What she didn't expect was that Liao Zhenbo was serious.

He stood up slowly, took out this piece of paper from his pocket, and spread it carefully in front of Fu Xiaoqian.

Agreement, a few big words suddenly jumped into Fu Xiaoqian's eyes. It was the document that made her hate and angry at the beginning, which could bind her all her life.

"You always take it with you." Fu Xiaoqian sees it, holds it in her hand and looks at Liao Zhenbo in disbelief. This has been slowly forgotten by her a page of white paper, but he was a good treasure.

"Well, its existence always reminds me that the love I give you is not perfect enough." Such a arrogant world is full of indifference and estrangement to everything, but they are worried about the bad beginning of their relationship.

Fu Xiaoqian just sat on the chair, turned around and hugged Liao Zhenbo's leg, raised her head tightly intertwined with his vision, "Lei, I am grateful for its existence. Because of it, I can taste the true flavor of love, because of it, you and I have not wasted our time. I think it should be well treasured. If we can take it out from time to time to have a look and aftertaste, it will certainly add color to our future relationship. "

"Well, I'll keep it for you."

"Well."

On that day, although Fu Xiaoqian said a lot, she said that she didn't mind how the relationship started. She said that her view on a wedding was just a form, just a ceremony for outsiders to see. She expressed that she was not a person who paid attention to form.

But Liao Zhenbo still insists that he can give her all the best, including a wedding in her dream.

How can she not be grateful to meet such a man who is willing to put her on the top of her heart and love her.

Fu Xiaoqian carefully folded the paper again and sandwiched it into the leaves. She is like a treasure explorer, and continues to turn these pages. Because of excessive friction, the paper has become rough, and she can't hear the rustle of the paper, but each one can bring a different surprise.

This is not, another thing she saved, ran into her eyes.

It's a yellow autumn leaf, a witness of her new understanding of the world. Once again, it reminded her of a night when she was walking hand in hand on the street. It turns out that they have already begun to enter the life of ordinary people.

A lot, a lot, just blame her too entangled in a pattern, they have been working hard towards the way they want to live.

Just as they occasionally stroll around Liao's house hand in hand after dinner, talking about the events of the day, the past, Liao Zhenbo's future, looking forward to life, and analyzing and solving the recent problems together.

These are the lives of an ordinary couple.

Fu Xiaoqian laughs that she doesn't understand life. She took the autumn leaves close to the tip of her nose and sniffed them gently. Well, it's life.

Compared with Fu Xiaoqian, Liao Zhenbo seems to be more busy.

In a week, he had too many things to account for and worry about in such a big Liao empire. He first took out his cell phone and called leson, "help me find out who called my wife on the last call."

"Well, right now, right now."

Then he called the head of each department and told them what he had done this week. They were not allowed to call to harass him. Then he explained the general direction of this week's action according to their request.

He leaned against the railings of the corridor on the second floor, and put his hands on the railings at will. He stood leisurely, but it didn't affect his clear thinking at all. Can always timely point out those people's language mistakes, and some mistakes in the work.

Of course, his eyes are not idle, just like the beast that has been dormant in the dark, always able to accurately capture the information he needs.

Xiaoyou, with something in his hand, passed in front of his eyes. He whispered to the microphone, "wait a minute." Then press the mobile phone, facing downstairs, "Xiaoyou."

His voice has not yet fallen, Xiao you may be frightened by the sudden voice, the thing in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, "Mr. Xian." How could you be at home? She almost blurted out that, but after picking up the box on the ground, she lowered her head a little.

Liao Zhenbo seems to be a little dissatisfied with her performance today. His cool brow frowns slightly. However, in view of Fu Xiaoqian's preference for her, he orders without any trace, "go cook a bowl of porridge and bring it to the study for his wife."

"Congee" is like hearing some terrible words. Xiaoyou still can't help but exhale. Her voice rises obviously. It seems that she can't understand it. Confirm again.

Until she saw Liao Zhenbo's cold eyes, a chill was gathering little by little. Then she took something and walked quickly to the kitchen, "OK, I'll cook it right away."

