Yang Mengshan and Fu Jiasheng had lived together for so long, but all the cleaning of the house had been handed over to Fu Jiasheng.
At this moment, as long as Fu Jiasheng was at home, he would definitely make dinner.
In short, in front of Fu Jiasheng, yang Mengshan was the Queen that he had to carefully serve.
That day, yang Mengshan was still in bed. Fu Jiasheng, who had finished making breakfast, came to the bed and gently touched yang Mengshan's shoulder. Shanshan ~~"
Yang Mengshan did not move and continued to sleep.
"shanshan, you said yesterday that you have to participate in the company selection today. you can't be late!"
hearing fu jiasheng's words, yang mengshan sat up slowly and frowned. suppressing her morning temper, she pushed fu jiasheng away and went to the bathroom.
Fu Jiasheng wasn't angry. Instead, he felt happy.
He was asking for a beating!
