The ultimate teasing of a fishing beauty

Chapter 220 I’m looking forward to it

Fu Xiuyan made his first public appearance at his company, appearing in the staff cafeteria with Professor Xia at noon. The news spread quickly.

As dusk fell, Fu Xiuyan and Xia Yang's car left the company's garage. A kilometer outside the Chengyan Group office building was crowded with reporters and other people. Their car blended into the traffic and quietly left.

Xia Yang frowned: "Will it affect your employees' commute?"

"Don't worry, Cheng Yan's security is no pushover. I'll post on Weibo later to let them know I've left the company. Then they'll naturally leave."

"It can't be like this every day, right?"

"Once they get used to it, they won't come here to wait anymore. This situation is inevitable during the initial period. I anticipated it."

"Well."

Fu Xiuyan rubbed the back of Xia Yang's neck: "You've been in the office all day. Are you bored?"

"You know I'll be bored, yet you still dragged me here?" Xia Yang complained.

"My dear, I have to go back to the crew tomorrow..."

"Yeah, I know." Xia Yang responded lazily.

"I'll come back when you start school."

"I'm going to school, what are you doing back?"

"Send you to school."

"I stopped having people pick me up after I graduated from kindergarten."

"Then I'll give it to you too."

"It's still another half month before school starts."

"I know. I remember the date."

"How long will it take you to finish filming?"

"Two months." Fu Xiuyan was in a low mood. He used to be on set 365 days a year. Now, every minute felt like torture. He didn't seem to enjoy filming that much...

"It's fast. Don't ask for leave. Going back and forth will waste time and delay the completion of the filming."

Fu Xiuyan didn't say anything, but his expression clearly showed his disagreement.

"We still have a lifetime left. Are you still worried about not having the chance to send me to school?" Xia Yang coaxed him.

These words really pleased Fu Xiuyan, and he visibly relaxed.

Xia Yang continued to add: "You should finish filming and come back soon. When you are not working, you can accompany me to class. I allow you to audit my class."

"Okay then." Fu Xiuyan agreed reluctantly, and whispered in Xia Yang's ear: "But you have to satisfy your husband tonight. Otherwise..."

Xia Yang glanced at him indifferently: "I'm just worried that you can't bear it."

The little fox cub has become more capable again!

Fu Xiuyan tightened his grip around Xia Yang's waist, his lips curled into a wicked smile: "Really? I'm looking forward to it."

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As they expected, after Fu Xiuyan left, Ying Beiyun's forces began to move. Outside Qingyun Mountain Residence, there were always waves of people waiting. Besides Le'an, Fu Xiuyan had also left some people hiding in the shadows. They thought they were hiding well, but they were discovered the first day they appeared. They simply didn't move, allowing them to wait.

Because Xia Yang and Le An had quietly moved to the Ying family's old house. Unlike the Yu family's house, the Ying family's old house was located in a quiet suburban area. The Ying family's house was in the bustling city, yet it was quiet within the hustle and bustle, and its area was twice that of the Yu family's. The architectural style was not the Yu family's imitation of ancient times. This was a house built in the Republican era. Every brick and tile, even every blade of grass and every tree, was a genuine "old item."

The house was too big, and Fu Xiuyan had been alone for years, and he didn't want to be reminded of his family by looking at the house, so he only lived in the apartment he bought later. However, there was someone here to clean and maintain it every day.

The person in charge of taking care of this house is a grandfather named Ying.

As soon as he saw Xia Yang, he burst into laughter.

"Grandpa," Xia Yang called him sweetly. Fu Xiuyan had told him that Grandpa Ying's ancestors had been servants in the Ying residence, and that generations of grandparents and grandchildren had remained with the Ying family for so many years. They weren't originally surnamed Ying, but the first-generation housekeeper was an orphan. After entering the Ying family, the head of the household, seeing how clever he was, took a liking to him and simply gave him the surname Ying. Thus, the name was passed down.

By now, they had become like family. They no longer considered him a servant, and Fu Xiuyan's parents respectfully addressed him as Uncle Ying. Fu Xiuyan had been calling him "Grandpa" since he was little.

Grandpa pulled him, looked at him for a long time, and said, "Too thin." Then he ordered someone to go to the kitchen to prepare all kinds of delicious food for Xia Yang.

Then she started nagging about Fu Xiuyan, saying things like he made her too tired and never came home.

Xia Yang talked with Grandpa Ying for a long time. As he was old and not in a very good spirits, he personally took Xia Yang's hand and took him to familiarize himself with some commonly used rooms, as well as his and Fu Xiuyan's bedroom, and then went to rest.

The bedroom was decorated in Fu Xiuyan's style, and most of the closet was filled with new clothes and accessories bought for Xia Yang. All the utensils were designed as couples' items.

Xia Yang liked this place very much. As soon as he entered, he felt a very peaceful feeling. Then, before school started, Xia Yang stayed in the old house every day. He didn't like to hang out, and most of the time he was with Grandpa Ying. The two of them lay side by side on the recliner, rocking. When Grandpa was awake, the two of them chatted, mostly about Fu Xiuyan's childhood. Grandpa said he was tired, so he would snore for a while. Xia Yang listened to his snoring, rocking and counting the clouds in the sky, feeling very comfortable.