At this time, it's not time to order. The chef is not in the kitchen. There is no one in the kitchen at this time. Xiaoyou takes out the rice, puts in an appropriate amount of water and puts the pot on the gas stove. Like a thief, her eyes looked behind her. After confirming that there was no one, she opened the box she had just held in her hand.There is white powder in the box. Xiaoyou doesn't know what it is.

What she can do at this time is to listen to that person and put the powder into the food Fu Xiaoqian wants to eat. She picked up the spoon and scooped some into the porridge. The white powder soon disappeared. After putting the small box into his trouser pocket, Xiao you lowered his head and smelled it again. There was no peculiar smell. Then he picked up the big spoon in the pot and stirred the porridge that was bubbling up.

It's going to be OK. It should be OK. It's all my family. The old lady can't be cruel. Xiaoyou took the spoon as if it weighed a thousand jin. Before she started stirring, her hands began to shake.

Fu Xiaoqian this time to her all kinds of good, like a movie in general, slowly a frame by frame in front of her.

Maybe it was the heat coming out of the pot that made her eyes wet.

"Why not?" I don't know when Liao Zhenbo was standing by the door. His voice was cold and thin. He once again surprised Xiaoyou. One of them didn't hold firmly, and the spoon slipped over her arm and fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'll send it up in a minute." Xiaoyou's voice has begun to have a faint cry.

Although Liao Zhenbo is not as kind to his servants as Fu Xiaoqian, he is not harsh, and can even be described with a good word. For example, he never scolds these servants for no reason. He is willing to help any family when they are in trouble. Moreover, in terms of salary, he only gives a lot more than other people.

See now small excellent trance, think should be what happened at home, so the little girl will be so absent-minded.

Indeed, there are some things happened in Xiaoyou's family, but these things are caused by his mother.

She put porridge into a bowl, put it on a tray and carried it into Fu Xiaoqian's study.

Fu Xiaoqian is still looking through her book full of treasures, a burst of rice fragrance floating, at this time the mood seems to have calmed down a lot compared with just now, it seems that hunger is also on the mind, put down her hand and raised her eyes to Xiaoyou smile, "just I'm hungry."

Xiaoyou did not go to see Fu Xiaoqian's eyes as usual, but directly put down the porridge and left.

Fu Xiaoqian stopped her behind her and gently stirred the porridge in the porridge bowl with a spoon. The heat was sufficient. With the stirring, the heat quickly evaporated up, blurring Fu Xiaoqian's vision. "Xiaoyou, do you have something on your mind today? How do you look strange?" she said and put a spoon into her mouth.

"No" to, just jump out of a word, Xiaoyou tightly bite the lower lip, think of the parents at home, she took the tray back, "no, no worry."

Although he said that, his eyes were staring at the bowl in Fu Xiaoqian's hand. At this time, the pain and suffering that he wanted to say but couldn't say was about to knock Xiaoyou to pieces. Even a little girl in the elves, after all, just came to the city from the countryside, has not experienced how complicated personnel, in the event of such a thing, she has long been a six God.

She tried to keep calm, but she was still on the verge of collapse.

"Ah, it hurts." Finally, the scream brought her mind back to reality.

"Madame. You, what's the matter with you? "Her legs were as heavy as lead. Her knees fell down on the ground with a bang, and she crawled to Fu Xiaoqian step by step with the only strength left on her hands." don't scare me. "

She only felt a strong wind blowing from her side, and had no time to see the figure.

Liao Zhenbo has run to Fu Xiaoqian's side, "Bingbing, what's the matter with you? Please tell me where you are." His voice suddenly rang out, but with a bit of anger, with a bit of violence, as if to bring Fu Xiaoqian the root of the pain of a overturn. His eyes sank into darkness in an instant, and the ice congealed leisurely in his eyes.

Small excellent also seem to be so evil spirit to shock back, she crawls on the ground, step by step to the position of the door back.

A stream of heat accompanied by severe pain gushed out of Fu Xiaoqian's body. She shook her hands and stretched out to find out. The hot heat suddenly drew Fu Xiaoqian's hand back. She seemed to be aware of something, so the voice began to get out of control, "Lei, Lei ~ ~ ~ ~ child, child."