C3 Help This Young Lady

"Damn Tang Xiaoyan, you female scorpion!" Fu Zihao kept swearing, but he couldn't stop Tang Xiaoyan from leaving.

Only this time, she didn't have any luck. As soon as she opened the door, she bumped into Tang Wanru.

Tang Wanru frowned at her.

Her bathrobe was tightly wrapped around her, and she was barefoot. In her hands she carried clean clothes. She looked very comical. Their eyes met, and they felt very awkward.

Tang Xiaoyan finally chuckled. "Mom." Then he brushed past her.

Tang Wanru was stunned as she heard the low growls coming from the bathroom. When she walked closer, she saw Fu Zihao, who was lying there moaning and wearing only a pair of underwear, as well as Tang Xiaoyan's appearance when she left. Her heart sank to the bottom.

She was very clear about who Fu Zihao was and what he did. However, she couldn't cry. Because two years ago, she had already lost her qualifications.

She bent over and helped Fu Zihao up.

Fu Zihao looked troubled. He grunted and said: "I'm fine, don't worry about me. Go rest."

"Zihao." Tang Wanru opened her mouth, her voice sweet and melodious, "Last night, you must have been very tired. Today, I'll get someone to make you some bone soup to make it up to you."

"Up to you." Fu Zihao walked away limping as he pressed on his injured butt.

Tang Wanru stood on the spot, her nails digging into her palms.

She narrowed her slender almond-shaped eyes, which were filled with hatred and a light of resentment.

She could have easily walked between the father and son duo with just her own strength, but Tang Xiaoyan was really annoying.

The dining table in Fu Family was a little strange.

Because Fu Chengguang was nowhere to be seen, no one had the slightest appetite in this situation.

Lili drank her milk absentmindedly. Tang Wanru asked her, "Sofia, shouldn't you explain where you were last night? I thought you left and weren't planning to come back. "

Tang Xiaoyan came back to her senses and put down the cup in her hand. She chuckled as she looked at Fu Zihao, "Don't tell me you want me to stay and watch the show? If I don't come back, it'll be too easy for you. "

Tang Wanru's expression did not change. "Oh, I thought you had run off to find a man."

Tang Xiaoyan's back stiffened and her cold gaze fell on Tang Wanru's meticulously adorned face, "I'm not you, I'm not that hungry. I'm full, so I'm going to work. You guys take your time. "

Without any lingering, she took her bag and left.

She left with an enchanting scent. It was Anna Su's newest wish elf. It was elegant, indifferent, and very unique.

She wore a white suit, but it was hard to hide her slim figure. Her young, tender skin was white and rosy, and her long black hair was tied in a high ponytail that curved beautifully as she walked.

Fu Zihao stared at her back in infatuation before disappearing into the hallway. He closed his eyes again and smelled the remaining perfume in the air before lowering his head to eat his breakfast.

All of this fell into the eyes of Tang Wanru, who was standing opposite of him.

The two years that she had married into Fu Family, she lived under the same roof as Fu Zihao. They faced each other for a while, but it seemed as if they no longer had the deep love they once had.

In front of others, she was the aloof and outstanding Madam Fu. Privately, she and her stepson, Fu Zihao, had secretly written a song.

However, most of the time, it was her who was trapped in this high walls inner courtyard, while outside, he chased after the sea and the sky.

There were so many women outside. She even felt that he was still having sex with her because she was the only one of his many women who didn't get it. He did it only to avenge his father. Just like how he had initially decided to marry Tang Xiaoyan in order to take revenge on Tang family.

However, she wasn't sure if Fu Zihao could really resist bullying Tang Xiaoyan. She could see the predatory looting in his eyes, a beauty unique to hunters when they were hunting prey.

"I'm full too. Let's go." He threw down his chopsticks and continued to limp away. It seems like he fell quite heavily just now.

She was really unlucky. Just as the car left the Fu Family Villa District, it exploded.

Tang Xiaoyan could not help but rub her forehead. There was a spare tire on the car, but she would not change it.

There was an important group meeting to be held this morning. If she was late, Lu Lihfong would tell her to scram. How could her hard-earned internship be delayed like this?

She was anxious when a red Audi A7 pulled up beside her. The window rolled down, and Fu Zihao, wearing a pair of black sunglasses, stuck his head out and whistled at her, "Do you need help? "Miss Tang."

Tang Xiaoyan crossed her arms and cast a sidelong glance at him. "You know how to?"

"Of course, as long as you ask me, I will help you change it."

"Oh." Tang Xiaoyan nodded at him as another black Mercedes drove up behind them. Then she stood at the side of the road, holding up her skirt a little, revealing most of her beautiful side legs, and waved at the Mercedes.

Without any effort, the Mercedes stopped. The driver in front opened the door and asked, "Miss, is there anything I can do for you?"

Tang Xiaoyan smiled sweetly and politely. "My apologies, but my car has a flat tire. Can you change it for me?"

"This..." The driver looked at Fu Zihao's car and then at the dignified and elegant Tang Xiaoyan. The man sitting inside had already ordered: "Old Zhang, please help this beautiful lady."

"Yes, sir."

Thus, Old Zhang ran over to help Tang Xiaoyan change the spare tire.

Through the window, Tang Xiaoyan couldn't tell who was inside the car. But from the sound of his voice, he should be quite young. She nodded at him through the window, trusting that the people in the car could see her.

Fu Zihao saw the coquettish action of Tang Xiaoyanru's thigh in the rearview mirror and cursed her for being a b * tch. When he saw the license plate and driver, he frowned. Then he got back into the car.

Seeing Fu Zihao's actions, Tang Xiaoyan guessed that the person in the car must be familiar with Fu Zihao. Those who lived in the same villa were all either rich or noble. It was not surprising that they knew each other. However, she suddenly felt somewhat ashamed of her actions just now. She hoped that this person hadn't seen her.