Fu Yunzhao walked into the room and walked straight to the piano. His eyes filled with emotion as he looked at the piano. He stretched out his hand to touch the piano, and then let out a soft sigh.
Liang Zhihuan huddled under the desk and watched Fu Yunzhao's every move through the gap. After Fu Yunzhao sat down on the sofa, he took out a book from the drawer and read it carefully. It was a little far away. Liang Zhihuan didn't know what the book was.
, I only saw Fu Yunzhao reading it from beginning to end, and repeating it again and again.
After an unknown amount of time, Fu Yunzhao, who was sitting, suddenly stood up and walked towards the desk. Liang Zhihuan took a heavy breath and subconsciously leaned back, nervously clenching his hands into fists.
If Fu Yunzhao finds her here, then she...
Just when Liang Zhihuan thought she was about to be discovered, the footsteps suddenly stopped. She took a closer look and saw Fu Yunzhao stopped in front of the desk.
Liang Zhihuan carefully raised his eyes and saw Fu Yunzhao picking up the photo frame on the table and looking at it carefully. His hand kept stroking the surface of the photo frame, and his eyes were full of deep feelings of reluctance.
Liang Zhihuan looked at Fu Yunzhao, the coldness and disdain in his eyes even more obvious.
After Fu Yunzhao left the room, Liang Zhihuan breathed a sigh of relief and staggered up from the table. She glanced at the door, then turned her eyes to the photo frame on the table and couldn't help but let out a cold snort.
After leaving Fu Yunzhao's study and returning to the room, Liang Zhihuan took a careful look at Fu Ang on the bed. Seeing that Fu Ang had not woken up, she felt relieved and lay down next to Fu Ang.
The lights in the room were turned off and it suddenly fell into darkness. In the darkness, the man opened his eyes and turned sideways, casting a glance at the people around him.
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The next day.
Liang Zhihuan was so sleepy that she could hardly open her eyes, but she had to get up early. Today was the first day of her wedding, and according to the rules of the Fu family, she had to meet her elders to serve tea.
"What did you do last night?" Fu Ang asked, looking at the little girl who almost fell asleep while sitting and putting on her makeup.
Liang Zhihuan's drowsiness was instantly shattered by these words. His apricot eyes widened and he glanced at the person behind him through the makeup mirror with a slightly guilty look.
"What are you doing? I don't know what you are talking about." Her voice had an urgent tone unconsciously.
"Seeing how sleepy you are, I asked casually, why are you so nervous? Did you really do something secretly last night?" Fu Ang said.
Realizing that she was anxious, Liang Zhihuan was a little annoyed. She calmed down her emotions and said, "I'm not nervous. It's just that I got up too early this morning and I'm not used to it. It's getting late. We should go downstairs." She turned away and stood up.
, without waiting for Fu Ang, he left the room first.
Not long after the two of them went downstairs, the elders of the Fu family arrived one after another.
Liang Zhihuan's eyes swept across the few people who appeared, and then fell on the elder who was supported by Fu Jingshu. The elder was wearing a heather gray old-style Chinese tunic suit and old-style round glasses, which made him look clearly distant.
feel.
From Fu Ang's mouth, we learned that this was the second master of the Fu family who had not shown up yesterday, Fu Changyou's younger brother, and Fu Ang's uncle, Fu Changping.
Fu Changping looked at Liang Zhihuan with a certain look in his eyes. "This is Xiao Ang's daughter-in-law of the Liang family."
"Hello, uncle." Liang Zhihuan greeted him politely.
Fu Changping smiled and nodded at her, "Sure enough, she has outstanding appearance and temperament, just like the eldest daughter-in-law."
"Ahem..." Fu Changyou coughed lightly as a reminder.