C9 Flipping the Face Is Faster than Flipping the Book

The butler quickly ordered people to bring Tang Weiwei's luggage over. "Young Master, which room does young miss live in?"

"Put your luggage in my room." Fu Sichen glanced at the suitcase.

"One room?" Tang Weiwei, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised her head in shock. The butler and the man with the luggage also stopped and turned to look at the two of them.

"What is it? You want to sleep in a separate room with me? " Fu Sichen looked down at the woman in front of him and squinted his eyes dangerously.

Tang Weiwei swallowed her saliva and immediately revealed a smile. "I just got married. So shy." Why does this man always have a face? He even said that women turn their faces faster than they turn their books.

When he heard this, he raised his eyebrows. It was still an icy face. "Can you overcome this?"

Tang Weiwei felt a chill behind her back. "Sure." He didn't even think before blurting it out. He was stunned when he said it. What was this!? If she lived in one, she would feel like a sheep in a tiger's den...

"Did you hear that? Still standing there? " He turned his head to look at the steward who was standing there motionlessly.

"Yes, Young Master. I'll send it up immediately." He turned around and took the suitcase upstairs. The butler wanted to laugh when he saw this scene. He felt that this young lady was very cute.

"Wait a minute!" Fu Sichen called out to the butler, who was walking up the stairs.

"Young Master?"

"In the future, remember to call Young Mistress. Go back to work."

"Yes sir!" After receiving the order, she turned around and bowed to Tang Weiwei. "Greetings, Young Mistress." Seeing Tang Weiwei's nod, he turned around and walked upstairs.

Tang Weiwei felt a little helpless as she turned her head to look at Fu Sichen. Seeing the righteous look on his face, she found it strange. This person … They were all thinking about something.

Fu Sichen walked towards the sofa. The moment he turned around, he revealed a smile and had a feeling that he had succeeded. He walked to the sofa and sat down, then poured two cups of tea from the teapot on the table, "What are you standing there for? There is no need for a telephone pole at home. "

Tang Weiwei made a face at Fu Sichen while baring her fangs and brandishing her claws, mimicking Fu Sichen's actions. Coincidentally, she was seen by the servant beside her. The servant couldn't hold back his laughter, so Tang Weiwei immediately made a gesture to silence them.

Fu Sichen turned his head just in time to see Tang Weiwei's expression. He raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "What are you doing?"

"Nothing much, just joking with them." He smiled and sat down on the sofa. Then, he picked up the teacup on the tea table and took a sip in enjoyment, "Good tea."

"The best Da Hong Pao. I gave it to you when we were talking about business a while ago. If you like it, you can order some?" Looking at the actions of the person in front of him, he couldn't help but laugh.

"No need, I can't drink good tea every day. It's enough to satisfy my craving with one or two sips every now and then." More importantly, the amount of tea you produced each year was only a bit. It was hard to say how pained you would be if someone were to gift you this tea. Someone with this large red robe probably wouldn't have a simple identity.

"What's your next plan?" "Unemployed wanderers." Fu Sichen looked at Tang Weiwei.

Frowning, Tang Weiwei said in a neither humble nor haughty manner, "I want to get back my mother's company, can you help me?"

"Don't forget, I'm your husband. What can I not help you with?" Fu Sichen grabbed Tang Weiwei's wrist and brought her into his arms.

"I … I understand. Let go, there's still someone else …" Ye Zichen glared at Fu Sichen. Didn't he just want to find a woman who wouldn't cause any trouble? This … He was obviously causing trouble for her! Tang Weiwei silently cursed in her heart.

"I can help you, but only if you come to work at my company." Fu Sichen gave her freedom only after seeing her blushing cheeks.

"Alright, but I won't do it once I obtain the Tang's. I still have other plans, and I'm not that kind of material to be a merchant!" He took another sip of the tea.

"What other plans do you have?"

"I plan to prepare for the university entrance examinations and I want to stay on as a teacher."

"Well, I wish you success, wife." Fu Sichen also knew clearly in his heart that she was a strong person. Being willing to accept his help meant that she cared a lot about him and she was helpless. Of course, it also meant that in her heart, he was one of her people! This realization made him inexplicably happy.

"You sound so good!" Hearing Fu Sichen's words, although he was dissatisfied, his heart was warm as he casually muttered.

"Of course."

Looking at Fu Sichen's smile, Tang Weiwei was stunned. Why did it feel like she wasn't being sold? Instead, she felt like she was picking up a treasure herself …

"What are you thinking about?" Fu Sichen frowned unhappily. This woman was distracted when she was with him?

The sudden question made Tang Weiwei's brain unable to react in time as she explained what she was thinking in detail.

"I'm thinking, I seem to have picked up a treasure and I feel like I've struck it rich..." "Hm."

The maid who was cleaning the room could not help but laugh. Did Young Mistress just realize that she had picked up a treasure?

Fu Sichen gave a faint look, scaring the servants so much that they hurriedly lowered their heads to clean up. Nobody wanted to throw away this golden rice bowl.

"You just realized I'm a treasure?" Before he finished, Fu Sichen's phone suddenly rang, "What's the matter?"

Fu Sichen returned to a serious and unapproachable feeling. It was said that a serious man was the most handsome. At this moment, Tang Weiwei's heart throbbed inexplicably.

The moment he hung up, Fu Sichen told him that he was going to the company. Tang Weiwei couldn't help but worry a little when she saw his frown.

"What happened?"

"It's fine. There are some documents that I need to handle myself. If there's anything I need you to tell them, that would be fine." At this moment, Fu Sichen actually felt reluctant.

"Okay, be careful on your way." Tang Weiwei didn't know what to say, so she asked politely.

Fu Sichen's hand that picked up his jacket paused slightly. He couldn't explain his feelings clearly, so he didn't stay and leave.

The butler saw all of this.

Well, there's finally someone who can walk into the young master's heart...

Once Fu Sichen left, Tang Weiwei sat on the sofa alone. Looking at the huge villa, she couldn't help but feel dizzy, "Erm … I'll go up and rest first. "

The butler brought her directly to Fu Sichen's room, and carefully adjusted the curtains on her bed before leaving the room.

After the butler left, Tang Weiwei opened her suitcase and took out her clothes to hang in the wardrobe. Looking at Fu Sichen hanging together with her clothes in the closet, she felt a little strange. She was going to marry this person in the future … It was hard to tell what he was feeling.

After a simple wash, he put on his pajamas and laid on the bed. Looking at the snow-white ceiling, he lost his mind and was wrapped up by the same fragrance as Fu Sichen.

Would this be her home from now on?

Looking in the direction of the wardrobe, he was completely unaware of the slightest movement in the deepest part of his heart.