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"Aunt, are you returning to the Rong family?"

Fu Sirou welcomed him with a smile.

"Yeah."

Rong Peiwen replied with a faint smile.

Without waiting for the person to say anything, she walked towards the car waiting outside the door.

Fu Sirou eagerly followed as he opened the car door for Rong Peiwen, purposely trying to curry favor with him: "Aunt, then from now on, can I come to the Rong family to see you often?"

Rong Peiwen indifferently looked at her, then closed the car door and looked at her through the window, "There's no need to be so polite."

With that, he gestured to the driver to drive away.

Fu Sirou was not stupid, she could clearly feel that Rong Peiwen's attitude had changed, and was especially cold.

Watching the car drive away, she looked in confusion at her mother, who stood unmoved at the door.

"Mom, what's going on?"

Lin Rong did not say anything, he coldly looked at her, and turned to enter the house.

In the room, Fu Sirou who knew everything clenched his fists fiercely.

"How can Fu Nuan obtain all the benefits!"

After she finished venting her anger, her gaze shifted towards the pale Lin Rong, and her tone carried a bit of complaint.

"I told you this Rong Peiwen is unreliable a long time ago, she doesn't know how to be grateful and won't accept our kindness. Now, if she could go back to the Rong family, all of Fu Nuan's achievements would be in vain. I don't believe that Fu Nuan will speak up for her! "

Lin Rong's expression became even more gloomy, as a trace of fear flashed past his eyes.

"It's still too early to say all this. Just wait and see."

At a villa in the suburbs.

When Fu Nuan returned, it was already evening.

"Is Teacher back yet?"

"Sir is in the study room."

The woman went upstairs, knocked lightly on the door, and pushed it open.

The man was reading a book when he heard footsteps. He looked up at her, then back at the book.

Fu Nuan knew that he did not want to hear anything related to Rong Peiwen.

However, after thinking about it, he still had to say it.

"That... I just came back from the old house. Grandmother means to let Aunt stay here. "

Rong Yu lowered his eyes and looked at the book, his brows slightly knitted, but he did not respond.

"I know you are unhappy, but this is Grandma's decision. We can only respect her decision. She naturally has her own considerations when doing things."

However, the man didn't seem to want to discuss this topic with her, so he remained silent.

Seeing him in such a state, Fu Nuan thought back to what Rong Yin had told her when he stopped her at the old house today —

"Sister-in-law, it's my birthday tomorrow. How are you planning to spend your days?"

She was stunned on the spot.

Birthday? She actually didn't know that tomorrow was Rong Yu's birthday.

Seeing her expression change, Rong Yin was also a bit surprised, and asked: "Sister-in-law, don't you know about brother's birthday?"

Without waiting for her reply, Rong Yin continued, "But that's true, my impression is that brother never had a birthday. He doesn't like liveliness."

Withdrawing his thoughts, Fu Nuan looked at the husband in front of him. In his heart, he thought that after the two of them got married, it would be his first birthday, so she had to give him a good one.

However, Rong Yu was focused on reading and did not bother with her at all.

The little woman walked silently to the desk, intending to attract his attention. She sat down on the edge of the table, leaned over the man, and deliberately disturbed him.

Rong Yu's attention was successfully attracted by her, he put down the book and looked at her.

"What's the matter?"

"Hubby, do you have time tomorrow?"

"To see a director."

It seemed like he didn't even remember that tomorrow was his birthday.

She blinked and said, "Is that director important? I need you to meet me in person... "What will happen if I don't see him?"

The man didn't reply. His deep gaze made her somewhat fearful.

She smiled coyly as she stood up straight. "Just treat it as if I didn't ask and won't disturb your reading …"

With that, she quickly returned to her bedroom.

Was he giving up just like that?

Of course not!

Returning to his room, Fu Nuan took out the small notebook. Even if Rong Yu did not take his birthday seriously, as his wife, she should not be disrespectful to him.

She had to make a good plan so that her husband would have an unforgettable birthday.

The woman picked up a pen and wrote on a pad: Hubby's Birthday Plan.

It was also the first time she had made such a surprise, writing down all the interesting things she could think of.

When she was finished, she closed the book with delight and put it in the drawer.

En, I will just wait until tomorrow when it is implemented!

Early morning.

When Rong Yu woke up, he habitually reached out to hug the woman beside him, but he only felt empty air.

He frowned slightly and opened his eyes. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the clock.

It was not yet seven o'clock, and she should still be asleep at this hour.

Where did he go?

However, at this time, in the kitchen —

"Madam, why don't I …"

The servant could not stand it any longer. His wife's breakfast, which had been cooked countless times an hour from six to seven, was still unsatisfactory.

"No way, no way, it's not my intention to do it!"

Fu Nuan watched as if he was facing a great enemy. He definitely would do it this time.

Fortunately, the heavens were kind enough to help her, and this time, the taste was not bad.

She put the breakfast on the plate and went out happily without taking off her apron.

Just as Rong Yu walked into the dining hall, he saw the little lady who was smiling merrily here.

Fu Nuan looked at him, raised his head and smiled, then walked to the side of the man and tiptoed, giving him a light kiss on his face.

"Hubby, good morning ~ breakfast is ready."

The man slightly narrowed his eyes. He didn't know what this little girl was up to.

There was no need to be courteous. It was either adultery or theft.

He looked at the sandwich on his plate and said in a low, hoarse voice, "Did you make it?"

Fu Nuan nodded, "Mn. This is all I can do... "Don't mind it."

She rarely cooked, so she only fried eggs for a sandwich for breakfast.

In order to make him a delicious breakfast, she got up at six and went to the kitchen to ask the servant for his cooking skills. It took her an hour of experimentation to make a decent sandwich.

The woman looked at him, a little flustered. "You …" Try it? "

Under her hopeful gaze, Rong Yu picked up his knife and fork, and cut off a small part of the entrance. It was very normal, but not bad either.

Seeing that he did not have any change in expression, Fu Nuan became a little nervous and asked in a probing tone, "How is it?"

There was no response.

"Is it not delicious?"

She gradually lowered her head and said in an obscure tone, "Don't eat if it's not good. I'll get the servant to make it for you again."

"Not bad."

"You don't have to comfort me …"

Seeing her downcast appearance, the man couldn't help but laugh. The taste was actually quite good. He originally wanted to tease her a bit, but who knew that she would take it seriously.

The man gently caressed her head with his warm palm. "Next time."

"Eh?"

Fu Nuan looked at him in a daze, unable to understand what he meant for a moment.

Rong Yu bent down and kissed her on the lips.

"The taste is not bad."

The woman's face became hot. Was it her food or her people …

After Rong Yu went to the company, Fu Nuan opened the small notebook.

Send a bunch of fresh flowers to President Rong!