Doctor Fu's trap is too gentle

After she finished making the phone call, she tilted her head and looked at Fu Shubai who was concentrating on driving and kept silent. Ever since he knew that Mr. Fu was going to see him, his mood had been very low.

Meng Qingqing sighed, lying on the car window, quietly watching the passing scenery outside.

After a while, Qin Wan called.

When Meng Qingqing connected, she heard Qin Wan's speechless voice, "Qingqing, I finally came here to play with you, but I didn't expect you to be fine, so you went back without telling me."

"Sorry..."

Qin Wan asked suspiciously: "But what's the matter with Director Chen, what are you doing for a two-day vacation, aren't you in a hurry?"

Meng Qingqing thought for a while, but didn't know how to answer her.

"Sister Qin Wan." When she didn't know what to say, Fu Shubai replied, "My grandfather wants to see Qingqing, and he will go back to meet him during the holiday, and he will be back in two days. Do you have anything to do?"

"No." Qin Wan shook his head, "Since I'm going to see Dr. Fu's grandfather, then I won't bother you, Qingqing, I'll wait for your return..."

In the last sentence, the voice was a little long, as if he was hesitating to speak.

Fu Shubai understood, he hummed, and asked Meng Qingqing to hang up the phone.

It takes three or four hours to drive back to Beicheng from the suburbs. They set off in the afternoon and arrive in Beicheng at dinner time.

Go back to Meng's villa.

Meng Qingqing saw a jet-black car parked in front of Meng's house from a distance. It was a bit dark, so it was not clear who was sitting inside.

Just as she was about to walk over to have a look, her hand was already tightly grasped by the man who followed her out of the car.

Looking over, he found that although Fu Shubai was pulling her, his face was terribly cold, half-hidden in the dark night, his dark eyes stared at the car motionlessly, appearing more and more serious. It's colder.

Meng Qingqing felt a tense atmosphere.

She tugged at his clothes uneasily, "Fu Shubai...what's the matter? Do you recognize that car?"

Fu Shubai was silent for a while, then nodded with a stiff face, "I know."

Meng Qingqing was puzzled: "?"

Fu Shubai's voice was very cold, "That's the car of the Fu family."

It was only then that Meng Qingqing came to a sudden realization. After looking over it again, she found that the car was low-key and luxurious, and it really looked like the style of the Fu family.

She asked in surprise, "Then your grandfather, is he in that car?"

Fu Shubai pursed his lips and remained silent.

Meng Qingqing looked at him who became more and more silent, and didn't know what to do for a while.

She doesn't understand this situation at all.

However, at this time, an old man in a suit came out of the car, and he was dressed in a suit that was rigid and boring.

After the old man got off the car, he seemed to have seen them and walked towards them.

Meng Qingqing subconsciously tightened her heart, "Could this be your grandfather?"

"No." Fu Shubai shook his head, but his expression was still not relaxed, "He won't come here in person."

and so……

His grandfather is quite airy, quite mysterious.

The old butler came over and bowed respectfully towards Fu Shubai, "Master, I am here to pick up Miss Meng at the master's order."

"Miss Meng?" Fu Shubai hooked his lips, and said lightly, "What do you mean by calling me young master and my son's mother, Miss Meng?"

The old butler hesitated, but quickly smiled neither humble nor overbearing: "This is the master's order, the young master should know, why is this?"