C4 Let's Eat Breakfast Together

"What time is your class?"

"Eight o'clock."

She stuttered. From last night until today, Feng Ziyan had said more things to her than all the things he had said in the past ten years combined. She did not know whether she was flattered or frightened.

Feng Ziyan walked slowly to the side of the Tafei chair and picked up the Swiss watch on it. There were so many people in this world. Their every move was filled with extreme elegance and nobility. It was not an act at all.

"There is still time. I asked Aunt Xia to prepare breakfast. When you finish eating, I will send you to school."

"Ah?"

Lu Qingzhou's mind went blank. Was the person just now really the Feng Ziyan she knew?

"What are you still standing there for? I have to go to work later. If you are late, you can take a ride yourself."

Feng Ziyan's voice was very penetrating from the corridor. Lu Qingzhou seemed to be still in a dream. She lifted her foot, but unfortunately fell down due to excessive excitement.

She almost scrambled down the stairs and then sat at the table like a clay Buddha statue. Aunt Xia had already prepared breakfast. This breakfast seemed to be simpler than usual. The table was full of fried dough sticks and spring rolls, eggs and soy milk. That could be said to be too extravagant. Can the two of us finish it?

She was still meditating when Feng Ziyan had already begun to slowly tear open the fried dough sticks and lightly bite the fried dough sticks in the soybean milk. He ate very slowly and meticulously, without making any sound at all.

After he finished eating the youtiao, he began to pick up the silver fork again. He slowly cut the round egg in half, and the egg yolk occupied the center of the egg white very well. Then he cut half the egg in half until a complete egg was cut into eight pieces. He placed them in the middle of the plate in the shape of lotus flowers. He cut very neatly and neatly, cutting ordinary eggs into a piece of art.

"What are you looking at? Aren't you going to eat?"

Feng Ziyan saw her foolish look and said with resentment.

" Oh!"

Lu Qingzhou seemed to have woken up from a dream. She picked up the knife and fork and cut the peeled egg in front of her. In the end, the slippery egg did not turn into a beautiful lotus flower as she had expected. Instead, it flew directly from under her fork into the unfinished soybean milk in front of Feng Ziyan. Hence, the white liquid splashed out and sprayed Feng Ziyan's face.

"I'm sorry, I didn't do this on purpose."

Lu Qingzhou was very scared. This seemed like an easy thing to do. Why was the egg so disobedient when it was in her hands? She suddenly stood up because she used too much strength. The glass on the table was hit and the soybean milk in the glass flowed everywhere. Lu Qingzhou hurriedly picked up the napkin that she had not used for a few years. After wiping the soybean milk on the table, she went to wipe Feng Ziyan's face.

"Lu Qingzhou, do you want to die?"

Feng Ziyan grabbed her hand in time and snatched the napkin that was still dripping with soybean milk. He violently threw it on the table.

"Aunt Xia."

His face was as stinky as a fossil that had been there for a thousand years. Aunt Xia hurriedly put down the things on her hands and cleaned the table. Feng Ziyan completely lost his appetite. He got up and went upstairs to change into casual clothes. Then he took his coat and put on his shoes and started to walk out.

"Why aren't you leaving? I don't want to be late. Also, you are not allowed to tell anyone that you are my wife outside. "

Lu Qingzhou took the schoolbag that Aunt Xia handed over in time and even forgot to wear socks. She put on the white sports shoes barefooted and followed Feng Ziyan out the door.

That silver Lamborghini arrogantly parked in front of the apartment. Just like Feng Ziyan's character, cold and cruel was hard to approach.

Lu Qingzhou opened the car door and carefully sat in. Feng Ziyan stepped on the accelerator and the car rushed out like an arrow. Lu Qingzhou sat in the front passenger seat. Her heart followed the car up and down.

It had been three years. On the wedding night three years ago, after he and Lu Qingzhou finished drinking with the guests, he disappeared. From then on, there was no phone call, no text messages, and he did not even say goodbye to her.

She was probably the only woman in the world who had lost her husband after marriage. Moreover, she had to return to school with the title of a married woman and continue to be a high school student.

However, the people of Feng family didn't know about her situation at all, because they had moved out after marriage. They had their own house and space. As for Feng Ziyan, he also had a title that many people envied - King of the Silver Screen.