He was still in that dark silk robe, his sleep-tousled hair making him seem less fierce and more approachable.,"Five minutes." Fu Yan Shi didn't sit down like a grandfather either, but went to the kitchen to help her bring out the toasted bread.,This was the first time the two of them had breakfast together. Xu Qinghuan seemed absent-minded, her mind full of how to handle the Huaye project.。