The next day, bingxia wakes up very early. She looks at Huan Gufeng, who is still snoring slightly. She turns over and looks at him. The man's high nose, thick sword eyebrows, showing heroism, and noble temperament, thin and sexy lips. Yesterday, these lips had been kissing her for a long time, but they didn't make any further moves.

Huan Gufeng keeps his promise. Bingxia won't forcibly occupy her until he agrees.

But a funny idea came out of her mind. She quietly got up and went to the room to find a black brush. She gently drew three long horizontal lines on the left and right sides of Huan Gufeng's cheek, and then drew two big circles around the man's eyes.

Looking at her masterpiece, she covered her mouth and laughed. Then she got up and went to the bathroom to wash.

At seven o'clock in the morning, uncle Guan Jiafu had already ordered his servants to prepare breakfast. Mr. Huan ate breakfast at eight o'clock on time every day, and his habit of staying still has been maintained until now.

Uncle Fu, who is busy in the kitchen, hears the tap at the door. He looks back curiously and finds that bingxia is standing at the door, or yesterday's clothes, but now she doesn't have any make-up on her face, and her plain face is pretty, and her skin is white and flawless.

"Miss Bing, why did you get up so early? The master likes breakfast at eight, but the wife doesn't Uncle Fu looked at her with a smile and explained.

"Oh, what about Gufeng?" Bingxia asked in a shy low voice. This is the first time that she has asked the Huan family. In fact, she wants to know more about Huan Gufeng. She is about to marry this man. She finds that she doesn't know anything about him. It can be said that she only knows that Huan Gufeng is the president of Huan's enterprise. Besides, she knows nothing about him.

What do you like to eat? What don't you like to eat? Where do you go after work every day? Like drinking or smoking and so on.

Uncle Fu saw bingxia's thoughts, so he turned his head and whispered to the servant. After a few words, he strode to the door and continued with a kind face: "Miss Bing, do you want to know something about the young master? Let's go out and talk about it."

Bingxia is even more embarrassed by Uncle Fu's question. Her cheek turns red instantly. She thinks she can cover it up well, but she is still seen by Uncle Fu. The Huan family is not simple, even a servant is so powerful.

She couldn't help sighing that compared with the Bing family, the Huan family is really a big family.

Housekeeper and servant's accomplishment are different, her appearance did not cause any disturbance, the people in the kitchen are serious work, no one distracted to see her appearance.

Uncle Guan Jiafu took bingxia to walk from the other side of the living room. After opening the door, she found that it was a door leading to the garden. Under her feet, the corridor laid by e'nuan master was uneven, but it was very comfortable to walk on it.

Uncle Fu took bingxia to the garden bench, bowed respectfully and said, "Miss Bing, please sit down."

On the contrary, bingxia is not used to it. Even the servants in Bingjia don't look at her directly. Not to mention the polite tone, she is flattered.

"Uncle Fu, you are the elder. You are so polite. I don't know how to do it?"

With a smile, uncle Fu could see that bingxia was not perfunctory, so he nodded and continued: "Miss Bing, you are going to marry the young master, and then you will be the young lady of Huan family. You are the leader of this family. You are more noble than the one upstairs. You can afford it."

The one upstairs?

Bingxia is a little surprised. Uncle Fu said that Mengman was the one who made trouble for her yesterday, but she is also worried. After all, Mengman is also the one who Mr. Huan married. No matter how old he is, he is also the elder. But Uncle Fu's words have some meaning.

"I'm sorry, I'm a servant. I shouldn't talk about the master. When I'm old, it's hard to avoid some gaffes. I hope Miss Bing won't blame me. Please have a seat. Let me talk about the young master." After all, uncle Fu is a well-informed person. At a glance, he saw that bingxia understood what he had just said, with appreciation on his face, but he still took it with him.

If she seems to blame herself, she is actually reminding bingxia that after her marriage to Huan Gufeng, her status will be higher than that of Mengman, so there is no need to be afraid.

"Well, good." Bingxia nods with a smile.

"In fact, the young master was very sad. His wife died when he was six years old, and she was the young master's own mother. From then on, he began not to talk with others. At that time, the old master was very busy and couldn't see anyone all day. I was the only one who accompanied him. The young master was very smart. He finished his primary school knowledge in three years. Slowly, even the school teachers didn't dare to teach him, and no one wanted to play with him, In fact, I know the pain in his heart. He has no father or mother to accompany him. Only by studying hard can he fill the heart he doesn't think about. " Uncle Fu said with a deep sigh, with a trace of love in his eyes.

Bingxia always thought she was the most pitiful. No one would like to see her in Bingjia, but she had many good friends, which was much stronger than Huan Gufeng.

She wants to enter Huan Gufeng's heart more and more, and she is also a fallen person.

Uncle Fu looks at the silent bingxia and knows that bingxia listens to him. He also hopes Huan Gufeng finds a very close girl.In fact, when Uncle Fu and bingxia were in the garden, a pair of keen eyes looked at the two people outside the window, and the corners of their mouths showed a trace of joy.

"Master." The servant suddenly called from behind, and the old man Huan's face immediately recovered calm. He turned to look at the speaker and said coldly, "what's the matter?"

The servant looked at him a little timid, but it was the rule to have breakfast at 8 o'clock every day. Originally, uncle Fu went to talk about it every time, but today, uncle Fu was not in charge of the family, and one of the servants insisted on it.

"Master, uncle Fu has just gone out. Breakfast is ready. Do you think it's time to start now?"

Huan took a look at Guan Jiafu and bingxia, who were still chatting in the garden. He turned his head and pointed to the direction of the garden

The servant followed his fingers and saw the people in Hua Garden. He was very surprised, but he didn't dare to disobey master Huan's orders.

"Yes." After careful response, he quickly opened the door from the living room and walked to the bench in the garden. He whispered: "Uncle Fu, master, please invite Miss bingxia in for breakfast."

"Oh, good." Uncle Fu raised his head and looked unhappy. He told bingxia a lot about Huan Gufeng today. They were just talking hard and were interrupted. Naturally, they were uncomfortable.

When bingxia heard the voice behind her, she got up quickly. Especially when she heard the word "master", she became more nervous. She took a look at Uncle Guan Jiafu, then turned around and walked along the way.