When Lu woke up at the beginning of the evening, it was still dark outside. The heavy rain all night finally stopped in the morning.

It was very late in November. I looked at the time, but it was only six fifty.

Fu Jianshuo's arm was on his waist. He even held her in his sleep and was unwilling to loosen it.

Lu wanchu put his hands under his head and quietly looked at Fu Yi in his sleep. He described his appearance in his heart more than once.

There is no usual sharpness, peace and serenity. Feng's eyes are tightly closed and her breath is gentle.

He couldn't bear to disturb him. Lu wanchu carefully took away his hand. When he got up, he took a look at Fu Yi in his deep sleep.

It's rare to see him wake up later than her. Lu wanchu thought it was quite novel.

After washing quickly, Lu wanchu walked downstairs.

In the kitchen, the chefs of Dijing villa have begun to get busy. When Lu wanchu came in, they were startled one by one.

"Miss Lu, why did you wake up so early? Breakfast is not ready yet."

"You go out first. I'll make Fu Yi's breakfast."

She didn't seem to have cooked breakfast for him herself.

His mouth is very picky. It's too sweet, too spicy, too sour. It's really difficult to make what he likes to eat.

Standing in front of the kitchen counter, Lu wanchu raised his lips. Only then did she realize that she also remembered his preferences.

The cook had done almost the same. Lu wanchu only baked soft bread and fried eggs.

"Miss Lu, get up so early?"

Just brought breakfast to the table, Mo Qing came in and saw Lu wanchu smile unexpectedly.

"Mo Qing, morning. We'll have breakfast later."

Lu wanchu smiled at Mo Qing and whispered.

"Thank you, Miss Lu. I've already used it."

Mo Qing said politely at the beginning of the landing night, "hasn't Mr. Fu got up yet?"

"Yes, I slept for a long time today."

Lu wanchu took a look at the time. It's time to call Fu Yiyi up. He still has to go to the company.

"With Miss Lu, Mr. Fu can finally have a good rest."

Mo Qing was very pleased. Recalling Fu Yi a year ago, she sighed.

"What happened to him?"

When Lu wanchu asks Mo Qing, he always feels as if he has ignored something.

"After Miss Lu left, Mr. Fu didn't have a good rest. He couldn't sleep all night..."

"I see."

Before Mo Qing finished, Lu wanchu spoke first. She was afraid to hear words that hurt her heart.

It turned out that after she left, he didn't have a good rest all night. He would lose sleep until dawn every night.

"Mo Qing, thank you for telling me."

Lu wanchu's eyes are slightly moist and his heart hurts badly.

"Miss Lu, Mr. Fu doesn't want others to know about it. Don't tell him."

Mo Qing told Lu wanchu that she also hoped she could understand Fu Yi's feelings for her.

For so many years, Fu Yi, who is high above the world, has never lost control of anything. Only Lu wanchu can do it, and he can do it easily.

"Don't worry, I won't tell Fu Yi."

"I already know!"

A slender figure came over. The fear in Feng's eyes retreated when she saw Lu wanchu and took a cold look at Mo Qing.

Mo Qing lowered his head and felt cold all over.

No, I was caught by Mr. Fu again!

"Mo Qing, when did you say so much?"

Fu Yiyou's cold voice made Mo Qing's forehead sweat.

"Mr. Fu, I..."

"Go back to the company and work overtime tonight."