A businessman indeed...

Fu Yu breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, this was the best, the two of them acted according to the terms of the contract, and neither owed anyone else, saving him the guilt.

Still, he politely said, "Thank you."

As the car drove all the way, he had already adapted to being around Bo Sinian, but seeing that the car gradually drove into the villa area, and there were more and more greenery around, Fu Yu became nervous again.

We're going to Bo Sinian's house soon, his family won't be there! Are you going to be acting soon?

After a lot of questions, Fu Yu finally couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Bo, do you want to see your family later?"

Bo Sinian didn't answer him, he turned to ask him, "Do you want to keep calling me Mr. Bo?"

Fu Yu was a little embarrassed, "Can that be called Sinian?"

Bo Sinian nodded, reluctantly feeling okay.

Seeing that he didn't speak again, Fu Yu didn't dare to ask him again, and silently prepared to act in front of the elders.

However, soon Fuyu lost the heart to think about acting. The car drove to the top of the mountain and passed through the thick and tall trees. In front of him was a huge villa. There were guards at the gate, and a well-dressed butler stood at the gate. Well, there are a few babysitters behind me.

The scene he saw on TV appeared in front of his eyes, and Fu Yu could hardly believe it, thinking that Bo Sinian grew up in such an environment since he was a child, Fu Yu, the poor man, was really envious.

"This is your home?" Fu Yu pointed to the villa in front of him, her throat a little dry.

Fu Yu heard Bo Sinian's nice voice, "It's your home too."

The driver in suits got out of the car and opened the door for them. He was meticulous in etiquette. Fuyu suddenly felt that there must be many rules in such a big family, and he had to be careful.

Fortunately, he is an actor, no matter how turbulent his heart is, he will not have stage fright. He calmly gets out of the car with an expressionless face. Bo Sinian looks very relaxed, not at all like he is leading a fake marriage partner to meet his parents.

Seeing that Bo Sinian's elbow was slightly bent, Fu Yu ignored the awkwardness in his heart, put his arm on it, and the two walked in side by side. The housekeeper quickly greeted him, "Young Master Bo, Mr. Fu."

Bo Sinian nodded, Fu Yu smiled politely at the housekeeper, and the housekeeper was taken aback and smiled at him.

The housekeeper thought silently that in the years he worked in Bo's family, he had never seen Young Master Bo bring anyone to the house, the only exception being this Mr. Fu.

People who can marry Young Master Bo are naturally excellent, and this Mr. Fu's face is really too beautiful. I thought it would be a difficult master, but I didn't expect it to be easy to get along with.

Fu Yu walked into the villa with an uneasy mood. The decoration inside was extremely elegant, and the servants were busy, but none of the elders saw it.

He looked at Bo Sinian strangely.

Bo Sinian accepted his scrutiny, "I moved out alone very early. It's my grandmother's birthday a week later. Then we will go back to the old house to see her together."

Fu Yu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words. It turned out that Bo Sinian lived alone, and he didn't say it earlier, this guy did it on purpose!

He couldn't help glaring at Bo Sinian, and withdrew his arms from his arms.

When he completed a series of movements smoothly, he was completely woken up by what he had done.

He actually... glared at Mr. Bo! Bo Sinian may have never been stared at in his life.

Thinking of this resolute method, Fu Yu's back felt a chill, and later realized that Bo Sinian was not only the object of his fake marriage, but also the boss of his company.

He was about to say something to remedy it, but when he looked up, he saw that Bo Sinian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

He didn't look angry.

Fu Yu pursed her lips, glanced at the group of people who were busy serving dishes in the restaurant next to her, and said dryly, "No one is afraid of their husband."

Perhaps because of the lighting, Bo Sinian's brows and eyes softened a lot. He pulled his tie, "I'll show you the room, and then come down to eat after a short rest."

The villa has five floors, and Fu Yu followed Bo Sinian's footsteps to the second floor. There were two rooms with closed doors in the middle.

"This is my room, and you will live opposite it from now on."

Fu Yu nodded, Bo Sinian pushed open the door of his room and walked in, Fu Yu saw a little out of the corner of his eye, and the color inside seemed to be black, white and gray.

It really fits his character, but it's a bit too depressing. Fu Yu was curious about what kind of room Bo Sinian gave him. Thinking of staying here for five years, he reached out and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, Fuyu's eyes lit up. This is a luxurious large suite, with exquisite and unique designs everywhere. It is a leisure area with sofas, desks and other leisure areas. There is also a floor-to-ceiling window with various green plants on both sides. It is quite pleasant. It's like a coffee shop.

Walking in through the partition, Fu Yu saw the big bed he was thinking about.

He slept very dishonestly, almost rolling all over the bed, and the bed at home often rolled to the ground. His ultimate dream as a child was to sleep in a luxurious big bed by himself.

Originally, this goal was almost achieved. His parents bought a new house and planned to put a big bed in his room, but both died before they could buy it, and the house was also lost. Fu Yu has been working all these years, and the only time he followed My parents wished to travel to Europe and suffered a car accident and amnesia.

I didn't expect that the wish that had given up long ago would come true under this circumstance!

Fu Yu has been forcing himself to become mature for a few years after graduating from college. Now that his dream has come true, he couldn't help but threw himself on the bed like a child, sinking into the soft mattress, feeling warm and comfortable. He sighed, feeling calm.

After lying down for a while, he got up and went to the bathroom. He took a good bath in the large bathtub to relieve the fatigue of the day.

Chapter Seven Years?

Seeing that it was almost time, Fu Yu changed into loose trousers and long sleeves and went downstairs.

In the living room on the first floor, Bo Sinian was wearing an off-white casual shirt. Compared with the danger in the daytime, the air-conditioning on his body was heavier, like a white jade sculpture. television.