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89. Chapter 89 One person's happiness in the floating world 9

"Miss Xia...please use it slowly!" A maid filled the bird's nest porridge and brought it to Xia Yucheng.

"Thank you!" She smiled.

Because it was the weekend, they didn't have to go to work, and because the spring was so beautiful, Xia Yucheng ate this bowl of bird's nest porridge slowly.

"Have you told your mother?" Feng Hao's voice floated over the newspaper.

"Come on, I told my mother that the house is a benefit of the company."

"Which company has such good benefits?" Feng Hao's deep voice suddenly raised its pitch.

Because of the newspaper's obstruction, Xia Yucheng couldn't see Feng Hao's face, and hearing his indifferent tone, he seemed vaguely unhappy.

"I can't tell my mother that I am someone else's mistress!" After finishing the bird's nest porridge, she suddenly lost her appetite to continue.

Feng Hao put down the newspaper, and Lily, who was standing behind him, took it and handed it to another maid.

"In your eyes, is our relationship shameful? Then how are you going to explain to your mother where you sleep at night?" His handsome face suppressed a smile and his eyes were cold.

He never felt that their relationship was sordid and unspeakable. Even if it was a contractual relationship, there was nothing to be ashamed of.

In his eyes, a contractual relationship is the cleanest and most efficient relationship.

Xia Yucheng was silent. She had never thought about this question. Until last night, all she had thought about was how to get her mother to agree to move first. Feng Hao's question at this time left her speechless and unable to answer.

Seeing that she was bored, he picked up a small multi-grain steamed bun with his chopsticks and put it in her bowl: "Eat it!"

“I can’t eat any more!”

"A bowl of bird's nest porridge will fill your stomach?" His eyes were full of suspicion, "Be obedient!"

Last night, he tormented her most of the night as usual, and she wouldn't come if she didn't eat more. How could that be okay?

Xia Yucheng had no choice but to eat the small multi-grain steamed bun obediently. Just after swallowing the last mouthful, a glass of milk was directly handed to her mouth: "Drink it!"

She looked at the glass of milk and felt a little nauseous. She always ate very little for breakfast, so she couldn't drink this glass of milk.

"You're welcome to drink as much as you want!" He seemed gentle, but there was a layer of strength in his eyes.

She had no choice but to take two sips with great reluctance: "Hao, I really can't do it anymore. I'll feel nauseous if I drink it again!"

After looking at her thoughtfully, Feng Hao drank all the milk in the cup, then wiped his mouth with a napkin: "If you need anything, come to me in the study!"

After saying that, he threw down the napkin in his hand and left.

Xia Yucheng stared at the tall man's back depressedly and murmured: "It's uncertain!"

Suddenly, she remembered that he had just drank all the milk she had left. This man's thoughts were really unpredictable.

Now she has a deep understanding of the joke that rich people are uncles. How can someone who has always been aloof know what she wants to protect?

After breakfast, Xia Yucheng sat on the big sofa in the living room and read boringly through magazines. Most of those magazines were related to finance.

There are several articles above that detail the news about GS and Gu's preparations for cooperation, as well as interviews with Gu Shaoyang.

Are they going to cooperate?

Xia Yucheng's face turned gloomy. In that case, wouldn't Gu's family reach a higher level?

In the eyes of financial reporters, the gentle and eloquent man was completely different from the demon who tortured her.

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