Once we got home, Fu Shengyi let me sit on the sofa as if she was hosting a guest. She brought me fruits, seeds and other snacks, then smiled mysteriously and said: "Brother Zhao, take a seat first. I'll go make a few dishes and let Brother Zhao try my cooking!"
"You know how to cook?" I asked in surprise.
In my impression, it was rare for a rich young lady to know how to cook.
"Yeah.
I already knew how to cook when I was thirteen. "
Fu Shengyi laughed heartily and changed into a pair of orange slippers behind the door. Then she wore a light blue apron and sang a cheerful nursery rhyme as she entered the kitchen.
The entire living room was filled with a faint fragrance. Everything in the room seemed to have been influenced by Fu Shengyi's body fragrance. It was refreshing and extremely comfortable … I suddenly felt that Boss Fu went a bit overboard. He actually threw two powerless sisters to Wangjing. How could he be at ease?
What was Boss Fu thinking?
It was hard to figure out.
Half an hour later, Fu Shengyi personally cooked a few dishes on the table. One was braised eggplant, one was Kung Pao chicken, one was stir-fried shiitake mushroom, and one was shallot tofu.
Fu Shengyi gracefully took off her apron, looked at the dishes and explained: "Brother Zhao, I only made four dishes. Hehe, it would be a waste to eat more than that!"
"That's enough." I picked up my chopsticks and tasted the dishes one by one.
Fu Shengyi stared at me with wide eyes. The apron she just took off was still in her hands as if she wanted to hear my evaluation of her cooking.
"Delicious!
Not bad, not bad. "I praised repeatedly.
"Hehe."
Fu Shengyi's expression gradually relaxed. Her two little dimples blossomed with a special radiance. Her smile was as sweet as honey.
Fu Shengyi sat down and kept picking up food for me.
I couldn't help but take a few more glances at her. Fu Shengyi looked very beautiful when she was eating. She was holding a small bowl of egg soup in one hand, and she was carefully picking up food with her chopsticks in the other hand. She looked very ladylike. As she ate, the dimples on her cheeks were faintly discernible, and her neat, white teeth were sparkling from time to time. Under the bright lights, she looked like a feast for the eyes.
"Brother Zhao, come to my house to eat every day. I will cook for you." Fu Shengyi put down the bowl and chopsticks and said with a smile.
I shook my head and said, "No need, no need.
Thank you, Sheng Yi. "
"Brother Zhao, do you dislike my cooking?" Fu Shengyi blinked her big eyes and asked.
"Of course not.
Now that I'm a Company Leader, I have to go deeper into the grassroots and share the same clothes and food as my team members. "I finally found a suitable reason.
Fu Shengyi laughed heartily and said, "Yes, yes.
Brother Zhao and Brother Yang are different. When Brother Yang was a Company Leader, he went to the Easton Hotel every day to eat buffet … But, I think that Brother Zhao can go there occasionally. The Easton Hotel's buffet is pretty good. "
"En." I said simply.
After eating, we chatted while watching TV. Fu Shengyi was like a cute little angel. When I talked to her, I felt like all my worries were thrown away.
Fu Shengyi liked to watch emotional dramas. On the TV, there was a drama starring Zhang Shaohua, 《My Ugly Mother》. It was about a mother's deep feelings for her son.
When it came to the emotional part, Fu Shengyi watched and began to sob softly. She used a handkerchief to gently wipe the corners of her eyes …
How could there be such a sentimental girl these days?
I really wanted to help her wipe her tears and comfort her, but I felt that it was inappropriate.
So I didn't.
Around nine something, Fu Shengyi arranged a place for me to stay. It was actually her sister Fu Shengbing's bedroom.
I declined again and again, but I was still persuaded by Fu Shengyi.
It's not that I didn't have my own opinions, but I felt that Fu Shengyi was too pitiful.
Yes, it was so late at night. Letting Fu Shengyi sleep alone in this empty house, I felt pity just thinking about it.
Her sister Fu Shengbing was really at ease. How could she leave her sister alone at home?
Afterwards, Fu Shengyi took a shower and returned to her bedroom.
I paced back and forth in Fu Shengbing's bedroom for a long time.
When I thought about Fu Shengyi, what I felt the most was sympathy.
With the addition of that unreasonable Fu Shengbing, the sisters seemed to have been abandoned by their Boss Fu. In Wangjing, they had no one to rely on, how were they going to survive?
Fortunately, Fu Shengyi knew how to cook!
I walked around the bedroom. The room was filled with the strong smell of Estee Lauder's perfume. Fu Shengbing's bed wasn't big, but it was very clean. There were two pairs of nude-colored stockings hanging at the head of the bed. At the corner of the bed, there were several pairs of women's high end leather shoes and a pair of fashionable blue women's slippers.
On the table at the head of the bed, there was a silver-white Lenovo laptop.
