"Aunt Song!" Fu Xiaoyao hurriedly put on her clothes and ran downstairs, just as the maid, Aunt Song, was cleaning in the living room.,Startled, he turned his head and was caught off guard by a man in a white shirt walking over from the side hall. He was carrying a bottle of red wine in his hand. He casually straightened his shirt collar, revealing an attractive collarbone.,Counting it up, in these three years, I've only seen the other party twice.。