This day is nothing to Bo Fei.

After ten years of wandering with her brother Bo Jiu, she can’t do anything? She can do it all, no, there is still the same thing, it’s not delicious to cook.

When she was making breakfast for Nangong Ruxue, she suddenly remembered the bowl of Yangchun noodles.

The four words Helian Beilin jumped into his mind without warning.

Bo Fei clenched the spoon tightly, feeling a little complicated.

Over the past year, except for the one that gave birth, she suddenly thought of him, and in the rest of the time, she rarely thought of him deliberately.

It seemed that he was really a passerby in her life and would completely forget it.

But when she thinks about it now, she actually feels that some people and some things have taken root so deeply in her heart.

She hates herself like this, but she doesn't hate her.

Tangtang is her hope now and her motivation to survive well.

As for Helian Beilin in the past, she let go and just thought that she had loved the wrong person in this life.

Whether it is grievance or hatred, it all disappears.

.........

Today is of course an unusual day for Nangong Ruxue.

Although he was very busy with work, he still took the whole day to stay in this small villa by the lake.

She made breakfast, and he waited quietly to watch.

She cleaned, and he watched quietly, not helping.

Seeing her like this, can he imagine that she is his busy wife?

......

It's ten o'clock in the evening.

Bo Fei urged Nangong Ruxue to go to bed early and not stay up late. "You sometimes work overtime, I know, but since you have a rest today, go to bed early, which is good for your health."

Nangong Ruxue was wearing a pure black nightgown and stood at the door of the room, lowering her eyes and looking at her quietly, without any intention of letting her go.

Bo Fei pursed his lips and said after a moment: "Okay, if it's okay, I'll leave, today's work is over."

After saying that, she turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait." The man called her.

"What's wrong?" she turned around.

He looked at her in a black and white maid dress with lotus leaf skirt and smiled softly, "Fi'er, don't you want your salary?"

Bo Fei then thought, "Yes, give it to me!"

She's crazy about money now!

The man took out a stack of large coins from his pocket, "Congratulations on your salary."

Bo Fei took it, weighed it, his face changed slightly, then lowered his head and pulled out four pieces, stuffing the rest back into his hands, "Nangong, I've inquired, your maid costs 400 yuan a day, and giving me so much is meaningless. I only take what I should have, maybe, I've gotten too much of these 400."

"You should have too many things." The man stared at her with a secretive eyes.

His heart is hers, and the whole country A is hers, but she doesn't want it.

"No, I just want this!" Bo Fei said firmly and smiled, "Can I go out shopping tomorrow? I want to buy something for Tangtang."

"Yes, I will send someone to protect you, don't worry."

She shook her head, "No, no, just ask my brother to protect me. I want to ask him to go shopping with me!"

"Is that right?" Nangong Ruxue narrowed her eyes slightly, and she said in her words: "Don't you know, is your brother very busy now?"

"What does it mean?" Bo Fei didn't quite understand.

"A man in his 30s is in his heart, and he hides in the dark every day, secretly poking at the little girl. Haha, if you see that, your brother's face, you must laugh out loud!"

Before Bo Fei could react, a man's voice came from behind, "Which face is my face? Tell me clearly!"
Chapter completed!