I don't know if the bowl of instant noodles really has miraculous effects, or if he was pissed off by the news reports, anyway, Ruan Xiaonan was able to move freely the next day.Now she just wants to quickly complete the task of taking wedding photos and return to China as soon as possible.She really didn't want to stay here for a second longer.

Fu Chensi also didn't stay in Shen Mingxuan's castle, and returned home after finishing his business in a hurry.

His father also came to the UK not long ago, and their family also owns a property in the UK, but because of airsickness, his mother would not easily spend more than ten hours traveling all the way without special circumstances.

But he didn't really want to go back, let alone see his father.

Sometimes he even felt that having this family is better than not having this family. To put it bluntly, having parents now is not as good as Shen Mingxuan having no father and no mother.

When Fu Chensi parked the car in the garage, he saw a Porsche that looked flamboyant just by its color. Sure enough, his good father would never leave him alone wherever he went.

The British butler, who was always a gentleman with a smile on his face, saw him coming back and took him all the way to the living room, and was not in a hurry to inform Fu Chensi's father.

"What is he doing? Go and tell him that I have something to do with him."

Fu Chensi frowned, obviously suppressing his anger, and he didn't know when such a day would end.Their Fu family, outsiders will not give a thumbs up when they see it, they are from an artistic family, they are very educated, and their temperament is different from those who started their business purely.

His father, Fu Zixiong, was also a very famous designer when he was young. He was very popular, and his legendary story can be heard in the design circle even now.My mother is a cellist. Like all women who learn western classical instruments, she is intellectual and gentle. She even speaks in a soft voice. When encountering big things, she can have a calm face.

Sometimes he wonders if his mother won't be angry. For the sake of the superficial harmony of the family and the happiness of the husband and wife, outsiders have nothing to say, no matter what his father does, she can smile slightly, as if nothing happened .

When he was a child, he asked his mother this question. At that time, his mother was cleaning her cello. When she heard this question, she still had that indifferent expression on her face. Until now, Fu Chensi still remembered what her mother said.

"Children, at the end of marriage, there will be no love, and love can't be eaten. Sometimes you have to know that you don't know. But you must remember that as long as you don't show true feelings, even if you are betrayed, it will not hurt. of."

won't it hurt?Who said no!
Fu Chensi clenched his fist, turned to stare at the housekeeper who was almost as tall as him and asked, "What are you still doing in a daze? Do you want me to look for it myself?"

He seldom spoke so impolitely. For so many years, apart from gradually becoming directly proportional to his good father in terms of artistic attainments, he almost resembled his cynical attitude in dealing with others.

It's really interesting. Sure enough, the mouse's son can make holes, and the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.

"Sir, I have something to do right now, so it's not convenient to see you." The butler always had a gentlemanly smile on his face. Seeing such a smile made Fu Chensi very angry. Could it be that the world he lived in was like this?
Everyone wears a hypocritical mask, just like a clown, behind the smile is hidden endless sadness and the ugliness and filth that cannot be uncovered!

Everyone envies him, is it because they envy him that he has a family that looks complete on the surface, but is actually just a few people in a mess? !
Doing things, hehe, I really don't take his son seriously anymore, my mother can swallow her anger and don't care, but he can't!He thought he could fool everyone by hiding abroad, wouldn't he feel disgusted?

"Get out of the way, block my way, are you looking for death?" Fu Chensi was rarely angry, even a housekeeper of about the same height couldn't stop him.

Fu Chensi is indeed very angry now. He doesn't understand why so many people around him choose someone he doesn't like at all for the benefit of outsiders. After getting married and having children, they will live their own lives after a long time!Have you considered the child's opinion in doing so?Growing up in such an environment, how many of them are not monsters?

It's not that everyone can be like him, can learn from others without caring, and play around in the world.As long as you don't give your heart, it won't hurt.

Just like Shen Mingxuan, who obviously doesn't like Ruan Xiaonan, but in order to cure his disease of not being able to get close to women, he can announce to the outside world that he wants to marry her.She even gave up her obsessive past with Ou Feier!Although he is also a man, he can't accept such casualness!
His mother is unhappy, and he can't get a woman he likes now, why?Is it because his existence itself is not happy, so he doesn't deserve happiness?
At the entrance of the exquisite spiral staircase, a tall and stalwart figure suddenly appeared. The years did not leave too many traces on this person's body, only the frowning brows were revealed now. After all, he was still old. Impossible to look like a guy in his 20s.

Fu Zixiong was wearing the belt of his velvet pajamas, and he scolded angrily, "What are you doing! Look at your appearance, what do you look like in such a state of dismay? When did our Fu family show such an impolite thing like you!"

Seeing his own father appear, Fu Chensi gave up struggling, but still pushed away the housekeeper who had been blocking him.He patted his wrinkled suit angrily, panting heavily, and looked at the people who were slowly going downstairs step by step.

The middle-aged man in disheveled clothes but with a happy face in front of him is his father.Look, whose father's life is more nourishing than his son's?
Fu Zixiong walked up to Fu Chensi, and his height was about the same. If you looked carefully, you would find that Fu Chensi was 80.00% like his father.This is true of the skin, not to mention something deep in the soul.It's like a deep brand, flowing from the blood, no matter how hard you try, you can't change it easily.

"I'm impolite? But it's better than you think that women can only come abroad to look for them, and pretending to let people in China think that you are still a good husband and father who loves his wife and children!"

Before Fu Chensi finished speaking, he was slapped over his head.

His ears were buzzing, and he was even a little dizzy, but the slap didn't show much mercy.Sure enough, it has never changed since childhood.

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