"Brother Fu, these are all my luggage, I'll pack them up soon." Jiang Mian said as he was going to pack them up, but was pushed to the ground by Fu Yu.

The man looked down at her, without hiding the disgust in his eyes: "Oh, you don't want to share a room with me, do you?"

"Brother Fu..." Jiang Mian felt uneasy, especially at the moment Fu Yu's appearance made her feel like she wanted to escape.

"The servant's room downstairs, that's your room." Fu Yu walked towards the bathroom without looking at her.

Soon, the sound of water came from the bathroom, and Jiang Mian was still lying on the ground, a little at a loss.

maid room?

She is the future mistress of the Fu family, how can she live in the servant's room?

But when she thought of Fu Yu's appearance just now, she couldn't help being a little scared, hesitated for a long time, and finally dragged her luggage downstairs.

After finally carrying the luggage up, she was already exhausted, and now she had to move downstairs again, Jiang Mian was almost exhausted.

Just after moving, Fu Yu also came out of the bathroom, "Where's the hangover soup?"

He stood in the corridor on the second floor, looking at Jiang Mian who was resting on the sofa in the living room, "You don't think I let you come here to enjoy yourself, do you?"

"Jiang Mian, let me tell you, since you want to enter the Fu family so much, from today onwards, you must take care of the housework for me. If there is something that dissatisfies me, don't blame me for throwing you away." Go back to Jiang's house."

Jiang Mian had already stood up from the sofa, she looked at Fu Yu aggrievedly: "Brother Fu, can't you hire a servant?"

"Help a servant? Then why do I want you here? Is it an eyesore?" Fu Yu's words were ugly, and he deliberately asked Jiang Mian to torture him, of course it wouldn't make her feel better.

Jiang Mian bit her lip, she was so wronged that she was about to cry, "Brother Fu, I am your fiancee, how could you treat me like this?"

"Fiancee? You don't know how this fiancee came here? If you want to enter my Fu family, you have to show sincerity." Fu Yu said.

Jiang Mian took a deep breath, as if making a decision: "Does that mean you will accept me after I show my sincerity?"

"Oh, let's talk about it later." Accept her? Fu Yu would never accept her for the rest of his life.

After the man finished speaking, he turned and went back to the room. Before leaving, he did not forget to tell him again: "Shangju soup, don't ask me to remind you again."

"Okay." Jiang Mian nodded in response. She knew that Fu Yu was deliberately making things difficult for her, but since she chose to move here, she had to let this man accept her, otherwise everything she had done before would be in vain.

She couldn't admit defeat, let alone let Fu Yu drive her out.

After silently cheering herself up in her heart, Jiang Mian went to the kitchen to make sober soup for Fu Yu.

Half an hour later, Jiang Mian pushed open the door of the master bedroom, "Brother Fu, the hangover soup is here."

"Get out! Don't you know to knock on the door?" Fu Yu gave her a cold look, and closed the document in his hand.

Jiang Mian was frightened, apologized quickly, pushed out and knocked on the door again to come in.

This time Fu Yu didn't say anything more, took the hangover soup she handed over, but didn't rush to drink it.

Just when Jiang Mian was puzzled, the man looked at her with a sneer: "I really dare not eat what you cook."

"Brother Fu, I..."

With a "snap", the bowl in Fu Yu's hand fell to the ground, and the man looked at her sarcastically: "Who knows if you will plot against me a second time."

"Brother Fu, I didn't..."

"Clean up the floor, and then get out." Fu Yu was not in the mood to listen to her explanation, and with a wave of his hand, he turned around and continued to work.

Jiang Mian couldn't control the big tears falling down, she gritted her teeth and didn't let herself cry out.