Next to the laptop, there was a thick stack of books. At first glance, they were all Wuxia novels. There was also Jin Yong's "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", "The Laughing Proud Wanderer", and Gu Long's "Xiao Shiyi Lang". On the side of the books, there was a piece of paper filled with densely packed words …
I went over and glanced at it. It seemed to be Fu Shengbing's diary:
Today, "The Witch of the Black Mountain" had a positive update. I gave the author five flowers …
Today, that annoying Monitor Zhao actually defeated Yang Ming. It was unbelievable. I didn't expect that annoying Monitor Zhao to be a Wulin expert. If he didn't slap me, I might have considered being friends with him … Actually, he's quite manly and he's not bad looking. It's just that I was too angry when he slapped me … Sigh, I must take revenge …
Today, "The Witch of the Black Mountain" had a slow update. I won't waste any time, I'll throw a brick at the author to stop him from updating …
Today, that annoying Monitor Zhao helped me pick up my underwear. At the time, I was impulsive and scolded him for being an underwear lover. Now that I think about it, I was a bit reckless … But he deserved to be scolded. Who told him to slap me …
… …
Between the lines, Fu Shengbing's life and thoughts were interpreted.
After I read it, I chuckled. Actually, Fu Shengbing wasn't that kind of girl who couldn't be saved. She was just imitating her father's methods in some aspects. However, these methods were a bit too sinister …
Sitting on the bed, I suddenly had an idea. I wanted to arrange for two female security guards to live with Fu Shengyi and her sister. That way, Fu Shengyi would be safer …
Then, I went to sleep. Originally, it was a serious mistake for me to stay here.
But I don't know why, but I couldn't bear to refuse Fu Shengyi. I also couldn't bear to let her bear this empty life alone.
So, in order to give her a sense of security, I awkwardly stayed here.
Boom, boom
Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled.
I had just fallen asleep when I was woken up.
The weather at the end of August was really unpredictable. With my sharp senses, I heard the sound of rain outside.
It was raining.
Boom, pah, pah, pah, pah, pah, after another shocking thunder, I heard a little girl's scream.
This scream was the same as Fu Shengyi's last time in the security team. It was abnormally ear-piercing and abnormally clear.
Was she afraid of thunder?
I still didn't think too much about it. I stood up and walked towards Fu Shengyi's bedroom.
This time, I didn't directly barge in. Instead, I knocked on the door.
The door was opened. Fu Shengyi was wearing a pink spaghetti strap nightgown. Her face was full of fear.
"What's wrong, Sheng Yi?" I asked.
When Fu Shengyi saw me, she suddenly sobbed.
Her tears were real. There were two clear lines of tears on her delicate face. It was so pitiful.
Fu Shengyi took a step forward and sobbed. She suddenly threw herself into my arms, which made me surprised.
"Brother Zhao, I miss my mother."
Fu Shengyi was like a little bird. Her tears splashed into my shirt. I felt first warm, then cool.
"Your mother?"
When she mentioned her mother, I suddenly thought of something … Logically speaking, the company's finance manager, who was also Boss Fu's wife, Shi Yun, should be Sheng Yi's mother. But why did she call her auntie that day?
Moreover, Shi Yun was so young. At most, she was in her thirties. How could she be Fu Shengyi's mother?
I helped Fu Shengyi sit on the bed. Fu Shengyi sobbed even harder. She threw herself into my arms and shouted: "Brother Zhao, I miss my mother, I miss my mother …"
Fu Shengyi's nightgown was very thin. It even had a trace of transparent elements. Her fragrant body was in my arms. Why did it make me lose my mind?
I patted her back and comforted her: "What's wrong, Sheng Yi? Did you have a nightmare?"
Fu Shengyi shook her head in my arms. She was still sobbing.
"Is it because you're afraid of thunder?" I asked again.
Fu Shengyi nodded and moved her beautiful head away from my chest. However, the tear stains on her face had obviously deepened by a lot.
I was a bit embarrassed. She was already a big girl, but she was still afraid of thunder?
She really didn't grow up!
I comforted her: "Sheng Yi, thunder is a natural phenomenon. Don't be afraid …"
Fu Shengyi interrupted me and said with trembling lips: "But, but my mother was killed by thunder … My mother loved me very much and was very kind. She didn't do anything bad in her life. But why is the heavens so unfair …"
I was shocked.
Fortunately, Fu Shengyi's emotions gradually calmed down. She told me about her birth mother …
Only then did I know that Fu Shengyi's birth mother had died two years ago. She was killed by thunder … At that time, she was living with Sheng Yi at her grandmother's house. One summer day, when little Sheng Yi was about to enter her second year of high school, her mother rode an electric scooter to deliver something to little Sheng Yi. Suddenly, the weather changed. There was a downpour, lightning, and thunder … There were too many regrets in this world. After the thunder, her mother suddenly fell into a pool of blood, holding a hot egg that she had cooked for Sheng Yi …
From then on, whenever Fu Shengyi heard thunder, she would think of her mother. She would have nightmares and couldn't help but cry …
At this moment, I finally understood everything.
No wonder Fu Shengyi didn't have the arrogant aura of a rich family's daughter. She used to live at her grandmother's house.