fu Shiyu only bent his lips, turned and went into the cloakroom, and came out again with a black coat on his wrist.

"Let's go."

He took a few steps forward, and seeing that Tang Xien didn't move, he turned around and looked at her, "Why don't you leave? Do you need me to help you?"

"Where to go?"

"Aren't you going to wash your hair?"

"..."

Just like that, Tang Xien was taken downstairs by Fu Shiyu to the high-end hair salon.

As soon as I entered the gate, a stylishly dressed girl greeted me and asked very enthusiastically, "Mr. Fu, you are here. Would you like to wash your hair or do your hairstyle?"

"shampoo."

"Still looking for number eight?"

"I'm not looking for No. [-] today."

Tang Xi'en could tell that Fu Shiyu was a frequent visitor here, and the "No. [-]" in the mouth of the welcoming girl should be another hair-washing girl who often served Fu Shiyu.

Fu Shiyu had already washed her hair at home, so he must have asked someone to wash her hair for her here.

Tang Xi'en slandered: My brain is spinning quite fast!
She raised her eyebrows and looked at the environment where there were obviously more men than women and few women. She was afraid that Fu Shiyu would order a random little brother to wash her hair, so she said first: "No, I want number eight!"

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(End of this chapter)