Fu family.

When Fu Xiyan got home, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

As soon as he entered the yard, the old butler hurried over, and then looked at Fu Xiyan eagerly, "Master, Miss San is back."

After hearing this, Fu Xiyan's expression didn't change. He just hummed lightly and continued to walk towards the villa.

The old housekeeper followed Fu Xiyan, and said to Fu Xiyan: "Miss San knows about the studio being demolished, and Miss San seems very sad to know that it was you who ordered the studio to be demolished."

In fact, what the old butler wanted to say was that Miss San looked very angry.

However, fearing that the quarrel between the two would become more tense, the old butler still changed his anger into sadness.

After hearing this, Fu Xiyan's expression remained unchanged, but he said coldly, "Got it."

Then keep going.

Seeing Fu Xiyan's reaction, the old butler sighed secretly, continued to follow Fu Xiyan, and tentatively said: "After learning that the studio was demolished, Miss San stayed in the backyard for a long time, as if she had cried, and then I went upstairs and locked myself in the room, and I haven't come out yet, and I haven't eaten dinner, young master, look..."

Now, Fu Xiyan finally reacted.

He stopped in his tracks, and at the same time, turned his head slightly to look at the old housekeeper.

Seeing that Fu Xiyan had finally stopped, the old housekeeper immediately seized the opportunity and continued: "You also know that Miss San usually likes to draw in the studio the most. It can be seen that she loves the studio. Now that the studio has been demolished, Miss San feels deeply. It must be uncomfortable, after all, it is your studio that someone dismantled, or..."

Before the old housekeeper finished speaking, Fu Xiyan said, "Do you want me to persuade her personally?"

The old butler blinked and didn't speak, but his eyes answered for him.

Fu Xiyan's face was still cold, and he asked, "Does she mean or do you mean?"

The old housekeeper was silent, of course he meant it.

However, although this was his own intention, it should also be what Miss San wanted to see.

Fu Xiyan didn't know what the old housekeeper was thinking, and continued to ask: "Did you tell her the reason for demolishing the studio?"

The old butler nodded.

Fu Xiyan: "Now that I know the reason, how can I persuade you?"

The old butler remained silent.

"If she wants to be hungry, let her be hungry. If she can't take it anymore, she will always go downstairs to eat, and she will never really starve herself to death." After Fu Xiyan finished speaking, he stepped up and continued to walk forward.

The old housekeeper stood where he was, watching Fu Xiyan enter the villa without looking back. After a long while, he sighed softly and stepped into the villa.

After Fu Xiyan got home, the first thing he did was eat.

After dinner, I went upstairs to see the old man.

Fu Xiyan went upstairs on his front foot, and Master Fu came back on his back foot.

The old butler was sitting in the living room thinking about how to ease the relationship between the young master and the third lady, when he heard the movement from the door, he immediately glanced sideways.

Seeing that Patriarch Fu had returned, the old butler immediately got up and said to Patriarch Fu, "Sir, are you back?"

Master Fu nodded to the old housekeeper, "How is my dad doing today?"

The old housekeeper immediately replied, "Today I was awake much longer than yesterday."

Master Fu nodded, and then went to the kitchen.

The old butler immediately stepped up to keep up.

Master Fu saw that the food was still hot, so he directly filled a bowl of rice, added some vegetables to the rice, and then stood in front of the stove in the kitchen and started eating.

The old butler stood by the kitchen door, looked at Patriarch Fu's back, and said, "Patriarch, Miss San is back."

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