Fu Jiuheng looked at Tang Zijin with a very calm look. If he remembered correctly, it was the first time that Tang Zijin had said that he was a good person after living for so many years.

None of the comments from others about him sound good.

All are cold-blooded and ruthless, ruthless.

It has nothing to do with the word "good person".

"Mr. Fu, I know that the outside world has always had a bad evaluation of you. That's because they don't know you and just hearsay. What kind of person are you? I have contacted you and believe in my own judgment even more." Tang Zijin said very seriously.

How others evaluate Fu Jiuheng is someone else's business.

Anyway, Tang Zijin believed that Fu Jiuheng, whom he had contacted, was not as bad as the ones rumored by the outside world.

Tang Zijin is not a person who cannot distinguish between good things and right from wrong. He needs to judge a person if he believes others' words. She will judge a person through her own contact.

"Then do you think I am a good person?" Fu Jiuheng asked Tang Zijin again, just to get recognition from her.

Is it true that he is a good person as she said?

Or, just to make him happy.

"Mr. Fu, don't you believe what I said?" Tang Zijin looked at him with a disquiet expression, afraid that he had said something that made him unhappy.

Being with the king is like a tiger. It really requires caution, for fear that he will be unhappy if he says something wrong.

"I believe what you said. If you say I am a good person, I must be a good person." Fu Jiuheng tried hard to maintain a calm look on the surface, but in fact he was very happy inside.

Fu Jiuheng never thought about what others think of him before. Thousands of people open their mouths, and those who don’t believe you are a waste of saliva explanation.

But he cared about Tang Zijin's opinion of him.

As long as Tang Zijin thinks he is a good person, he is a good person.

"Mr. Fu, is the coffee delicious?" Tang Zijin turned his attention to the coffee, and he was really eager to know if Fu Jiuheng liked the coffee she made.

Many people have drunk the coffee made by Tang Zijin and received unanimous praise.

They are all their friends, and half of the good evaluations are because of their feelings, but Fu Jiuheng is different. His evaluation will not be mixed with any feelings, which makes Tang Zijin care so much.

"It's very delicious. It would be great if I could drink this cup of coffee frequently in the future." Fu Jiuheng's tone was very light, and the words were serious.

He wants to have this cup of coffee.

It's best to drink it every day.

"Mr. Fu, if you really want to drink it, I will cook it for you in the future." Tang Zijin didn't expect that Fu Jiuheng really likes the coffee she cooked so much.

I am naturally excited inside, but I still have to pretend to be calm on the surface.

"Is it convenient for you here?" Fu Jiuheng looked around a small nest again.

If Tang Zijin was willing, he could come to visit this nest every day.

After a long time, will he become the male owner here?

I thought about hiding in such a small house with Tang Zijin, three meals a day, which is simple and warm, and it is also very good.

"This...is probably not very convenient. If you want to drink it, I can cook it and deliver it to you." Tang Zijin spoke hesitantly.

It was originally this small house, and Tang Zijin lived alone, and he never felt that the house was small. However, after Fu Jiuheng came in, his tall figure naturally felt a sense of oppression, making the house look very small.

It’s okay if Fu Jiuheng comes once or twice, but it will definitely be inconvenient for a long time to come in.

"Tang Zijin, do you want to move to Tianxing Bay?"
Chapter completed!