If so, the charge of "seduce the master" would be enough for him to drive Xia Zhi away in front of Wan Wan.
While his mind was wandering, he heard Fu Shuo say: "Come in."
After getting his permission, Xia Zhi walked in, but she didn't close the door.
What was Fu Shuo trying to pretend to be? If she hadn't known that he and Wanwan slept in separate rooms, would she have dared to knock on his bedroom door at this point?
He immediately ordered: "Close the door."
Xia Zhi hesitated: "Isn't this... bad, sir."
Fu Shuo said seriously: "I don't like people eavesdropping on me."
Xia Zhi felt like she was shot in the knee. Because she was the one who eavesdropped on his conversation with his young mistress, she was despised by him until now.
After closing the door, Xia Zhi then touched her clothes.
Just when Fu Shuo thought she was about to take off her clothes and a sneer spread across his lips, he saw Xia Zhi suddenly take out a piece of paper from her right pocket with a pen pinned to it.
Fu Shuo's sneer froze and he asked, "What are you doing?"
Xia Zhi said honestly: "I'm going to do a questionnaire. I want to know what your husband likes to eat, what he doesn't like to eat, whether he likes sweetness or sourness, and how mature his steak is. I want to know everything."
In this way, if he finds trouble again in the future, she can bring out the questionnaire to hit him back!
that's all?
Fu Shuo suddenly felt a little ridiculous, but he didn't know whether he was laughing at her or himself.
He thought for a while and suddenly asked: "Before this, have you ever contacted Wanwan and An'an and done a questionnaire survey?"
Xia Zhi replied: "Not yet." Because the young mistress and young master are not picky eaters.
Fu Shuo then asked: "Then you knocked on my bedroom door in the middle of the night. Have you reported it to Wanwan?"
Xia Zhi was a little surprised. She came to see Fu Shuo for official business, and it was only 10 o'clock, so it couldn't be considered midnight.
She usually finishes tidying up the kitchen and cleaning the bathroom by almost 9 o'clock.
In addition, it took some time to prepare this questionnaire temporarily.
But why is such a normal thing being treated like an affair by him?
Fu Shuo urged at this time: "Answer me."
Xia Zhi said honestly: "I haven't reported it to the young mistress yet."
Fu Shuo's eyes became frivolous: "So, you entered my room without telling Wan Wan and her son, just to come to me and do a questionnaire?"
Xia Zhi felt uncomfortable looking at him: "If it's inconvenient for you, sir, I'll ask you tomorrow."
With that said, she turned around and left.
But Fu Shuo quit: "Stop, my time is precious and I can't bear your repeated waste."
Xia Zhi turned her back to him and thought with some regret, why couldn't she calm down? Wait until tomorrow morning to hand the questionnaire to Fu Shuo, or simply give the questionnaire to the young mistress and ask her to help transfer it?
Fu Shuo stared at her back and suddenly thought that he would take An An to see Li Jingchen tomorrow night. His voice suddenly sank: "Don't make me say it a second time!"
"Yes, sir, your time is precious." Xia Zhi turned around and handed him the questionnaire: "In that case, please sir, please fill out the questionnaire now, and I won't bother you again."
After Fu Shuo took her questionnaire, he said critically: "You are blocking my light."
Xia Zhi took a deep breath and stepped to the side.
After Fu Shuo took out the pen attached to the questionnaire, he unscrewed the pen cap, but when he started writing, he found that no ink came out. He couldn't help but look up at Xia Zhi: "Are you kidding me?"
"What's wrong?"
"There's no water."
"This pen is old. Sir, just give it a shake." Xia Zhi taught him.