Chapter 557
Chapter 557
Nan Sheng asked with a frown.
It is very obvious that he does not want to sleep in the same room with Fu Xingzhi.
"Two rooms?" The proprietress glanced at Fu Xingzhi.
Fu Xingzhi looked at the expressionless Nan Sheng with disappointment and resentment.
"But we only have one spare room here." The proprietress looked at Fu Xingzhi pitifully and decided to help him.
Between husband and wife, quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed.
Give them a space to get along, and they should be reconciled tomorrow morning.
"Ah? There's only one room?" Nan Sheng's mouth twitched.
"Yes, I only have three rooms here, one for me, one for my son, and the rest is for a relative to live in occasionally." Without a wink.
"Then I..." Nan Sheng wanted to say goodbye.
"Thank you lady boss, one room is fine."
Knowing what she was thinking, Fu Xingzhi quickly thanked her and expressed his willingness to stay.
"Fu Xingzhi!" Nan Sheng gave him a hard look.
He approached her ear casually, and begged in a low voice, "Hey, let's make do with the night, we will go down the mountain tomorrow, okay?"
She wanted to say no, but she looked outside the house where the rain was pouring, and fell silent.
He could only swallow the word "not good" that had come to his lips back into his stomach.
……
Both were drenched.
The proprietress brought two sets of clothes for them to replace.
"This is the Hanfu I sewed by myself when I was young. Although it has been idle for many years, it has only been dried recently. I hope Mrs. Fu will not dislike it. Mr. Fu's suit is newly bought by my son and has not been worn. We have limited conditions here. Two Just take a moment."
The proprietress looks close to 50 years old, she speaks in a leisurely manner, and her temperament is as elegant as a winter plum.
And her temperament really doesn't look like someone who was born in this country.
Nan Sheng quickly took the clothes, "Thank you lady boss, you can call me A Sheng, the Sheng who sings every night."
She is no longer Mrs. Fu.
Every time she heard someone call her that, she felt that her heart had been stabbed severely.
Forget the past!
She just wants to make a clean break with the past now!
"Just call me Xiao Fu." Fu Xingzhi stood behind Nan Sheng and cast a grateful look at Xia Yunxi.
"My name is Xia Yunxi, I am older than you, why don't you call me Aunt Xi?" The proprietress is very easy-going, with a gentle and kind smile.
"Good Aunt Xi." Xu Shi was grateful, and Fu Xingzhi shouted very smoothly.
Xia Yunxi said: "It's getting late, so you guys should wash up and go to bed earlier."
"Good night, Aunt Xi." Nan Sheng forced a smile.
"Good night."
As soon as Xia Yunxi left, the smile on Nan Sheng's face disappeared instantly.
"yours!"
Throwing the men's clothing into his arms, she angrily entered the bathroom holding the Hanfu.
Ten minutes later, Nan Sheng came out of the shower.
But he found Fu Xingzhi standing at the old-fashioned desk by the window looking through an old photo album.
The desk drawer is open.
Obviously, this photo album was taken out of the drawer by him.
"Fu Xingzhi, are you polite? Why are you rummaging through other people's things?!"
Nan Sheng was out of breath and hurried forward to stop him.
"I didn't rummage around, I just wanted to see if there are any tissues." He explained, and then pointed to a photo and said to her as if he had discovered a new world: "Look, Ah Sheng, this lady boss looked a lot like you when she was young." Eh!"
Nan Sheng was annoyed, glanced at him casually, and angrily yelled at him, "What does it look like?"
"Eyes, look, your eyes are exactly the same."
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